Ji Fan is like an outlaw without scruples. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"You're saying this just to get me to let you go, but I'm telling you...... No way! When pigs fly! ”

She raised her knife and stabbed her in the stomach.

Xia Yi looked at the ceiling helplessly, is she going to die......

"I'm not going to make you feel better, I'm going to make you miserable for the rest of your life!" Ji Fan shouted,

"Bang ......" There was a sound at the door, and Ji Fan's knife stopped in the air.

"Ji Fan, you are so bold, dare to steal my virus!" Fujiwara's voice came suddenly, and it could be heard that he was extremely angry at the moment.

This voice was undoubtedly the order to pronounce death, Xia Yi's heart trembled, but there was still a glimmer of hope, she didn't want to die, she didn't want her child to die......

She glanced at Ji Fan, Ji Fan's eyes widened, and the knife in his hand fell on the cold bed, and the knife cut a bloody mark on Xia Yi's leg.

She inhaled suddenly, the child was fine, this pain was nothing to her.

It can be seen that Ji Fan is more afraid of Fujiwara than she imagined.

Fujiwara brought a lot of men, and where could the wooden cabinet stop these professionally trained men.

Ji Fan was stunned, then immediately picked up the knife, she quickly aimed at Xia Yi's neck, it seemed that she wanted to kill herself before Fujiwara came in.

Xia Yi's heart was cold and she quickly closed her eyes, her brain was blank.

She moved fast, someone was faster than her, and Fujiwara immediately rushed behind her, grabbed her by the neck and dragged her back, and the knife fell to the ground crisply.

Xia Yi suddenly opened her eyes, someone had already come in, and she was saved.

When she was on the verge of death, she missed Wei Shaoting very much, she missed his hug, a word of care, his cold eyes, and serious eyes.

Fujiwara kicked Ji Fan's knee, and Ji Fan knelt down with a "bang......".

The subordinates around him started to untie the rope for Xia Yi, Fujiwara was angry, picked up the gun and pointed it at Ji Fan, as if only she died in front of him immediately could relieve the hatred in his heart, his behavior made people think that he really cared about Xia Yi......

"The one who stole and tied me up, I underestimated your abilities." Fujiwara's eyes were slightly closed.

"Doctor......" Ji Fan stared at Fujiwara's muzzle, his voice seemed to tremble. Doctor...... I ......"

The gun sounded, and Fujiwara was about to shoot.

"Wait......" Xia Yi stood up, blood was dripping from her calf at the moment, and she held back the pain. Brother, why don't you let her go. ”

Ji Fan looked at Xia Yi incredulously, and then his face changed. "I don't need your pity!" She said word by word, trying to maintain the last bit of dignity of herself. "Someday...... I would ......."

The muzzle of the gun in Fujiwara's hand pressed against Ji Fan's temple, and Ji Fan suddenly shook. "Doctor...... Doctor...... Forgive me......"

People are always like this, they will beg for mercy like a dog in front of insignificant people, and they will not bow their heads to the enemy even a little.

A smile appeared at the corner of Fujiwara's mouth, and then he lowered the gun, "Take her down." ”

His tone was cold, cold without a trace of temperature, but the corners of his mouth were so incomprehensible with such an incomprehensible smile, what a strange person.

Ji Fan's eyes widened, she didn't seem to expect Fujiwara to let her go, but she still kowtowed. "Thank you, Doctor...... Dr. Tse ......"

Fujiwara's men held her firmly without giving her a chance to resist, and Ji Fan glanced back at Xia Yi.

With hatred in his eyes, unwilling, the person Ji Fan hates the most in this life may be Xia Yi.

The reason why she hates herself so much is probably a small part because of the past, but more because of the past...... It was she who had fallen in love with Wei Shaoting thoroughly.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so anxious that she couldn't control herself and wanted to get rid of her and Wei Shaoting's child.

The person she loves her beloved can have a steady stream of hatred and disgust, not to mention that she is still reduced to this field because of herself.

There are many people who love Xia Yi in the world, but the one who hates Xia Yi the most, except for the dead Yang Ling'er, should be Ji Fan, and it can even be said that Ji Fan hates himself more than Yang Ling'er......

"How are you?" Fujiwara helped her, and his tone was as usual, and there seemed to be a hint of concern in it.

If it weren't for Xia Yi knowing Fujiwara's personality, for a moment she almost thought that Fujiwara was really silently caring for her out of an older brother's concern for his sister.

But because she knew Fujiwara too well, she didn't think like that.

"I'm pregnant?" Xia Yi asked calmly. "Really?"

Fujiwara didn't answer her words, opened the drawer and took out the tools, and knocked the anesthetic injection with a knife on the ground.

"I don't want anesthetics." Xia Yi glanced at him, his eyes were a little complicated.

"No anesthetics?" Fujiwara was a little puzzled and a little surprised. "You're sure." He crouched down and looked at her with interest.

Xia Yi straightened his skirt silently, and then looked at him coldly. "I'm sure." Her lips were pale and numb from pain, and only she knew that she was frightened by Ji Fan's actions. "I'm going to use pain to remind me to be cautious in the future."

Fujiwara's puzzled face instantly showed a smile of unknown origin, like a joke and a surprise. He threw the anesthetic into the trash can along with the syringe and stood up on the ground, treading on the remaining bowls and liquids. "Okay."

Xia Yi sat on the bed, and she could feel the stitch and thread drawing through her wound. She clutched the quilt tightly, not allowing herself to make a sound.

Her forehead was slightly sweaty, her breathing became a little rapid, and Fujiwara was concentrating on stitching up her wounds, as serious as he had been in the experiments, and he was clearly professional in this regard.

The human body is capable of many things, and of course it can also make people feel pain like never before.

"Can you bear it?" Fujiwara suddenly raised his head to look at her, although she was silent, the pain of stitching up the wound without anesthetic was understandable, and his tone was inquiring, like a professional doctor asking about the patient's condition.

"Yes." Xia Yi's voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't regret not taking anesthetics at all.

Since Ji Fan was escorted out, her mind was blank, she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, she almost forgot about the existence of the child.

In a state of complete emptiness, I felt the cries of pain coming from my body.

Fujiwara lowered his head and continued to stitch up the wound, then rubbed some medicine on the wound and bandaged her, a quick and easy process.

"You just bandaged like a doctor." Xia Yi's forehead was sweating, his voice was a little haggard at the moment, and his face was pale.

Fujiwara stood up, the expression on his face still as serious. "Stay well, I'll come and change your dressing."

"Hmm." Xia Yi pulled the quilt over his lap and touched Fang Cai's wound like salt.

Fujiwara's heart trembled slightly when he saw her strength, and then he turned to leave, and as he walked through the door, he suddenly turned back as if he had thought of something.

Xia Yi looked at him, and he also looked at Xia Yi.

The former looked puzzled, and Fujiwara looked very serious.

"I was meant to be a doctor." Then he closed the door.

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