Receiving Han Changqing's call, Xiao Mohanjun's face sank terribly.

"Smack. He put his phone to the side and clenched his fists: "It's so careless of human life." ”

Zhuo Song held the steering wheel and grabbed it hard: "Han, what now?"

"Han, are you injured?" Zhuo Song suddenly turned his head, only to find that on Xiao Mohan's left shoulder, blood was dripping down his hand.

Zhuo Song drove the car towards the Greeting Pavilion.

Hearing the sound of a car in the middle of the night, the old butler put on his coat and got up in a hurry.

"What's the matter, Third Master, why are you injured?" the old butler hurriedly stepped forward.

Xiao Mohan strode in, reached out and tore off his shirt, grabbed the scalpel, poked at the wound, and pierced it hard, cutting the flesh apart.

"Shhh Seeing this, Zhuo Song gritted his teeth and took a half step back.

I saw Xiao Mohan stretch out his hand, took a bottle of liquor, and poured it towards the injury.

The old housekeeper took the gauze and wrapped it for him, Xiao Mohan went to get a piece of clothing to put on, and hurriedly walked out.

He took two steps, stopped suddenly, turned around, and said, "Butler, there is something I want your help with." ”

"Third master, you say. The old housekeeper looked serious, stepped forward respectfully, stood in front of him, Xiao Mohan whispered to him, the old housekeeper raised his head, looked at him, and nodded: "Yes, the old slave will definitely do it." ”

In Jincheng, several explosions occurred in the middle of the night, causing a sensation in the whole city.

The President was constantly in danger of his life, and rescued a seriously injured child in the sea fire, who was seriously injured and sent to first aid, which aroused the admiration and love of the whole people.

Hospital, VIP ward

There were many people outside, all of whom were sending flowers and fruits.

"Your Excellency the President is too badly injured, take these gifts back!" At this time, the secretary came out and said to the onlookers.

It took a long time for them to disperse.

In the ward, Yao Rong couldn't sleep, she got up and walked outside, her little face was white and bloodless, but her spirit was good, she heard the noise, she opened the door and walked out.

I saw a nurse walking in front of her.

Yao Rong wanted to go back to the room, but saw the nurse standing at Ah Fu's door, looking around nervously, pushing open the door and walking in.

Seeing this, she walked towards the ward.

I saw that in the ward, the lights were not turned on, the curtains were drawn, and the nurse was holding a syringe, ready to inject Ah Fu.

"Who?" the nurse turned around, Yao Rong rushed in, reached out and grabbed her wrist, pushed her aside, and whispered, "Ah Fu doesn't give injections." ”

Seeing Yao Rong, the nurse was stunned, her left hand poked out of her pocket, and a scalpel stabbed Yao Rong in the abdomen.

Seeing this, Yao Rong clasped her left hand with his backhand, twisted it hard, the scalpel deviated sideways, Yao Rong raised his knee and pushed it under her.

The nurse was pressed down by Yao Rong, Yao Rong lowered her head and bit her wrist, the nurse was in pain, and the needle fell to the ground.

"Who?" At this time, the bodyguard returned, saw the door of the ward open, and rushed in.

The nurse struggled and pushed Yao Rong away, wanting to jump from the window, but Yao Rong rolled over, reached out and grabbed her legs, and dragged her back with force.

"Smack. The bodyguard came in, carried her to the ground, and lifted her foot to her chest.

She was detained in pain, and the bodyguards tied her up, carried her out, and said to Yao Rong, "Thank you, Miss Yao." ”

"You're welcome. Yao Rong whispered, and she stood up.

I saw Yao Shengming hurriedly walk in, turn on the light, and see her standing up, her hair messy.

"Rongrong, are you hurt?" he stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, seeing that there was a bruise, he pulled her out, but she avoided her.

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