"I want to ......" When the old man said this, he raised his hand to Tang Ziyan, who was walking towards this side, and lowered his voice and said to the weekend, "Boy, I want your girlfriend, hehe!" ”

"Old Wang Ba!" When I heard this on the weekend, I didn't think about it, and I just burst out, "I call your mother!" ”

While speaking, Zhou Zhou raised his hand and slapped the old man's chest, he thought about it, no matter what the identity of this strange perverted old man was, and no matter what the consequences of beating this perverted old man would be, he must kill the old man. Not for anything else, just because the old man was disrespectful to Tang Ziyan.

Boom!

The weekend shot quickly, and in an instant, he slapped the old man's chest with a palm.

You must know that although today's weekend has reached the point of running out of oil and running out of lights, this palm contains dark energy.

However, what Weekend didn't expect was that he slapped the old man's chest with a dark slap like a mud cow entering the sea, if it wasn't for Weekend's personal experience, he would not have believed that there was someone in this world who was attacked by Dark Energy and was unscathed.

Not only was it unscathed, but the dark energy of the weekend hit seemed to be sucked away by a sponge, and in an instant, there was no trace.

In other words, this palm on the weekend is actually not an attack on the old man at all, but more like he patted the old man's chest lightly.

"The little doll is very angry!" The old man still had the expression of an old naughty boy, and said, "I'm just saying what I think, if you don't want to, you can refuse, why do you have to be so angry?" That's it, since you want to die, then go, old man, I will never stop you. ”

After speaking, the old man turned around and left, not through the corridor at the entrance of the building, but directly pushed open the window in front of him, and jumped down like a peerless master.

This is the eighth floor!

On the weekend, when I saw the old man, he jumped out of the window without thinking about it, and his face jumped. I asked myself on the weekend, if it was him, I would never be sure to jump to the eighth floor and be unscathed.

Sure enough, in the next second, the old man's wolf howl came from the ears of the weekend.

"Ahh Whose dog? Do you still have a sense of public morality, and you actually downstairs? Next Olympics! ”

The howl of the wolf faded away, but in the ears of the weekend, it was tantamount to a stormy sea.

Judging from the "feat" of the old man jumping from the eighth floor alone, I have to admit that the old man's strength is above him.

After such a while, Tang Ziyan had already caught up, and she naturally saw the scene of the old man jumping out of the window, but because it was far away, she didn't hear the old man's complaint after jumping downstairs and stepping on dog shit.

"Brother Zhou, why did the old man leave? Did he promise to save you? Tang Ziyan saw that Zhou Zhou was staring at the windowsill with black lines on his face, and hurriedly asked.

Tang Ziyan is also a practitioner after all, of course she knows that an expert with a super high force value can jump from a building more than a dozen floors without being scathed, otherwise, the scene of the old man jumping out of the window alone is estimated to scare her into tears, let alone care about the weekend.

"There's something wrong with that old man." Of course, he wouldn't tell Tang Ziyan the truth on the weekend, so he scolded the old man behind his back.

Being so troubled by the old man, the urine he held on the weekend was even more urgent, and after a few words of greeting Tang Ziyan, he ran to the men's toilet to pee, and after a while, he pinched his nose with one hand and came out of the men's toilet with a container of urine in the other.

"Does it stink?" Tang Ziyan saw the painful look on the weekend, so he simply took the initiative to take the weekend's urine, and then trotted to Dr. Wang's consultation room by himself.

Nearly an hour later, Dr. Wang's consultation room was in.

Dr. Wang stared at the examination results on his desk with a solemn face, as if he was thinking about something, and from time to time, he would sigh bitterly and shake his head, and from time to time, he nodded to himself, with a look of complete immersion in his own world.

As for the weekend and Tang Ziyan, they sat next to each other on the sofa opposite the desk, Tang Ziyan's small hand unconsciously held the weekend's big hand, and his childish cheeks were full of concern and worry.

On the weekend, I always stared at Dr. Wang, with a solemn face.

Before he came to the hospital, he knew very well that the doctors in the hospital could not save him, but when he came into contact with the mysterious old man in the smoking area on the weekend and learned that the old man knew about the "Nine Turns of Lost Soul", the weekend had a little expectation for Dr. Wang.

Even the old man and the old man Wang Ba knew that the soul of the ninth turn was lost, and it should be possible for Dr. Wang to know, right?

Thinking about it, the weekend became more and more eager to hear from Dr. Wong that would bring him bright spots.

However, more than an hour passed, and he still couldn't hear any useful information from Dr. Wang's mouth over the weekend, especially when he heard Dr. Wang's sighs and sighs, he felt even more frizzy.

If Tang Ziyan hadn't been comforting him softly, he would have jumped up and scolded Dr. Wang for being a quack. Ma Dan, you have nothing to sigh for, isn't this deliberately scaring people?

After about ten minutes, even Tang Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore, so he couldn't help but ask Dr. Wang, "Dr. Wang, what's the situation with my boyfriend?" ”

"Don't sigh all the time, it's going to dampen our motivation, right?"

Although Tang Ziyan had been comforting her to calm down on the weekend before, she was a puzzled woman after all, a heroine of Liangshan, she was resolute in everything she did on weekdays, and the most annoying thing was that others were selling in front of her, so after enduring it for so long, she finally couldn't help urging Dr. Wang.

