Chapter 448: Conditioned Reflex

"You are not allowed to insult him!" When Zhou Jiajia heard the young man scolding Yang Ming as a dead pig, she said coldly and unhappily.

"Ha, you won't let me insult him? You really love this gigolo [1]?" As the young man said this, he went over and wanted to slap Yang Ming's face with his hand.

Although Yang Ming was drunk, and actually, he wasn't even sober, but as a strictly trained assassin, Yang Ming's heart still kept a little alert. If someone wanted to harm him, Yang Ming could respond quickly.

Yang Ming was indeed as drunk as a lord, but he was still instinctively aware of the danger. When Yang Ming felt the wind on his face, he suddenly reached out and slammed the young man's face.

With the crispy sound "pa," the young man's left face was swollen! Yang Ming was slightly awake. The human potential is infinite. In an instant, Yang Ming's mind defeated the paralysis of alcohol in his body.

Yang Ming tried to open his eyes with tremendous effort but he found that his effort was to no avail. Yang Ming could still control the bigger muscles, but he couldn't control the local nerves on the face such as his eyelids.

However, what made Yang Ming feel strange was that although he had his eyes closed, everything in front of him was clearly seen! It was like his eyes were opened!

Oh ya, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that his eyes had an x-ray function. That is, he could see outside through the eyelids. This was also an application of his special ability!

Since Yang Ming could see the young person in front of him, he could hit him easily. Damn you! You want to backstab me when I'm drunk? I'll slap you badly!

The young man didn't expect Yang Ming, who was just like a dead pig, to suddenly rampage. He was caught off guard and hit badly in an awkward manner.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was beaten by Yang Ming with an uppercut, and he could no longer stand up.

Another young man saw his buddy being attacked, and he was anxious immediately. He picked up a board on the road and slammed it toward Yang Ming's head. Although Yang Ming had closed his eyes and was fighting like drunken boxing, he still saw it clearly! Moreover, what surprised Yang Ming was that after closing his eyes, not only he could see the things in front of him, but also see the things behind him.

In other words, Yang Ming's vision could now see things in a wide angle of 360 degrees. He could see every corner behind him!

This situation had never happened before... or, he had never tried it. After all, Yang Ming wouldn't close his eyes if there was nothing happening unless Yang Ming was sleeping at night. But when he slept, he had never thought about using his abilities!

This discovery immediately surprised Yang Ming. It seems that, as I expected, these lenses not only have x-ray vision, telescopic vision and night vision, these three functions, but they also have other functions. They just haven't been discovered!

For example, like looking through people's ideas, I can never figure it out. But today, because of an accident, Yang Ming discovered another good function of the glasses - 360 degrees wide angle!

This is quite useful, especially in the field of the assassin. When my eyes are closed, I won't be afraid that someone would backstab me! Or, when I was in the college entrance examination, I was worried about whether I would be assigned to the first table and affect my ability to cheat. If I knew this function of the glasses, I could have seen everything when I closed my eyes!

However, sometimes, the phrase "extreme joy begets sorrow" makes sense. Yang Ming was shocked by the discovery of an important new special ability which caused a pause in his movements.

This pause could be a bad thing, Yang Ming's back of the head was slammed by the board of the young man who came up later! When he was in the underworld, Yang Ming was once hit by people with bricks. His skull was trained to be especially hard. But after drinking alcohol today, his head was already dizzy. Together with being slammed by the board, he was even dizzier.

Yang Ming's mind was just much stronger than the average person. Before he fell, he struggled to make a move. He launched a kick to the stomach of the young man and kicked him out for four or five meters. He collided with a Santana sedan parked not far from there. The head of the young man directly hit the windshield of Santana and shattered it...

And Yang Ming, knowing that the alarm was alerted, continued to faint and fell down.

In fact, that slam wasn't heavy. The reason Yang Ming fell was the alcohol in his body.

However, Zhou Jiajia didn't know. She thought that Yang Ming was knocked out by the young man. She was terrified that she subconsciously hugged Yang Ming. "Yang Ming, what happened to you? Wake up..."

