"This old gentleman should be in a hurry, plus he is too old to bear it for a while, so he passed out in a coma, first find a place for him to lie down, he should be able to wake up soon and not be strongly stimulated."

Lao Ma is not in vain, he has some ability, and he talks about Zhang Heping's illness in a clear and coherent manner. But when he saw the old squad leader again, his face kept changing, and he didn't know what to say.

"Don't avoid the important and take it lightly, I know that the old man is in a hurry, I asked you to come over, so that you can find a way, hurry up and stop this old man's situation first! At least support until the ambulance comes! ”

Qin Hantang couldn't see Lao Ma's hesitation, but now was not the time to hesitate, every second of delay, the old squad leader's life would be less guaranteed, and a life would be lost!

Xiao Ye stood up and walked over to the school leader.

At this time, including Qin Hantang, that person was not so anxious that he was sweating profusely? Who cares about an inconspicuous student?

Xiao Ye didn't drink too much wine, but the smell of alcohol did affect his image, and at the table in the hall on the side, he already knew about the situation, but he didn't know how to come forward.

Be an unsung hero in obscurity? Or convince the school leaders that they are planning to show their faces once and help them solve the crisis they are facing?

He was entangled, and he cherished the life of the old squad leader.

How could he possibly let go of his own life and future? Therefore, he hesitated, knowing that the merit box was in danger, and whether he did it or not, he would face danger, but he did not dare to choose lightly.

Who has been on the battlefield who has not had blood on his hands? Is such a person worthy of merit or sin?

Just gave up a seat to the old squad leader, and Xiao Ye's merit value disappeared by five! There is a reason why the old squad leader has a waist injury, is there no reason why his guilt value is too high?

The sin value is too high, Xiao Ye helps the old squad leader, and the merit value will be doubled. The merit value is too high, Xiao Ye helps the old squad leader, the old squad leader has an injury to his waist, and the merit value will also be doubled!

Who can tell whether this old squad leader is good or evil?

Sixteen merit points are indeed a lot, and after experiencing poverty with only one merit value, Xiao Ye certainly cherishes it.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is now in a state of resignation, can he complete the task of teaching children in the new campus as stated in the merit box?

He is in danger of being deducted from his merits at any time!

For every merit point missing, his life is in danger!

Be generous, and that's if you can! Otherwise, how can it be called generosity? Desperately trying to save people, that is the real noble!

Xiao Ye doesn't like such nobility, he is more afraid of death!

"Principal Qin, you also know that this is acute gastric bleeding, and looking at the symptoms, this old man's condition is still relatively strict, don't say it's me, even in our Boyang Central Hospital, then surgery is necessary to stop the bleeding...... The old man's physical condition is not necessarily ......"

The old horse gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands his face, his expression was solemn, and he slowly said an answer that made Qin Hantang almost desperate.

Knowing the answer, it may not be painful.

When the glimmer of hope that is reserved is ruthlessly ruined, that is the real collapse!

"It's okay...... It's all my fault...... Myself...... Xiao Qin...... Pen and paper ......"

The old squad leader stopped with a mouthful of blood, and a mouthful of blood and a word, like a soldier charging into battle, was making a final roar.

Qin Hantang has also experienced a lot of ups and downs, and he was stunned when he heard the old man's words, and then he understood it, and his heart was overjoyed. The old man is going to confess his last words, and the most important thing is that the old man didn't blame them for Boyang Academy!

With his last words in hand, it is no less than a gold medal for avoiding death!

Director Wang's reaction was much faster than Qin Hantang's, he walked to the bar in two steps, grabbed the paper and pen of the main dish, and quickly walked to the old man.

"What are you doing!" Although Qin Hantang was surprised in his heart, his face was still sad, he snatched the pen and paper in Wang Jie's hand and yelled at him.

"Old man, don't worry, after holding on for a while, the ambulance will come soon! You have survived the rain of bullets, this time, I believe that you will be fine! ”

I said...... You write...... Write! ……”

The old squad leader's face was already pale, and although his tone was firm, it became weak.

Qin Hantang had tears in his eyes, trembling his hands, holding the pen and paper, and his face was infinitely painful.

What Xiao Ye could see was that Qin Hantang was really sad. But I couldn't see a touch of joy in Qin Hantang's eyes.

What kind of character is the old squad leader, but he clearly sees it, but he doesn't break it.

Knowing that acting on the stage is really impossible in life. However, if the play is good, many people will still be amazed!

The old squad leader has seen a lot, so he looks down on it.

"Wait! I can save him! ”

Xiao Ye hesitated again and again, and after countless struggles, he still decided to make a move.

The matter of the position of the little assistant has not been finalized for a day, and the coffin has been decided, and his life has not been in his own hands for a day!

In it, it was directly wiped out by the merit box. It's better to live vigorously once!

After more than ten years of learning and continuous cultivation within the student union, Xiao Ye's stubbornness in his bones can still show his grandeur at a critical moment!

Qin Hantang was stunned. The old squad leader was still vomiting blood, and he didn't even glance at Xiao Ye with his eyes.

Now, he is more dangerous than an explosive bag, and those who can stand up at this time cannot but admire his courage!

