The group favored the little ancestor, and was spoiled by the paranoid villain!

Chapter 73 I'll Give You Ten Seconds, Get Out By Yourself

In the face of death, people can often unleash their potential, and so does Su Qing, whose extreme desire to survive was aroused, forcing Su Qing to push the man away with all her might.

Su Qing quickly got up from the ground, originally intending to run out of the ward, but then she thought, if she left, wouldn't Xia Luochen become a target?

Su Qing stopped abruptly, and looked back at the man who had gotten up from the ground.

The man had completely lost his patience, and glared at her fiercely: "Why don't you run away?"

Su Qing didn't answer, but looked around to see if there were any tools to use, and finally her eyes stayed on an old-fashioned mop beside her.

Su Qing put her foot on the mop head, held the mop wood with her hand and pulled it up vigorously, and she got a wooden stick of suitable length.

The man looked at her, as if he was too lazy to talk to her, and walked straight to Xia Luochen's bed. This time, he was not as gentle as last time, and he was about to pierce his heart directly.

Sooner or later, the wooden stick in Su Qing's hand hit him mercilessly. Because of the force of the stick, the wooden stick broke into two pieces.

Because it was hit on the back of the head, the man almost fell down in response, knocking on the blunt bump on the side of the bed on the way, and bright red blood dripped out from under him after he fell to the ground.

Su Qing panted heavily, looking at the red color that hit her pupils extremely, her whole body was like a deflated balloon, her strength was pulled away instantly.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open vigorously, but Su Qing no longer had the strength to turn her head to look at the person.

Jiang Fengmian looked at Xia Luochen who was still lying on the bed and heaved a sigh of relief, and then saw Su Qing who was sitting on the ground with a pale face. Just as he was about to ask how she was doing, he saw a stream of red liquid dripping from the corner of the bed.

Jiang Fengmian picked it up again with a breath of relief, and ran over quickly: "What's wrong with you? Where did you get hurt—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man lying in a pool of blood, whose life and death were unknown.

Jiang Fengmian quickly figured out what was going on, and Su Qing was probably suspicious because the person who sneaked in was not good at acting.

But is this Su Qing so cruel?

"I, did I kill someone?"

Su Qing raised her eyes, looked at him with chaotic eyes, her voice trembled, as if she was frightened.

Jiang Fengmian turned around and quickly called the emergency room on the first floor.

"Old Chen, come up, something happened on the top floor! Bring more people... Someone is bleeding heavily and needs to be rescued."

That's what he said, but Jiang Fengmian didn't even look at the lifeless person.
After arranging everything, Jiang Fengmian first went to check on Xia Luochen to see if there were any hidden injuries that could not be seen by naked eyes.

After confirming that Xia Luochen was safe and sound, he turned his gaze to Su Qing who was on the ground with her head bowed in thought.

Jiang Fengmian thought for a while, and reached out to help her, but unexpectedly, the latter shrank back and avoided his hand.

When Jiang Fengmian saw her eyes, there was a moment of panic and uneasiness, but it was fleeting.

Jiang Fengmian's eyes flickered slightly, then withdrew his hand.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground, it's not good to catch a cold."

Su Qing responded, then got up obediently, and then leaned on it again, her head was still low, but she didn't dare to look at the person on the ground.

Soon a group of medical staff came in and surrounded the men on the ground.

"In order to avoid certain uncertain factors, I'll give Xia Luochen a new check later."

Jiang Fengmian stood aside, watching the other people tossing the desperate man, and said calmly to the doctor standing next to him.

"Okay, Director Jiang." Dr. Chen replied while writing the medical records.

"By the way, call a psychiatrist later." Jiang Fengmian glanced at Su Qing who was in a corner, who was distracted.

People didn't know when they were gone, and Xia Luochen was also pushed out by other medical staff.

Only Su Qing was left in the whole room, empty.

The wind came in from the window, and it was a bit cold.

When she came back to her senses, Su Qing looked at the hospital bed and saw the protruding screw with sticky blood on it.

Su Qing immediately lowered her eyelids, as if she was escaping, or feeling uneasy.

She reached out to straighten her clothes, but saw blood on her hands.

There was a long ringing in my ears.

"vomit!"

There was acid reflux in her stomach, and Su Qing stumbled to the bathroom, vomiting acid water into the toilet.

After a long time, she felt better.

In a trance, she lifted the faucet to wash her hands, but felt that the blood flowing out was red. She raised her eyes to look in the mirror, and saw herself in the mirror with a pale face.

Su Qing closed her eyes fiercely, and when she opened the door to go out, her eyes went dark for a while, and in her last consciousness, it seemed that a pair of hands caught her.

The customer supported Su Qing, who had passed out, and looked at Jiang Fengmian with some embarrassment, "Hey, Fengmian, what's going on?"

"PTSD, stress traumatic disorder, I adjusted the monitoring of the ward. Su Qing had a fierce struggle with that person before, and then gave him a sap in a hurry. The screw happened to be stuck in the person's aorta. Su Qing probably thought she had killed someone..."

"Then what should I do?" The customer walked to support Su Qing, a little restless, neither letting go nor not letting go.

Jiang Fengmian rolled his sideways glance at him, with the look of an idiot: "What can I do? See a psychiatrist, I'm not a psychiatrist."

The customer line also glared at him, and then said viciously: "Hurry up and help her, if anything happens to her, Xia Luochen will definitely kill you!"

Jiang Fengmian didn't bother to talk to him, and just said: "The evidence is almost found, Xia Luochen will probably wake up at night, and it will be up to him to make a decision then."

The customer nodded, and cooperated with Jiang Fengmian to put Su Qing on the bed, "I know everything I need to know, but I think the project in F City is a bit strange..."

"How?" Jiang Fengmian frowned and looked at him.

"I won't tell you, you're a stinky medical practitioner who knows how to make money." The customer line seized this opportunity and choked him, wishing he could choke him to death.

Jiang Fengmian was indeed choked. He looked at the customer in silence for a long time, and then silently took out a small scalpel from his pocket.

It's not good for customers to walk in secret ways, so run away!

……

The weather in autumn is slightly cool, and the wind blows the dead leaves up and down, like flying butterflies.

In the evening, the setting sun didn't hit the ground without any warmth, and some rays of light climbed up the French windows, shone into the ward, and climbed onto Xia Luochen's slightly pale face in wisps.

As if being uncomfortably exposed to the sun, the tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, and then the eyelashes like cicada wings opened, revealing the ink-colored pupils, with a little confusion.

Turning his head slightly, the golden light refracted into his pupils, instinctively, Xia Luochen stretched out his hand to block it, and after a long while he seemed to be able to regain his senses, and seemed to be fully adapted.

There is no one in the room, only the cold equipment and the sunshine without temperature.

Xia Luochen felt that her throat was dry and painful, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down, struggling to get up, but she felt that she had no strength at all.

Xia Luochen took a deep breath and lay down again.

"Jiang...Fengmian, I know you're watching the surveillance, I'll give you ten seconds, get the hell out of here!"

(End of this chapter)