"Xiao Er......"

"Get out!" Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes, "I don't want to push you down with my own hands." ”

Song Fangwei trembled and held on to the car door, and when she heard this, she didn't say anything, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Luo Xiao didn't look at her from beginning to end, and flew the car out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Song Fang stood at the gate of the community, watching his car leave, she shook her head, her eyes were full of remorse and sorrow, Luo Xiao is her son, even if she knew, she wouldn't say it, she can't live if she does her own sin, this sentence is right, if it's true, you can't live.

***

At the same time-

Hospital, top floor.

Monan Jue was lying on a huge hospital bed, his hands and feet were fixed by chains at his side, the man was bare-chested, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be immersed in great pain.

Chen An was standing on the side wearing a mask, still holding a scalpel in his hand, he looked down at the electrocardiogram, and several black-clothed people on the side who had changed into antibacterial suits suddenly shouted, "Young Master An, young master goes on like this......"

Chen An had been standing for nearly six hours, his face was covered in sweat, and his sword eyebrows furrowed, "It's okay, I can get through." ”

"But ......"

"No, but!" Chen An flicked the scalpel into the plate, "I said yes!"

At this time, Mo Nanjuejun's face began to redden, the man clenched his teeth tightly, his whole body was abnormally red, his right hand began to tremble violently, and the place where he had been injected was bruised, and even the chain made an uneasy sound.

If it weren't fixed like this, he would probably have killed all the people here.

Chen An reached out and pressed Mo Nanjue's shoulders with both hands to prevent him from pulling into the wound on his chest when he trembled.

As time passed, Mo Nanjue's symptoms did not disappear, but became more severe, his reddened complexion began to turn white, and his delicate side face completely lost its blood, which looked really terrifying.

The ECG starts to go downhill.

Chen An still pressed the man's shoulders tightly, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't say anything.

"Oops!" shouted the nurse who was helping on the side, she pointed to the drip needle in Mo Nanjue's hand, and the black and red blood actually flowed backwards, "This, this ......"

Chen An looked up, Mo Nanjue's chest rose and fell, and the wound that had been stabbed had been stitched up, but at this moment, the flesh thread burst open, and the man's shoulders trembled violently, even in a coma, he endured it to the limit.

Chen An knew that the blood in his body was hedged at this time, so he would lead the drips to be flushed out, so he retracted his gaze, "Pull him out bit by bit first." ”

The nurse did as she was told.

But as soon as the needle was pulled out, the man's slender fingers trembled, and blood dripped from the back of the pierced hand.

The nurse was so frightened that she backed away.

One of the black-clothed men couldn't stand it anymore, he took a silver needle from the open white cabinet on the side and walked over, "Young Master An, let's inject the young master, if you continue like this, you will definitely die......"

"No," Chen An's tone was firm, "you all go out." ”

"No!" The man in black suddenly rushed up, he grabbed Chen An's arm, "Young Master An, let's inject the young master, this is poison after all, the toxicity is incalculable, if we can't resist it all at once, what happens, then we ......"

"Injection?" Chen An suddenly turned his head and caught a glimpse of what he was holding in his hand, his expression changed instantly, "Do you know that he is like this because of the injection?"