Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Song."

Headmaster Philip gave a little cry, but it was very clear in the ward at this time.

Everyone looked at headmaster Philip. He slowly opened the quilt, and a strong smell of blood rushed away in the air. When everyone saw the scene under the quilt, everyone was frightened.

Professor cage's lying place was covered with blood, his bed had been soaked, his sick clothes had been soaked and pasted on his body, and his blue and white sick clothes had been dyed bright red. It's not too much to say that they were taken out of the blood.

Ultimately, this amount of bleeding

"Teacher, how could you..."

Dr. Song grabbed the next table and looked at Professor cage on the hospital bed in amazement.

He has been a doctor for so many years. He hasn't seen any terrible scenes. This is the first time that his legs are soft.

"As I said, once the Qi family makes a move, they won't give me a chance to turn over."

Professor cage shook his head, tried to prop up his body, and said weakly, "give me a piece of paper and pen."

"Teacher, you want this..." Dr. Song frowned.

"Give it to me quickly!" Professor cage frowned at Yu shaomo and said, "Mr. Yu, I don't have much time. I can't do what I promised you. I can only write down the distribution of drugs. The next thing will be handed over to song. I ask you to protect my children. I believe they will be useful to you."

The bodyguard handed over the paper and pen. Professor cage took it, held the pen and moved it with some effort to write a crooked font.

Yu shaomo frowned tightly: "give him a blood transfusion right away, Dr. Song, go and prepare what you need to rescue!"

"Yes."

Dr. Song quickly nodded and walked out.

"Poof -"

On the hospital bed, Dr. song suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Teacher!" Dr. Song stopped and shouted, turned and rushed back to the hospital bed.

"Vomit -"

Professor cage vomited another mouthful of blood.

Then everyone saw the most frightening scene.

Professor cage didn't even have time to breathe. He vomited blood one mouthful after another, and his convulsive body couldn't stop.

Dr. Song stabbed several silver needles into his acupoints, but it was useless. Professor cage still kept spitting blood.

Originally, his body had been bleeding a lot. A few minutes later, Dr. Song's body suddenly slipped down, his head fell on the bed in a distorted position, opened his eyes, and blood continued to gush from the corners of his mouth.

"Teacher!"

Dr. Song frowned hard, raised his head and slowly approached Professor cage's nose. After a few seconds, his face suddenly changed.

Ning Qiaoqiao stepped forward: "Dr. Song, Professor cage, he..."

"Teacher, he has... Gone."

Doctor song's voice was choking.

"What are you talking about?!" Yu shaomo stepped forward and raised his hand to test Professor cage's breath. Suddenly, his face sank.

Looking at his expression, Ning Qiaoqiao knew how he felt. He turned his head and looked at Professor cage on the hospital bed.

She suddenly thought of a popular word on the Internet. Which comes first, tomorrow or accident?

Professor cage still had the paper with the drug composition and measurement beside him. Before, the blood was just spitting on the paper, and most of the paper was soaked and wet by the blood.

Yu shaomo picked up the paper, frowned, looked at the drug name on it, and handed the paper to Dr. Song: "is this composition list right?"

Dr. Song took a look, frowned, looked up at him and said, "Mo Shao, this is an incomplete composition table. Finally, this chemical formula has not been written."

Yu shaomo's eyes were cold: "can you supplement it completely?"

Dr. Song shook his head: "I don't dare to add it rashly, because I'm not sure what I add is correct. It's bad if the medicine will not work on the owner's condition, but will hurt his body."

Yu Shao Mo Jun's face turned white for a moment. The eagle's eyes sank, pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and turned and walked outside.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and hurried to catch up. He grabbed Yu shaomo's arm and looked at him anxiously: "Yu shaomo, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine. I just feel a little tired." Yu shaomo's low voice is very tired.

He seldom showed such a tired look, and seemed to be suddenly hit hard.

"What's the matter with you?" Ningqiao looked at her anxiously with a frown.

"I'm fine."

Yu shaomo touched her head: "don't worry, I'm fine. I just feel a little tired and want to go back and have a rest."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him: "then I'll go back with you."

"OK."

Yu shaomo nodded and agreed.

"Then go back to your room first, and I'll tell them to go back in a few words."

Ningqiao said.

"OK." Yu shaomo nodded and turned to the ward.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at his back and turned into Professor cage's ward.

There was a bloody smell in the room. Dr. Song was putting Professor cage's body flat. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Professor cage's body and said to the bodyguard: "let someone take good care of Professor cage, and his family should take good care of him. And -- if his wife asks later, tell her the truth."

Anna has been cheated by Professor cage for so many years. She should not want to be cheated at this time. How can she hide such a thing.

The last thing Professor cage said to Anna when she left was actually a farewell.

"I see. Don't worry, second young grandma. We'll deal with it here." The bodyguard is respectful.

"Well, thank you."

Ningqiao said.

The bodyguard bowed his head respectfully. Ning Qiao didn't say anything. He looked at the hospital bed helplessly and turned to walk outside the door.

Go to the door of the ward, Ning Qiao pushes the door and goes in.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound in the room.

Ning Qiao was shocked, looked at the bathroom and walked over.

The sound came from the bathroom. The sound of water was mixed with a dull beating sound, like hitting something.

Ning Qiao frowned, raised his hand and knocked at the door: "Yu shaomo, what are you doing?"

The dull beating suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound of water washing.

Yu shaomo didn't answer her.

Ning Qiao frowned and knocked at the door: "Yu shaomo, are you inside?"

There's still no sound inside.

Ning Qiao was stunned and raised his hand to knock again.

"Click."

Just then, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Yu shaomo's hair is wet. He is wearing a white bathrobe and emits dense water vapor. He looks at her faintly.

"Yu shaomo, what's the matter with you?" Ning Qiao frowned and looked at the man in front of him. Yu Guang suddenly saw his bleeding hand. He was surprised, grabbed his hand and said, "what's going on? How did you get hurt? "