Inside the luxurious hospital room.

There are about 100 square meters here, and there are blankets on the ground, which is quite luxurious.

"Please get out!"

Chu Wencai's face was gloomy, standing on the right side of the hospital bed, trembling uncontrollably. After all, he had just witnessed Han Dong's violent might.

So arrogant, so invincible.

Fear.

Han Dong only stretched out one finger to kill everyone present.

This is the unrivaled force that can suppress everything, that can crush everything. No matter how much money there is, it doesn't mean anything.

However.

Chu Wencai was clear, but the other three doctors didn't understand.

They just thought that Han Dong was a strong martial artist, and they estimated that he was a martial artist. But even if it was a martial artist realm, it shouldn't let Chu Wencai be so jealous, and there was no reason to disturb them to help Chu Changfu.

Those who practice martial arts also have to be reasonable!

Someone is here, how do they meditate on the surgery?

The three doctors held the medical equipment and looked at each other, their hearts were uncertain...... What kind of grudge does this Han Dong have with Chu Changfu, and he still hasn't left?

If Chu Changfu died, who should be blamed?

Come to think of it.

The three doctors spoke one after another: "The operation time cannot be delayed, we will start now, I only hope that Mr. Han Dong will not affect our operation." ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong bowed his head slightly.

Immediately.

Han Dong glanced at Chu Wencai, who looked nervous and worried, and said lightly, "You don't have to worry, I'm standing here to save your father." If I leave, your father will surely die. ”

In fact, Han Dong didn't know Chu Changfu at all.

But the suppression of inspiration is a very simple matter. Besides, Aunt Lin is here, and she should be familiar friends with Chu Changfu who is lying on the hospital bed.

Therefore.

Han Dongcai chose to come to the rescue here.

"Enough!"

Chu Wencai suddenly snorted, and finally couldn't hold back his anger: "Who can you save?" She Lin Qingmei is also injured, why don't you treat it?"

Lin Qingmei's injury, he saw it with his own eyes.

There was a laceration wound in his back that was bleeding a little. Since Han Dong swore to save his father Chu Changfu's life, why didn't he help Lin Qingmei treat it.

This is a glaring loophole!

Based on this alone, Chu Wencai decided that Han Dong was deceiving himself and trying to do wrong.

"Huh?"

Han Dong frowned.

I can't explain it. Inspiration can only suppress the chaos left behind by the ghosts and ghosts.

When it comes to physical trauma, inspiration can't do anything about it.

Contralateral.

Seeing this, Chu Wencai confirmed his inner guess more and more...... Han Dong in front of him is a shameless liar who speaks nonsense and shamelessly, saying some ridiculous and outrageous words, just want to make himself believe arbitrarily?

Absurd!

If you have a problem with your head, you will believe it!

He got up and said in a deep voice: "I respect you as a noble warrior, but what do you really want to plot? If you want money, we can give it to you! Please leave, don't delay my father's treatment." ”

"Also. ”

"Lin Qingmei's urgently needed turnover money, when my father comes to his senses, I will help you plead for mercy and strive to give Lin Qingmei more time. ”

Chu Wencai thought very thoroughly.

Han Dong, who was standing at the end of the hospital bed, boasted that he was healing his wounds in the air, but he was actually threatening them rampantly and wantonly, which was despicable and shameless to the extreme.

Downright insidious.

When his father wakes up and dials the phone of his eldest brother, he must let Han Dong understand that even a martial artist being a liar will have serious consequences, and then he will be made to admit his mistake with tears in his eyes.

Because.

He vaguely knew that his eldest brother seemed to be a martial artist above the martial artist, and he must be more powerful than Han Dong in front of him.

The next moment.

Lin Qingmei understood, and waved her hand again and again: "Xiaodong will never threaten you because of my money, please don't misunderstand." ”

"Huh. Chu Wencai hugged his arms and sneered twice.

Who believes this?

