78, Maserati
"Di, Dr. Di, I didn't mean to, I beg you, help me. ”
At my feet, Ren Qiang tilted his chin and cried with a whimper.
Looking at this old churros like a chameleon, I felt disgusted from the bottom of my heart.
Truth be told, if I had to choose without the ethics of being a doctor, I would never be merciful to such a person.
But it was to save another poor man that I was willing to heal this bastard.
This guy is like a mistake made by Zhou Yunyun, I promised Zhou Yunyun to help her fix this mistake, that's all, no more.
However, I still have a few questions before I can heal him.
Who was the man who told him I would be able to heal him?
I don't think this person is making a name for me.
Actually, I was a little puzzled by Ren Qiang's reaction just now.
Normal people don't want revenge if they hear me.
You should have asked me first, since I don't want revenge, does the deal with him still count, will I save him?
This is the reaction that a normal person should have.
And after Ren Qiang heard that I didn't want revenge, he immediately insulted me, believing that I would not heal him.
Isn't that abnormal?
Unless he wasn't afraid that I wouldn't heal him at all, but someone behind him gave him a task.
This person is most likely the one who told him that I would be able to save him.
I grabbed Ren Qiang, who was crying like a, by the collar and pulled him up from the ground.
Bringing his face close to me, I looked him in the eye and said, "Tell me, who told you that I will be able to cure you?"
He was startled, looked at me in horror, and trembled uncontrollably.
"Say, who is it?" I asked eagerly, trying to strike the iron.
He shivered as if he were sifting chaff alone, and there was a lingering fear in his eyes.
I was even more curious, stretched out my other hand, patted his face, and said, "What the hell are you afraid of?" ”
"I'm not cured, I'm gone, can't I be cured?"
Ren Qiang suddenly struggled fiercely.
I don't know where the strength came from, but he broke through the clothes on his body all at once, broke free from my hands, and fell to the ground.
He crawled backwards on the ground as hard as he could, and soon crawled far enough away from me, then rolled over and got up, ran forward as if deadly, and soon disappeared into the corner of the street not far away.
Wang Cheng stood aside, didn't dare to stop it, and looked at the changes in front of him in surprise, just like me.
Who is that person who can make Ren Qiang afraid like this?
So that he was not even afraid of death, and just ran away?
Unless that person will make him die faster.
I was shocked in my heart, and ran forward desperately, shouting at Wang Cheng: "Xiao Cheng, go back and drive." ”
At this moment, a blue phantasm flew past me.
I only heard a piercing scream not far away.
Then there was a "bang", something dull, and it fell to the ground hard.
I ran desperately across the corner only to see a bloody figure rolling down across the road, behind a row of toppled fences.
Those iron fences have been smashed into a mess by his body.
A blue Maserati, the front of the car smashed to pieces, dying against the lamppost, one headlight still flickering tenaciously.
I ran up as fast as I could, jumped over the fence, and came to a halt beside the body.
Lean over and press your right index and middle fingers against his carotid artery.
There was a dead silence there.
I reluctantly opened his eyelids, and his pupils were completely dilated.
At this moment, a pool of red and white viscous liquid suddenly flowed out of the back of his head, which startled me and quickly took two steps back.
From this angle, the man on the ground tilted his head strangely, staring at me with dead eyes, just like when I had just asked him.
Ren Qiang is dead!!