Yang Ming didn't wake up this time. Perhaps, in Yang Ming's heart, the hostility toward Zhou Jiajia was removed... It's just that he still didn't know. At least this time, he didn't reflexively beat up Zhou Jiajia.

Seeing Yang Ming's lifeless expression, Zhou Jiajia was a little overwhelmed. Not sure how she mustered her strength, but she clenched her teeth and carried Yang Ming on her back. She quickly ran to the roadside to stop a taxi that was passing by.

Seeing Zhou Jiajia, such a girl exhausted from carrying a man, the taxi driver quickly got out of the taxi to help her open the back door. When she got in the taxi, the driver asked, "He drank too much?"

"No... two bad guys took a board and hit him. Sir, please go to the nearest hospital..." Zhou Jiajia shook her head anxiously.

"Ah? Being hit? Shouldn't we report it to the police?" The taxi driver asked subconsciously.

"Forget about the police. Go to the hospital first. Hurry up..." Zhou Jiajia urged.

"Okay..." The taxi driver looked at Zhou Jiajia's pitiful face, and he sympathized with her. He quickly started the car. "Go to the First People's Hospital of Song Jiang City?"

"En, the sooner the better..." Zhou Jiajia said.

"Okay, I know. I will get there soon. Please sit tight. I'm going to accelerate..." As the taxi driver said this, the car dashed out like a rocket.

Fortunately, there weren't many cars at night. There were no obstacles along the way. It didn't take too long for them to arrive at the First People's Hospital of Song Jiang City.

When Zhou Jiajia paid the taxi driver, she carried Yang Ming to the emergency room. She was talking to herself while running, "Yang Ming... please be fine..." Her voice sounded like crying...

The taxi driver looked at Zhou Jiajia's back and he couldn't help but exclaim, For such a little girl who looked so fragile and weak, she could actually carry a man. And she's running so fast? It's incredible!

Zhou Jiajia didn't even think about whether or not she could carry Yang Ming. So what if she couldn't carry him? Wasn't she carrying him in the end? What Zhou Jiajia thought now was to find someone to treat Yang Ming...

"Doctor, doctor, please help me to diagnose. How is he?" In the hospital, when Zhou Jiajia saw a man wearing a white coat, she quickly stepped in front of him.

"Miss, please don't be anxious. I'm not a doctor... I'm from the pharmacy. If you need to see a doctor, go to the registration first..." The white-coated man explained kindly.

"Ah? Registration... Yeah, I need to register first. I'm going now. Thank you!" Zhou Jiajia just remembered she had to register to see a doctor in the hospital. She quickly thanked him and carried Yang Ming to register.

"Miss, aren't you tired? You can put him on the chair first. You can do the registration alone..." The white-coated man was a little dumbfounded.

"No, I have to look after him at all times..." Zhou Jiajia shook her head firmly.

"You are so good to your boyfriend..." The white-coated man didn't force her. He sighed and spoke.

"Ugh..." Zhou Jiajia's pretty face was blushing, but then she was caught up by her boundless worries. She should be happy that someone was saying Yang Ming was her boyfriend, but she wasn't in the mood now.

Fortunately, there was no one registering at night. Zhou Jiajia directly paid the money and received an emergency number. Then she quickly carried Yang Ming to the emergency room.

"Doctor... please save him..." When Zhou Jiajia rushed into the emergency room, she shouted at the doctor inside.

"Don't be nervous. Tell me what happened to the patient?" The doctor in the emergency room stood up and began to examine Yang Ming.

"He passed out..." Zhou Jiajia said.

"The breath of alcohol is so heavy. Was he drinking too much?" The doctor frowned and said, "Miss, aren't you too nervous? Wasn't the patient just drinking too much?"

"No, no, he was hit at the back of the head by a board!" Zhou Jiajia hurriedly said, "Doctor, look carefully..."

"What? Hit by a board? Where was he hit?" asked the doctor quickly.