He didn't believe it at all, anyway.

On the hospital bed.

The three doctors who were about to perform the operation were stunned and surprised, only to see Chu Changfu open his blazing eyes and take a breath.

"Old Chu!"

"How are you?"

"How is the heart, where do you feel uncomfortable. The three doctors hurriedly gathered around and asked questions one after another.

"No, get out of the way. Chu Changfu exhaled slowly, pushed the doctor away, and reluctantly sat up with the arm of his second son Chu Wencai.

Chu Wencai helped him, slightly worried: "Father?"

The father, who had almost fallen into a coma, finally woke up and was a little energetic.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Chu Changfu, who was dressed in black and had black hair, waved his hand, continued to take a breath, and finally sat up straight, his back as straight as a green pine.

At first glance, when you sit up straight, it is inexplicably majestic.

The eyes are slightly raised, as if swallowing mountains and rivers.

Chu Changfu fully demonstrated the invisible deterrent power of what is called a billionaire, leaning forward, his eyes containing pride and calmness.

To be precise, this is an aura of self-confidence that comes from within, and it is not at all comparable to inspiration, it is too far away.

Rao is so.

Lin Qingmei couldn't help but take half a step back.

She was just an ordinary person, and she felt that Chu Lao seemed to be brewing extremely terrifying anger, coupled with her usual impression of Chu Lao, her heart suddenly cooled.

"Old Chu?"

"Don't get me wrong—" Lin Qingmei hurriedly spoke, too anxious to do so.

"Shut up!"

A deep cry resounded through the ward.

Chu Changfu touched his chest, his face was full of majesty, he raised his head to stare at Han Dong, and continued to speak: "You said you are healing me? Ask yourself, don't you feel ashamed and ashamed?"

After the words fell, Han Dong's face sank.

His black and white eyes flashed away, as if the rough sea had turned into a calm lake, and there was no trace of movement.

All of a sudden.

Han Dong said lightly: "Chu Changfu, do you think I'm a liar?"

The voice is indifferent and unforgiving, like a frozen gurgling stream, rendering an atmosphere of strange silence.

Chu Wencai's body trembled in fright.

The other three doctors also looked at each other and remained silent.

Lin Qingmei wanted to dissuade her, but opened her mouth, but after all, she stared without saying a word, and a gloomy color rose in her eyes.

"Huh. ”

Chu Changfu sneered twice.

He coughed suddenly, and then said coldly: "Do you know that my son is one of the five great generals of this class of martial arts students! I know more about martial arts than you!"

Air-based healing?

It's ridiculous!

Even if his eldest son is a military general, he definitely doesn't have such a mysterious ability, even if it is a martial arts realm, it is impossible.

Ahem.

Chu Changfu coughed twice again and stared at Han Dong: "Do you want to threaten me to give Lin Qingmei a grace period of money flow for a few days? Hehe, you are delusional, daydreaming! I solemnly warn you, leave immediately." ”

"My son is one of the five great generals, Chu Daye. ”

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, don't blame my son for coming to your door to ask you for your guilt when he returns!"

The voice echoed in the ward, showing a surge of anger.

Whether it was Lin Qingmei, Chu Wencai and the three doctors, they were all so frightened that their bodies froze and they didn't dare to move.

The martial arts realm is indeed strong.

However, Chu Changfu's deterrent power seems to be stronger.

Suddenly.

Han Dong closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them - the inspiration was suppressed, and it had been withdrawn.

The life-and-death crisis on the rooftop just now, if it weren't for his arrival, all the people present would have died. Even if other warriors received a message calling for help, it was useless, this was a sinister plan of the ghostly conspiracy.

Moreover.

Standing here, it can be quite exhausting to be inspired.

He just thinks.

Since good intentions have been maliciously speculated and even verbally threatened, there is no need for him to be generous and merciful.

