Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

Liu Kaiwei, positive, syphilis and gonorrhea.There is a parenthesis after it, initial.

"My grandson surnamed Liu, who of us got this disease?" Huang Xiaoming looked at him with a smile.

Liu Kaiwei's eyes widened, what happened to Master Huang just now, what he is like now, just like a copy, the whole person is stupid.

Huang Xiaoming was still provoking him, imitating the tone of President Liu just now, and made a ruthless ridicule, "Why don't you scold, why don't you shout, you continue to shout?" After speaking, he looked around for a week, "I see No, it wasn't me who got the STD, it was Liu Kaiwei, hahaha..."

"I will kill you with a special code!"

Hearing the ridicule of the leader Huang, President Liu went completely crazy.Liu Changchang, who fell from heaven into hell, rushed over like a devil came out of the cage, opened his mouth and bit Huang Xiaoming's arm, and he saw blood as soon as he went down.

Sect Master Huang was so hurt and frightened, this bastard is sick!

President Liu, whose teeth didn't go into the flesh, strained with a grin in his eyes, not only biting, but also pulling. He was really like that mad dog, and he wouldn't let go when he bit.

Huang Xiaoming stared at him with a frightened soul, raised his fist and smashed it, bang bang, slamming his head and covering his face.

President Liu not only did not let go under the pain, but instead increased his strength and bit to death.

Seeing this, the broker and the nanny who were standing in the distance hurried over, trying to separate them.

However, the determined President Liu just didn't open his mouth, and he didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, so he bit off a piece of meat from Huang Xiaoming's arm.

Ah!

The sect master Huang was ruined by pain, and the unstoppable blood rushed out along the wound that was rolled over.

Liu Kaiwei, who spit the meat to the ground, opened his blood-stained mouth and laughed, "I'm sick, can you run? Hahaha, you are also infected."

"I will kill you with a special code!"

Huang Xiaoming pushed the nanny away, rushed over and beat him.

Liu Kaiwei, who was beaten to the ground by Master Huang, laughed like a mental patient, his body hurt and his heart was happy.

The economic people on both sides are going crazy.

"Mr. Huang, stop beating, and treat the wound quickly."

Correct!

I have to deal with the wound quickly.

After returning to his senses, Master Huang kicked Liu Kaiwei away with a bang, and when he found the doctor, he asked, "I can use any antivirus for me. Where's the alcohol? Don't touch the cotton, just pour it up."

"No, that hurts too much." The doctor shook his head subconsciously.

How could Huang Xiaoming care about that? He stared at him with a cannibalistic look, frightening the old doctor in his fifties, like a chicken, and stared at the glass cabinet in a trance.

"Is there alcohol in it?"

"Have."

"Which bottle?"

"White."

Huang Xiaoming took out the glass bottle and smelled it, sat on the chair, bit his teeth, unscrewed the bottle cap and fell down.

In an instant, an inhuman pain pierced through his mind, and a roar that didn't sound like a human voice was forced out of his mouth.

what--

"Mr. Huang, are you alright?"

Huang Xiaoming, whose blood vessels and veins burst out, stared at the doctor with red eyes, "Can I still be infected like this?"

The old doctor was startled, pushed his glasses and explained, "You are bitten, and there must be rotten meat in it, as well as the saliva cells in Mr. Liu's mouth. It is too difficult to clean up."

"What Mr. Liu, he's Mad Dog Liu!" Huang Xiaoming turned his attention to the nurse next to him after scolding, "Get me a scalpel."

Ah!

"Brother Xiaoming, what do you want a scalpel for?"

"It's cut." Huang Xiaoming glanced at the wound on his arm, "It won't get infected again, right?"

The doctors and nurses present were taken aback. They were not cruel to others, but cruel to themselves.Liu Kaiwei's bite is hard enough, but compared with Huang Xiaoming, he can't make it to the top.

"What are you doing, take the knife!"

"Mr. Huang, let's go to the operating room. You can't cut it yourself."

"Are you in a hurry?" Huang Xiaoming looked at Liu Kaiwei with dead eyes.

President Liu, who was still laughing wildly just now, couldn't laugh at this time.Liu Kaiwei had a feeling that if he laughed again, this ruthless thing in front of him would definitely kill him.

"Mr. Huang, what you are doing is against the rules." The old doctor persuaded with sweat.

"Where do so many rules come from?" Huang Xiaoming pushed away the hand he wanted to hand over to Shabu.

"You don't need to tie it up, you can't die with this blood."

The dark red that was connected into the line flows along the torn wound to the arm, then flows from the arm to the back of the hand, and finally falls to the ground along the back of the hand.

Big drops of dark red slid down his fingertips, and in a blink of an eye, they gathered on the ground to form a pool of blood blisters. Such a wound could not be stopped at all.

Huang Xiaoming looked at the roof with a pale face. He didn't smoke less before, but this time, he didn't lose any less. Because of his anger, he was still a little dizzy.

Three minutes later, a burst of rapid footsteps came in.