Chapter Eighty-Four: You Asked for It

Some things are really not like those filmed in the TV series, when someone is smashed by a wine bottle, no one can just have a bruise on the top of their head, more often it will be a hole, or a severe concussion...

That day, when 911 arrived, I didn't have much strength, and when I saw Wu Yao being carried by them, the driver closed his eyes in relief... Then I also felt the stretcher under me, as well as the call of Ouyang Ze and Xu Shaohui...

When I woke up, I was already in the hospital, my injury was not so serious, it was just excessive blood loss, and I hung a few bags of blood in the hospital and made it up, but the wound on my shoulder was too deep and needed stitches, and I was left with an ugly "centipede" later.

Crying, hurting, hospitalized... All the most tragic things I've experienced have happened to me today, and all of them were on my birthday, and it seems that nothing good will happen to me at 27.

At this time, Xu Shaohui and Li Man were not in the room, but there was only one little nurse who was helping me change the blood bag.

I don't know how Wu Yao is doing now, he was slammed on the head by Ouyang Ze, and I don't know what kind of judgment the doctor will make. I pulled the needle from the back of my hand and tried to find where Wu Yao was, but she stopped me before I could get out of bed.

"You can't go down, you're still injured, you need to rest. (English)"

How could I listen to her nonsense, not to mention that she is just a woman, although I have injuries on my body, it is more than enough to deal with her.

Accidentally, the blood on the back of my hand was sprinkled on the white clothes, and I suddenly saw that it was such a thrilling scene just now, at this time I was even more nervous, goosebumps all over my body stood up, I pushed the nurse away hard, put on my shoes and moved towards the door step by step.

As soon as I reached the door, another man appeared in front of me and blocked my way. I didn't hit as hard as he did, so it was just a skin wound, so much so that he only had a few bandages around his arm.

"Rui Rui, go to bed and rest."

The blood stains on Ouyang Ze's body have not yet been washed away, and the whole person is still embarrassed, and the mixed smell of red wine and blood emanating from his body also makes me feel sick.

"What about Wu Yao's others? Where is he? Xu Shaohui and Li Man, what about them? Where are they? ”

I was about to go out, but Ouyang Ze stretched out his hand to block my way. Although his injuries were not serious, he was weak enough to stop me, and his raised arm was trembling slightly.

"Rui Rui, I beg you not to look for him, and rest well in bed."

Ouyang Ze said to me in a trembling voice, and his eyes were a little moist. Looking at him now, he doesn't think at all like the mentally ill person a few hours ago, he is much more normal now, but the tears in his eyes still don't match his identity.

"Before I hit you, you'd better get me out of the way, or I'll make you regret it..."

I glared at him fiercely, although I gathered the anger and contempt in my eyes into my eyes, Ouyang Ze was also shocked when he saw it, but the amount of venting was very small for me.

Ouyang Ze is like this without seeing the coffin and not crying, I have warned him obviously, he still has to hit the muzzle. He hugged me so hard that his dirt-stained clothes clung to me, forcing me to sniff the "stench" coming from him.

"Rui Rui, you punish me, as long as you can be comfortable, you won't come to Wu Yao's side, whatever you punish."

The words of sincerity have lost credibility at this point, and since he is so eager for punishment, then I will do as he wishes.

"Ahh

As soon as I raised my leg, my knee hit the weakest part of his body impartially, and under the intense pain, Ouyang Ze had to let go of his arms and bend down to protect that place.

"You brought it on yourself..."