Although there is a subtle influence of Ning Moli, Han Dong still adheres to his own principles and bottom line, never kills innocents indiscriminately, nor is he unscrupulous, and these must be based on mutual respect.

Get inspired to save such a thing?

He couldn't.

Even if a clear explanation of the concept of inspiration may resolve the misunderstanding, why should he care about the misunderstanding of a stranger with malicious intentions?

Misunderstand?

Then misunderstand.

The king of Hades wants you to die three times, but he can still spare your life. But if you continue to die, you will die before the third watch.

After a moment.

Han Dong straightened out his cracked short-sleeved shoulders, and spoke indifferently, like a judgment from the heavens, "Master Chu, you can do it yourself." ”

Anyway.

Han Dong pushed open the wooden door of the ward with an expressionless face and strode away.

There is no pity and sympathy in my heart, no contempt and disgust, and no indignation and melancholy, only a leisurely detachment like the wind.

"Xiaodong. ”

Lin Qingmei sighed and followed.

Her face suddenly became haggard, and her heart was extremely dark...... I'm afraid I won't be able to bear this difficulty.

——

Inside the ward.

Chu Wencai's face was overjoyed, and he said triumphantly: "Father, you are really majestic." As soon as the word is spoken, it has the deterrent power to make the warrior realm bow down. ”

Hum.

Chu Changfu snorted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From this point of view, his eldest son Chu Daye's reputation is quite deterrent. Rao is thousands of miles away, and he can also scare off a martial artist.

"Alright. ”

"Hurry up and give me a check-up. ”

Chu Changfu commanded, and he was content, leaning on the hospital bed for a long time, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Ahem.

He coughed twice, only to feel that if there were words that could best describe his mood, it would probably be - satisfactory, the sword is not old.

If you are a martial artist, what's the matter?

As the eldest son of Chu Daye, one of the five great Chinese generals, he can easily suppress you, and he doesn't even need to come forward in person, and the Chinese generals are famous enough to scare him away.

And.

It's definitely not over.

Trying to threaten herself when she is sick, Lin Qingmei must go bankrupt and be burdened with debts that are difficult to pay off.

As for this young warrior Lin Qingmei is familiar with-

After the end of the Huaguo martial arts student sorting battle, he will also let his son come to the door to ask for guilt, let him kneel and beg for mercy, and let him regret today's incident.

"Alas. ”

Chu Changfu's heart was surging, watching the three doctors swaying in front of him, sighing at the terrifying deterrent power of the martial arts realm, and the frequent shaking of his field of vision in confusion, as if he was gradually sinking into the dark abyss.

Hey?

Here's what's going on.

Why does my head seem to be boiling with a raging wave, and my thinking is so unclear...... I can't see it...... I can't hear it either...... Darkness, hope, endless darkness.

Side.

The second son, Chu Wencai, was elated, walked to the window and stared at the luxurious front door of the pension club.

Han Dong and Lin Qingmei walked out of the door and left completely.

"Hahaha. ”

"Yes, you can't be powerful, you have unimaginable force, you can even break the concrete floor, but what can you do? ”

The more I looked, the more I felt inexplicable.

After a while.

Chu Wencai pursed his lips, but suddenly heard a panicked voice, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at it suspiciously.

"Quick!"

"Hurry up and fight the heart killer, and there is a heart resuscitation device!"

Chu Changfu collapsed on the hospital bed, his face pale. The three doctors, who were originally calm, were flushed with urgency at the moment, and they no longer had the calmness of medical wealth, and their hands were trembling and shivering.

It's not impatience.

But based on years of experience, they had a premonition that Chu Changfu was about to die!

"Father?"

"What's going on?"

Chu Wencai blurted out that he had just taken a step.

Backbite!

A quick and short crisp sound suddenly resounded through the ward, and then abruptly stopped, it was the voice of the ECG monitor.

screen.

What should have been a rippling curve has turned into a straight line with occasional flickering, and finally formed a straight line that is not shocking.