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Chapter 86 Two-way Sickness (36)

Chapter 86 She Likes Wearing Small Skirts Very Much

Xia Qiudong was the first to react from the shock, and instantly raised his voice and shouted:

"Where is the security guard?! The nurse is preparing a stretcher and an ambulance!"

"What are you doing in a daze! Save people!"

After saying this, all the doctors and nurses present came back to their senses instantly.

The long-awaited security guards quickly controlled Zhu Qiming.

He was still holding the blood-stained knife in his hand, struggling to throw it in the direction of Shi Ze.

But the security guard beat him down with a baton.

The white coat on Shi Ze's body was already stained red with blood. He hugged Li Huan, feeling the damp, hot and sticky touch on his hands.

"Huan'er..."

Li Huan looked at him, his pupils gradually became dilated due to excessive blood loss.

She held Shize's arm to prevent him from losing his mind and doing something irreversible.

Xia Qiudong and the nurses carried Li Huan onto the cart and quickly pushed her into the emergency room.

A drop of bright red blood dripped from Tokizawa's fair fingertips.

He looked coldly at Zhu Qiming, who was subdued by the security guards on the ground, and walked towards him step by step.

Crouching down, he lifted Zhu Qiming's jaw, forcing him to look at him, with a cold tone:
"I know who sent you to make trouble."

"If anything happens to my Huan'er, I will not let it go, whether it is you or the people behind you."

"You think you only have three months to live? I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death during this time."

The surrounding doctors and nurses did not dare to make a sound.

Even if they heard these words, they would treat them as ignorant.

Because they knew better than anyone else that Shi Ze was not only a doctor at Suicheng No. [-] Hospital, but also the owner of this hospital.

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Rescue outside.

Shi Ze sat motionless in the corridor.

He was still wearing the blood-stained white coat, and he hadn't even had time to wash his hands.

Staring silently at the blood on his hands, he slowly clenched his hands into fists.

He can completely avoid all Zhu Qiming's attacks.

It's just that he never thought that Li Huan would stand in front of him immediately.

Before that, he always felt that he had no place in Li Huan's heart.

Even if she was nice to him, he only thought it was her pretending.

But now...

If Li Huan really didn't care about him, there was no need to block the sword for him.

This kind of practice of exchanging lives for lives is as stupid as it is.

But even so, she did it anyway.

"I want my brother to be safe and happy."

It turns out that this sentence is not just talking...

The emergency room door opened.

Xia Qiudong came out from inside, heaving a long sigh of relief:

"She's fine, but the knife hurt her nerves in the back."

He hesitated for a moment, and said with some unbearable:

"Your fiancée may not be able to dance anymore."

Shi Huan was known as Xia Qiudong, a famous dancer in Suicheng.

It would be a cruel thing for a dancer to never be on stage again.

Shi Ze sat in his original position without moving, but raised his head and asked in a low voice:

"Will it leave a scar?"

Xia Qiudong nodded: "Yes."

With a bitter smile, Shi Ze looked at him and said in a low voice:
"You know, Huan'er likes to wear small skirts very much."

He actually knew that there would be scars, but he hoped that his current judgment was wrong.

With scars, she probably wouldn't like to wear skirts.

I don't want to be on stage again.

Originally, this was what Shi Ze had been expecting all along.

He didn't want Li Huan wearing a skirt to be seen by outsiders.

Nor do you want her to be the center of attention on stage.

Now his wish has come true.

But he wasn't happy at all, and even sad.

Looking at Shi Ze's current state, Xia Qiudong moved his lips but couldn't say anything.

He saw his former self in him.

(End of this chapter)