On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

The more Zhou Jiashu tried to guide Zhou Sihui into stepping on the trap, the more Zhou Sihuo acted like a funny cat. He clearly raised his foot to be hit, but he stepped on a safe position under Zhou Jiashu's expectant eyes.

By the time Zhou Jiashu realized that Zhou Sitai was playing tricks on him, Zhou Sitai had already walked up to him.

Before he could be shocked, the back of his neck was pinched by Zhou Sitai, and Zhou Sitai's voice came from behind: "I told you when I came here, I will press your head into liquid nitrogen."

After that, he really did it!

Zhou Jiashu was lying on the liquid nitrogen steel tank, and when the liquid nitrogen gas sprayed out of it sliced ​​through the top of his head, his eyes were frightened!

Lu Junru took the opportunity to attack Zhou Sitai from behind, but was restrained by Zhou Sitai in the same way.

Lu Junru couldn't get away, and only heard Zhou Siyi's sarcastic voice: "If I remember correctly, it was your masterpiece that drugged Song Tang, right?"

Before she could react, a strong cold wind swept over her head.

Then, she and Zhou Jiashu were in each other's eyes, watching helplessly as her hair was like a dry branch, shattered into pieces with a slight movement.

In an instant, the two of them turned into bald heads and screamed like pigs!

After Zhou Jiashu recalled viciously, he couldn't breathe easily and quickly lay down on the stretcher.

Lu Junru was also lying on the stretcher in discomfort, complaining feebly: "Why did he light the brazier when he clearly had the chance to kill us? Wasn't he also choked..."

Zhou Jiashu's brain worked better than Lu Junru's. Before, he couldn't figure out why Zhou Sitai wanted a brazier to smoke them, but when he saw Zhou Sitai in the first hospital of the city just now, he figured it out.

This bitch!

In order to chase a woman, he even resorted to cruel tricks!

The bitch Zhou Sizhen heard the footsteps coming from outside the high-yang oxygen chamber.

The eyes that were cold just now were filled with warmth now, and he looked toward the door.

He could tell whether the person was Song Tang just by the sound of footsteps.

A calf covered by a white coat crossed the door, and Song Tang, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, walked in with his hands in his pockets.

She glanced at Zhou Sihui, then looked at the data on the instrument and said, "After inhaling oxygen, go to room 304 of the inpatient department and wait. The nurse will give you neurotrophic supplements."

Zhou Siyi looked at her: "You won't send me away?"

Song Tang glanced at the young nurses outside who kept glancing in, and whispered: "They are all my colleagues outside."

She didn't want to become their conversation piece.

Therefore, she still had to keep a distance from Zhou Si'ai.

Zhou Sihui said: "Okay."

Song Tang was stunned for a moment, probably surprised that Zhou Si'ai was so easy to talk to.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Zhou Sihui held on to the armrests of the chair with both hands and fell back heavily before he could stand up.

After coughing violently, Zhou Sihuo turned pale and said, "My legs... seem to have no feeling..."

He raised his eyes to look at Song Tang, but there was a hint of fear and panic in his eyes that were pretending to be calm.

His eyes were as uneasy as a deer's, and he looked at Song Tang worriedly: "Am I really going to die?"

Song Tang was also frightened by his state. She threw back the case sheet in her hand, stepped forward, and pinched Zhou Sizhen's leg: "Do you feel it?"

Zhou Sitai felt it with great force: "It's a bit stiff, like flesh being pinched through a thick quilt."

Song Tang frowned, then pinched the inner side of Zhou Si's thigh and twisted it in a circle.

The meat here is the softest and the pain is the strongest.

Zhou Si's pupils suddenly dilated, and his back stiffened, so he tightened his lips to prevent him from shouting.

Song Tang raised his head worriedly: "Don't you feel this way?"

She didn't let go when she spoke, still pinching a bit of Zhou Si's skin.

Zhou Sihui's eyes were filled with water, and he shook his head sadly: "You haven't eaten, are you just so energetic?"

This time, Song Tang's brows furrowed, and the expression on his face turned into the heavy expression that the patient was most afraid of seeing: "The situation is more serious than I thought. Your nerves have been damaged."

The situation could not be delayed. Song Tang pushed a wheelchair and helped Zhou Sihui sit on it. Then he pushed him all the way to the inpatient department, where he was given fluids and neurotrophic supplements. The ward assigned to Zhou Sihui is a VIP private room.

After Song Tang adjusted the flow rate of the infusion device with a frown, she lowered her eyes and saw Zhou Si's eyes fixed on her.

That look was very strange, and Song Tang was stunned for a moment.

Like an old man in his twilight years, looking back at the light, silently looking at the things he values ​​most when he finally wakes up.

Lingering and reluctant to leave.

Carbon monoxide poisoning can easily cause delayed encephalopathy. One of the phenomena is memory confusion, difficulty in recognizing people, or direct amnesia.

Song Tang was afraid that Zhou Siyi would become a fool.

With a worried look on her face, she waved her hand in front of Zhou Si's eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that his eyes would move accordingly.

"What happened to you and Zhou Jiashu? How did they become bald? How did you get poisoned?"

Song Tang sat on the escort chair, thinking that it would be better for Zhou Si'ai to keep thinking.

Zhou Si'ao didn't answer the question, he changed his sleeping position, his eyes seemed to be glued to Song Tang: "Am I going to die?"

Song Tang said without hesitation: "No."

But the possibility of becoming mentally retarded cannot be ruled out.

Zhou Situ lowered his eyes and sneered: "But he will become a fool, right... A rotten person like me who has done many evil things, is sinister, vicious, and violent deserves such an ending."

Song Tang was stunned.

Seeing Zhou Si's appearance, Song Tang felt as if his tear ducts had been pinched and his nose felt sore.

There is a sense of suppressed impulse.

At least she felt that Zhou Sihe was not guilty of this.

Zhou Sitai didn't look at her. He lay with his head on the pillow and looked at the pure white ceiling of the hospital: "Do you think anyone will care about me if I become a fool?"

Regardless of Zhou Siyi's daily glory, it is all due to his power.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and human relationships are like blades. When you are prosperous, you are surrounded by good people. When you are down, everyone is eager to stab you.

If Zhou Siyi becomes a fool, his situation will be miserable.

Song Tang couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he had to remain silent.

Zhou Siyi's eyes suddenly looked at her, and Song Tang's heart suddenly sank.

Could he be asking her if she would care about him?

Her hands on her legs tightened unconsciously. She didn't know how to answer!

Zhou Sizhen spoke and looked at Song Tang doubtfully: "Why do you have such an expression?"

After saying that, he didn't know if he was making up something in his head, and he sneered in disappointment: "Don't worry, even if I become a fool because of your injury, I won't let you take responsibility."

He lowered his eyes and said firmly: "The moment before I become a fool, I will find a way to deal with myself and never harm you."

Hearing this, Song Tang opened his mouth uneasily, but didn't know what to say.

She felt as if she had been morally kidnapped, but she had no evidence.

After all, Zhou Sizhen didn't rely on his injury to beg her to take responsibility.

But the more this happened, the more Song Tang felt morally condemned in his heart.

After all, even if Zhou Siyi didn't tell her, she still knew that he was poisoned because he saved her.

Zhou Sihu lowered his eyes with an expression of silently waiting for death.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced in Song Tang's direction to see how she would respond.