As soon as Chen Xinyue looked at the situation in the ward, she knew that the three children were making trouble, put her things on the bedside table, looked at her daughter, and saw her calm face, so she felt a little more stable in her heart, and said with a smile: "No, you just got up, and your body has not recovered, take care of your body, don't be angry." ”

Her words made the two boys feel a little embarrassed, they obviously came to see Ye Zifei, but now they became angry, looked at each other, smiled, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Jun Yi knew that he had a heart problem, but he didn't ask Chen Xinyue about the diagnosis, pretending to be nothing, talking and laughing with the two boys, and secretly observing Chen Xinyue's reaction, seeing her calm face, although her eyes revealed worry, but there was no despair, Jun Yi felt that maybe he was a little bit of a snake, and his mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

It was an extremely quiet afternoon, the sun was shining through the window, shining warmly on people, three high school teenagers, joking with each other, telling endless jokes, although they had not known each other for a long time, but they seemed to have experienced a lot of things together.

Chen Xinyue couldn't talk on the side, and she was embarrassed to disturb the conversation of the young people, so she found an excuse to go out.

She walked to the door of the ward, carefully closed the door, and saw a tall doctor wearing a white coat and a mask walking towards her, he looked at the house number, and said in an urn voice: "Doesn't Ye Zifei live in this ward?" ”

His voice had a thick Shaanxi accent.

Chen Xinyue looked at him hesitantly and asked, "Isn't Dr. Zhang in charge?" ”

The three passers-by who were originally scattered nearby suddenly rushed over and directly pushed Chen Xinyue into the ward, they were very skilled and experienced in cooperation, and a series of actions were only completed in the blink of an eye, without attracting the attention of others at all, leaving only one person to watch the wind at the door.

Chen Xinyue didn't have time to shout, a short and fat middle-aged man covered her mouth, punched her hard in the back of the head, and immediately fell unconscious.

Jun Yi, who was leaning on the head of the bed, narrowed his small eyes, revealing a cold light, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, calm and bloodthirsty. Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong were ignorant and didn't know what was going on.

Yang Yi asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

They ignored the people in the room, and the 'doctor' with a thick accent asked, "Knives, are they the prey they are looking for this time?" ”

Brother Dao took off the big brimmed hat on his head, looked at the three young people, cracked his smiling mouth, revealing two rows of blackened teeth, pointed at Yang Yi, and said, "It's them, but this time the prey is only him, and the others are just incidental." ”

The stocky gangster swallowed his saliva and asked suspiciously, "Is this kid really that valuable?" ”

The 'doctor' took off the mask and said, "I believe the knife ......"

"Hehe, that was the original knife, at that time, a few of our brothers were in Guanzhong, and when the horse was happy, he ran to the god capital alone to make a fortune, but he didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a few little ghosts."

Jun Yi stared at the three gangsters coldly, judging from their cooperation and position, they should belong to the habitual criminals, and belong to the kind of outlaws who lick blood from the knife all year round, two of the three of them are holding homemade short guns in their hands, and one is a pistol equipped by the Celestial Empire police, he has no confidence that in such a situation, he can subdue the three gun-wielding gangsters at once, and can only calmly pay attention to the development of the situation, and kill with one blow.

The needle in her careful arm was pulled out and held tightly in the palm of her hand.

The 'doctor' looked at Yang Yi and said, "Take him away......

Brother Dao pointed a gun at Yang Yi, licked the corners of his mouth with his scarlet tongue, and said, "Let's go, Young Master Yang, be obedient, I will hurt you well." ”

The short and fat gangster laughed and said, "This knife really can't be changed by a dog to eat, after so many years, it's still good." ”

The 'doctor' walked over and covered Yang Yi's mouth and nose with the gauze in his hand, Yang Yi only felt a pungent smell coming, and suddenly fell unconscious, the 'doctor' naturally held his hand and instructed his companion beside him: "Send them on the road, remember not to use guns." ”

The pudgy gangster stuck the pistol in his waist, pulled out a hammer from behind him, and said with a smile: "I'll be alone, give me a minute." ”

The 'doctor' nodded, and carried Yang Yi out of the ward with Brother Dao, and the person who let the wind at the door naturally closed the door, looked at both sides of the aisle, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he walked along.

Humpty Dumpty tapped his palm lightly with a hammer, and he enjoyed watching the desperate pleading expressions of others, and he looked over one by one, as if thinking about who to start with.

Zhang Weidong looked at the person fiercely, his fists clenched, although he was very scared, but his immature face was a little resolute, Jun Yi grabbed his pants from under the quilt and pulled him to his side, Zhang Weidong glanced back at Ye Zifei with some confusion.

The short and fat gangster suddenly rushed up, with an amazing momentum, the hammer in his hand was raised high, and smashed directly at the back of Zhang Weidong's head, Jun Yi suddenly jumped up from the bed, kicked Zhang Weidong away in a daze, and threw himself at the gangster.

The short and fat gangster couldn't see, still fiercely wielding the hammer in his hand, one hand to pull the thin quilt on his head, just pulled the quilt off before he had time to see the situation outside, the needle in Jun Yi's hand suddenly pierced into his left eye socket.

"Ah......h

The recoil of the short gun was so strong that it paralyzed her entire arm, and the air smelled of gunpowder and blood.

Zhang Weidong was lying on the ground, looking at everything that happened in front of him in a daze, and before he could see the outcome of the matter, Ye Zifei grabbed the thin quilt on the ground and covered the gangster's head, and dark red blood flowed out from under the snow-white thin quilt.

Jun Yi calmly checked the gun in his hand, it was very rough made, but it was very powerful, it should be specially customized in the northwest, this kind of gun was very popular in the Middle East.

She looked at Zhang Weidong, couldn't care about his feelings at all, and said quickly: "Take care of my mother, call the police......"

Touched Chen Xinyue's artery with his finger, counted three, and rushed out with a gun.