125 Lost (355 Commuter Pass)
At this moment, the cloth shoes worn by a dusty old man were accurately stuffed into his mouth, and then the old man Yuan stepped forward with an arrow, opened the bow left and right, and slapped it in the blink of an eye.
The man who hit him was dizzy, sat on the ground with his ass, retching.
Old Man Yuan's feet felt uncomfortable at this time, he simply lost the other cloth shoe, wore white socks on his feet, and stepped directly on the ground.
He glanced at Ah Hua and the others next to him hatefully, and snorted coldly: "How many times have I told him, you don't have a good thing, tell him not to associate with you, just don't listen!" β
Ah Hua and the others all lowered their heads in shame, and in the next second, Ah Hua raised his head again and reminded: "Old man, I have already called 120, and the ambulance should arrive soon." β
Old Man Yuan sneered: "When you save me, my son will already die!" β
Before the words fell, a roar came from far and near, and everyone looked up in unison, only to see an army-green helicopter roaring towards them, hovering over everyone's heads in a blink of an eye.
The striking red cross on a white background on the fuselage indicates that it is a military emergency helicopter.
Two middle-aged military doctors, wearing camouflage uniforms and white coats on the outside, quickly got off the plane with first-aid kits on their backs, followed by four young soldiers carrying stretchers.
The doctor quickly ran to Yuan Renjie's side, one of them quickly rolled his eyelids to check his pupils, and the other took out a blood pressure monitor and measured his blood pressure.
After a brief examination, the two doctors looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
One of them said with difficulty: "Commander Yuan, please mournβ"
Condolences? What is the mourning?
Old man Yuan's eyes widened, is it an old man, is he deaf and dazzled? Why can't you understand what they're saying?
Another doctor added: "Massive bleeding from internal organs, blood pressure has ...... Even if you bring it back to the hospital, you can't save it. β
Can't be saved?!
Look at this face! How young you are, if you say that thirty people believe it, how can you not be saved?!
Old Man Yuan's consciousness returned to his mind little by little, and he suddenly reacted, his son, is going to die?
"My son, dying?" Old Man Yuan looked at his little son with a bloody face in disbelief, and repeated over and over again: "Going to die? My son? Going to die? β
Before he knew it, there were tears on his old face.
The doctor on the side couldn't bear to see him like this, and suddenly said: "I have a set of ancestral golden acupuncture techniques, which can make him awake for a short time, but after he wakes up, he will soonββ"
Seeing that Yuan Wanying couldn't be saved from the doctor's words, she looked stupid and stupid, and she didn't say anything, and Old Man Yuan would only repeat one sentence repeatedly.
Sun Lin, who followed Old Man Yuan and came at the same time, made a decisive decision: "Zha!" Prick now! β
The doctor no longer hesitated, took out his silver needle from the first aid kit, and quickly inserted it into Yuan Renjie's body.
Yuan Ye, who was staring at him intently, immediately shouted, "Wake up!" Uncle woke up! β
Yuan Wanying's body shook, pounced violently, and shouted: "Dad! Daddy, Daddyβ"
Yuan Renjie first looked at the old man Yuan who was in tears on the side, and showed a weak smile, "Dad, I'm sorry, I've bothered you all my life." β
Old Man Yuan choked up and couldn't speak, so he could only hold his son's cold hand with his old hand.
Yuan Renjie looked at Yuan Wanying again, his eyes were full of pity and reluctance: "You are the best daughter in the world, Dad will always love you!" β
Flood of tears!
Yuan Wanying grabbed Yuan Renjie's other hand and couldn't cry.
She wanted to see her father's face again, but tears welled up uncontrollably, blurring all vision.
Yuan Renjie's eyes gradually lost focus, and before he could do it, he used his last strength to catch his daughter's finger dust with his backhand, and explained intermittently: "For Dad...... Dad's ...... Take care of ...... Mommy ......"
"And ...... Don't, don't let her ...... Know! β
The big hand between the hands gradually became cold, and in my mind, a fact gradually became clear: from now on, no one loved her like this man-
No one will call her a good daughter when she is happy, and a little bastard when she is angry;
No one would be stupid enough to crawl around on the ground and let her ride a big horse;
No one will carry her on their shoulders and become her dad and take her to eat all over the city!
She doesn't have a dad anymore!
Boundless pain and remorse drowned her like a tide, she hated it so much, why did she waste ten years of time, knowing that the family's economic situation was not very good, why didn't she start making money early!
Why didn't you study medicine earlier, knowing that the body of the earthlings was extremely fragile!
Why didn't you stop him yourself!
Why did it take so long, and even didn't have time to react at the critical moment-
What she hates most is the person who did something in her father's car!
She hates it!
In the mental space, the endless mist began to tremble because of the young female spirit's violent mood fluctuations, and a little orange light came in response to her wishes, shot out of the mist, and hit the young female spirit's forehead straight in.
New Soul Talents!
Manipulate humans!
So, the scumbag who was beaten by Old Man Yuan with swollen skin, and who was beaten by Ah Hua and others who had been beaten by the old man's words and ignited the blood, suddenly stood up and walked straight to Yuan Renjie's body - banging his head.
He is like a fully wound machine toy, tired, painless, crazy, repeating the action of snorting over and over again!
Until he fainted.
The people next to him only felt relieved, thinking that this scum was hindered by the prestige of Old Man Yuan, and raised their heads in fear, but they didn't know at all that this was just the soul talent of the young female spirit.
Yuan Wanying didn't plan to let him go like this, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the familiar number again: "Qingqing? I've got a scumbag here, can you help me deal with it? β
"He's an American citizen, and I want him to spend the rest of his life in prison and every day is worse than dead!"
For some reason, she was sure in her heart that Qingqing would handle this matter for her.
Blazing raised his eyebrows, it seemed that unfortunately after knocking on the door of the little girl's room, he also sat down to drink a cup of tea.
Although I don't know what happened to the little female spirit, but it can make her hate it to this point, that person must have done something to touch her scales.
However, it's just a lesson for scum, Xiao Case, he has taught at least hundreds of lessons in the past half a month.
Blazing turned off the mobile phone, hung up the phone, turned around, and looked at the owner of the house with a smile: "Dear Tang, did you hear that?" How about this as the beginning of our great friendship? β