Listening to this, he Hanchuan looks down at Xiang Yu, releases him and takes a step backward. I didn't speak, but the attitude was obvious.

"Are you Not late? " Xiang Yu took Lin Nalu's hand and stood up with great difficulty. The blood under his eyes almost turned into blood. "Surnamed he, do you have to kill the night before you let go?"

He struggled to move forward, but because of the plaster cast on his arms and legs, Lin Nalu stopped him.

He Hanchuan's fingers closed slightly, and his heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand. He was suffocated to the extreme, and every breath was extremely difficult.

He added a slightly dry lip, "we will take care of the things between me and her."

Xiang Yu's reason disappeared in this sentence, "deal with a fart! He Hanchuan, don't you think you are he's family. I can't do anything to you! "

He and Lin Nalu came out in a hurry. The latter was cutting apples and had no time to put down the fruit knife in their hands.

He grabbed the fruit knife from her hand in a ferocious manner. In her shouts, he jumped to he Hanchuan, and the knife was facing he Hanchuan's abdomen.

"Let me ask you again, will it be too late?" Xiang Yu grinned at he Hanchuan, and every word was squeezed out of his throat, "think well and answer again!"

With these words, he loosened the knife forward, and the sharp point of the knife pierced he Hanchuan's white shirt.

"Xiangyu, don't mess with me!" Without waiting for he Hanchuan to reply, Lin Nalu said in a cold sweat: "put down the knife. You can't help late, you will only harm her!"

Xiang Yu was not moved, just staring at he Hanchuan. His white eyes were covered with red blood, "no! If he doesn't agree, I'll kill him with a knife and go to jail! "

The sweat on Lin Nalu's head kept coming out. She wiped the cold sweat on her head and was about to talk to Xiangyu, but he Hanchuan, on the side of her, took the lead.

"We'll take care of things between me and tomorrow evening." The sharp fruit knife and he Hanchuan's skin fit together without obstacles. The cold temperature passes along the fruit knife. As long as you send some more forward, he may die on the spot, but he didn't even blink his eyelashes.

He Hanchuan's calm and reply stimulated Xiang Yu. His red eyes gasped for breath, and his tears flowed down his ferocious face, "he, Han, Chuan!"

He yelled, and the knife went into he Hanchuan's abdomen, making a very dull and small sound.

He Hanchuan stood still, blood flowed along the handle and wound, and soon dyed his white shirt red. Some pain and pain, but he still stood still, just a light look at the wound.

"Xiang Yu, are you crazy?" Lin Nalu hurried to the middle of the two, shaking hands to grab the fruit knife, her face was completely bloodless, "you quickly let go..."

The voices were weak.

"Not loose!" Xiang Yujun's face was full of hate and pain. Tears fell on his bloodstained hands and quickly mixed with blood, "wife, I'm sorry for you and the children, but I really see It's too late to watch It's so late... "

"I can't bear to live so painfully and hard late at night," he said, his throat tightened.

Linnalu clenched her teeth, and her tears fell down. She couldn't say a word.

During this period, he Hanchuan stood upright all the time with no change in his face, but his handsome face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Keeping quiet outside the emergency room, Xiang Shao and he Zong do this, which is adding trouble to the patients and doctors inside." Lu yancen didn't want to meddle in his own affairs, but at this time, he had to go forward.

"You let go Xiang Yu looked at Lin Nalu, bit his teeth and said a word. Then he turned to look at Lu yancen, "if you don't have your business, don't let him meddle in his business!"

That's what it says, but the voice has been lowered a lot. It's a low voice.

Lu yancen put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and frowned at Xiang Yu. "Xiang Shao killed general manager he at the door of the emergency room. There is a more than 90% chance that he can be rescued. You will be sent to prison for homicide, and Miss Xiang will also suffer for your recklessness. Are you sure it's worth it? "

"Xiang Yu, the doctor is right. If you are really late, let go now and don't cause her any trouble!" Linnalu wiped the corner of her eyes, her eyes were red, and she spoke much faster than usual.

Xiang Yu didn't worry about his imprisonment, but when he heard that he would be implicated in the evening, he immediately hesitated, and his strength in his hands was also a little smaller.

Sweat ran down the temples of he Hanchuan. He grasped the blade of the knife and pulled the fruit knife out of his abdomen as if he could not feel the pain.

"Please ask Dr. Lu to have my wound treated." He Hanchuan loosened the fruit knife, and the bloody knife fell to the ground, revealing an inch long wound in his palm.

Xiang Yu was stunned when he heard Dr. Lu's words, and then looked at the breastplate on Lu yancen's body. Just now, his face was full of ferocious beauty, which relieved him a little bit. He was surprised, surprised, regretted and flustered."OK, hold still at he terminus. I'll get someone to come." Lu yancen's eyes moved upstream of he Hanchuan's abdominal wound and palm wound, and did not hesitate to respond.

He couldn't bear to see he always being such a bully, but as a doctor, he couldn't be saved.

Xiang Yu still wants to say something to Lu yancen, but before he can speak, Lu yancen takes out his mobile phone and rushes to one side to call his colleagues.

He Hanchuan was holding the torn clothes jacket in one hand, covering the wound with continuous blood, and looking at the direction of the emergency room with a pale face.

Xiang Yu hate to slant he Hanchuan one eye, heavy ground hums.

"Don't stand, sit down first." Lin Nalu's tone is very strong, but the strength of supporting Xiangyu is very light. "When you wake up late in the evening, you can go back to the ward. I'll let the doctor show you, don't leave any sequelae."

As soon as I heard the name of Xiangwan, my eyes darkened.

He rubbed the bloodstain on his hands onto his clothes and said casually, "if it's late this time If I can't get out of this door, I don't have to look at my legs and arms. It's a souvenir. "

His leg was injured only a few days ago, and he felt that it was inconvenient everywhere. He dragged that leg for two years at night. How did he get over it?

What's more, he has at least a doctor's care and a ward to live in. However, he was sent to prison just after his leg was broken. Maybe his leg was very painful during that time, and he was bullied everywhere!

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