After listening to Tang Ziyan's words, Dr. Wang came back to his senses from the world of selflessness, he helped his glasses, then put down the examination report in his hand, and looked at Zhou Zhou and Tang Ziyan with a slight apology.

After a pause, Dr. Wang asked Zhou Zhou with a solemn face, and said, "Mr. Zhou, are you sure you really vomited blood before?" ”

Isn't this nonsense, if he really vomited blood on the weekend, he would be dragged and coaxed to the hospital by Tang Ziyan?

However, of course, he would not answer Dr. Wang like this on the weekend, after all, people are also thinking about his health.

Therefore, on the weekend, I nodded patiently.

"Mr. Zhou, you should also know that once a person vomits blood, there must be a big problem with the body." Dr. Wang's face was solemn, and he stopped talking, "But...... But ......"

"But what?" On the weekend, he asked Tang Ziyan at the same time.

"But according to the results of the examination report, there is no problem with Mr. Zhou's body." Dr. Wang said a little depressed, "Not only is there no problem, according to the results of the examination, Mr. Zhou's body is very healthy and strong, and based on my years of medical experience and what I have learned in my life, Mr. Zhou's body is as strong as a scalper!" ”

After a pause, Dr. Wang said with a bitter face: "If I didn't know your identity Mr. Zhou, I would have come to the hospital to find my happiness because you were idle." ”

No wonder Dr. Wang would say that, after all, if a person is in good health, he will not run to the hospital and say that he is sick.

"Uh...... This ......" listened to Dr. Wang's words over the weekend, and suddenly became speechless. At the same time, the hope that had just been ignited in his heart was shattered again.

Dr. Wang didn't even find out about his illness, so naturally he couldn't save the weekend.

When he hadn't come into contact with the old man before the weekend, he didn't have any hope for Dr. Wang, so he would not be disappointed even if Dr. Wang couldn't find out about his illness.

But now the weekend is really hopeful, although only a little hope, but that's also hope, isn't it?

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. At this moment, the weekend is this kind of psychology.

Seeing the disappointed expression on his weekend face, Tang Ziyan felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly said to Dr. Wang: "Dr. Wang, don't get me wrong, my boyfriend really vomited blood before, and he vomited a lot......

"But the inspection report does say that Mr. Zhou is not sick." Dr. Wang patiently explained, "The instruments and equipment in our hospital are very advanced, and the equipment of the First People's Hospital of Jiancheng is not as advanced as ours......

"But......" Tang Ziyan wanted to say something more, but as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by the weekend.

"Ziyan, since Dr. Wang said that I am not sick, it will definitely not be wrong, it's late, let's go back." As he spoke, he got up from the couch in despair.

Tang Ziyan had no choice but to follow obediently.

Because he was worried that something would happen to his body on the weekend, Tang Ziyan took the initiative to hold the weekend's arm, and he didn't even know that the bulge on his chest was deformed by the weekend's arm.

"Poof......

However, what Tang Ziyan didn't expect was that the front foot of the weekend had just stepped out of the consultation room, and suddenly, the weekend vomited blood again.

With a pop, Weekend's upper body leaned forward as if pulled by gravity, and a large area of bright red erupted from his mouth.

"Ahh Seeing this scene, Tang Ziyan screamed in fright, and hurriedly held on to the weekend, at the same time, she turned around and called Dr. Wang, "Doctor Wang, help!" ”

While vomiting blood over the weekend, his eyes turned black and his body became weak, and he fell directly on the body of Tang Ziyan, who was weak.

Of course, Dr. Wang also saw the scene of vomiting blood on the weekend, and in an instant, he got up from the chair next to the desk and quickly ran up to support Tang Ziyan to support the half-conscious weekend left and right.

Next to the consultation room was the ward, and with the help of Dr. Wang, Tang Ziyan stumbled to help Zhou Zhou to the bed.

Because the scene of vomiting blood just over the weekend was witnessed by Dr. Wang, after helping Zhou Zhou to the hospital bed, he quickly instructed his assistant to arrange for other doctors and nurses to be present.

"Brother Zhou, don't scare me, you must not sleep!"

Lying beside the hospital bed, Tang Ziyan tightly held the hands that were gradually getting cold on the weekend, and kept crying.

After all, Tang Ziyan was only a sophomore in high school, and his experience was really limited, so he fell into a situation of six gods and no master because he was lying in a hospital bed on the weekend.

Although he was already lying on the hospital bed at this time of the week, although he had closed his eyes slightly, and although his consciousness was already a little blurred, he had not completely fainted.

At this moment, the weekend can clearly feel that his dantian, lungs, heart, spleen, and every blood vein and qi in his body are being impacted by the rolling and violent dark energy.

Even, on the weekend, he vaguely felt that his soul was struggling little by little, as if he was about to break free from his body.

If a person has no soul, he is dead.

It was clear on the weekend that he must not sleep, not even squinting, because he still had to stay awake and suppress the violent darkness in his body, and if he fell asleep, it would be all over.

"I don't want to die!" Gritted his teeth secretly on the weekend.

On the other hand, Dr. Wang and other attending physicians of the hospital have pushed the weekend to the operating room for consultation, and Tang Ziyan has been locked outside the door of the operating room.

Thinking of the picture of vomiting blood twice over the weekend, Tang Ziyan was afraid of being in a hurry, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, relying on her memory, she secretly prayed while dialing the number: "Master, you must save Brother Zhou!" ”

At the same time that Tang Ziyan pressed the dial button, a gray-haired old man appeared in her sight.