However, when the manpower is exhausted, the destiny is difficult to violate, he has looked down on life and death for many years, and in the last few days, he can still chat with his old comrades-in-arms, and he can also mention the children and grandchildren of his old comrades-in-arms, he has no regrets!

No regrets, so no words. Thus, he does not desire.

"Who are you, what do you say, go, go! Manager Liu, hurry up and clear the scene! ”

Wang Jie also reacted at this time, although there were not a large number of good deeds around, there were still many people sitting on the seats probing their brains and watching the excitement.

The old squad leader's brows furrowed, and another mouthful of blood spit out.

There is obviously a lot less blood, after all, on his body, the total amount of blood is certain!

"I have the power to save you, old squad leader!"

Xiao Ye didn't want to pay attention to Wang Jie at all, even if Wang Jie was the big boss of the Student Management Office, he was also one of the school giants!

Qin Hantang's face also kept changing, but he didn't speak, but instead transferred the realization to the old squad leader. He knew that it would be a dereliction of duty to pull someone over to treat the old squad leader, whether he could be cured or not!

If the old squad leader agreed, then naturally there would be no problem. Moreover, it is also possible to transfer the contradictions!

Xiao Ye didn't use the merit value to check the skill at all, because he knew that even if he used it, it might not be effective!

"Huh...... Guts...... Can...... Jia, no, Xiao Qin, write! The old squad leader's face was shocked, a flush appeared, and his spirit was immediately invigorated, and his speech was even clearer and smoother!

"Let's go!" Manager Liu of the restaurant came over to grab Xiao Ye, and Xiao Ye's classmates also reacted.

Xiao Ye usually gets drunk when he mentions beer, why did he drink two bottles today, and he was so dizzy that he didn't know what he was doing?

Xiao Ye was pulled by others, and he couldn't resist if he wanted to.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my classmate drank too much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Xiao Ye's classmates are not qualified to participate in such a thing at all, so they can't wade into troubled waters, I don't know the severity!

"What if! If you are a person who benefits the people, punishes evil and promotes good, then today you will not only not die, but also have great creation! If ......" Xiao Ye retreated, exuding the smell of alcohol and a strong sense of madness.

"Shut up! What are you talking about, what kind of drunken madness, quickly pull away, pull away! "The boss of Xiao Ye's dormitory, the former head of the sports department of the Chinese department, and the class sports committee, has experienced a lot, and his mind is also very meticulous, blocking in front of Xiao Ye and covering his mouth. Said to the crowd next to him.

"Uh......h You are a person who does no evil, and even if you can survive today, there will be no good retribution! ”

Bang Bang ......

Wang Jie walked up and slapped Xiao Ye in the face twice. With a gloomy face, he exuded a powerful momentum, calming Xiao Ye's classmates and the manager of the hotel.

Xiao Ye's first if, which can still be said in the past, can be regarded as a blessing. The second if, the taste changes, and everyone can hear the curse in it!

Wang Jie can't move, the old squad leader can't move if he's not in good health, and although Principal Qin's body is bloated, it's still no problem to slap this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!

Principal Qin's face was already very bad, and now it is even worse.

The old squad leader is not dead yet!

What does he think of the students of Boyang Academy? What do you think of him, a principal who claims to be people-oriented and teaches and educates people with a conscience? Will the last words be written? Is there any hope for the future?

Hum!

"Huh...... The little brother gave me a seat, and I owe him a favor. Don't embarrass him. ”

The old squad leader smiled brightly, like a sunset, blooming with a touch of blood-colored beauty. Like falling flowers, fluttering, it has its own beauty.

Principal Qin and the others were stunned at first, then nodded. I can't touch this kid anymore. Because the old squad leader said: He owes this kid a favor. And now, the favor has been returned. The friendship is still there!

"Although I can't say that I have a clear conscience all the time in my life, I have never made a mistake in the general direction of the big picture. I have never served the people in a down-to-earth manner, but I have tried my best not to harm the interests of the people. ”

"For those who are treacherous and evil, I have never denied them. For those enemies on the battlefield, I did not show mercy at all. In the end, am I good or evil...... Uh......"

The old squad leader stopped, his face turning strange.

"Old man......" Qin Hantang was anxious, and hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and shook it gently. The old man's breathing seemed to be still there, but his eyes were straight......

"Old man, you can't die! You can't die here...... What can we do with Boyang Academy......"

There were few people in the hall anymore. Wang Jie didn't care about any decency.

No matter how important face is, there is a premise! Now others call him Director Wang, he has infinite beauty. But when he is nothing, others can still be polite to him, it is still good for people to go to tea and cool, and not to be trampled to death, then they are lucky!

Without power, he is nothing!

"Xiao Wang, your Qi cultivation kung fu is not at home......" The old squad leader turned his head mechanically and smiled slightly.

"How are you feeling now, old man?" The worry on Qin Hantang's face could turn into water dripping down.

Wang Jie's words, isn't it what he said in his heart?

He didn't know Xiao Ye, but for Xiao Ye, he was extremely resentful in his heart. If Xiao Ye hadn't been there to stir up the situation, maybe by now, the old man would have finished his last words!

Whether the old man dies or not, he has a talisman!

The old man slowly moved two steps to a dining table. Regardless of the mess of cups and plates at the dinner table, sit on a chair and close your eyes.

Everyone is waiting.