Chapter 143
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Housewarming didn't have time to listen to the deep affection between the two of them here, so he directly blocked their conversation, "Is there anyone outside to answer, can you go out?" ”
Jian Xinian glanced at him, leaned over and picked up the 38 big cover at the head of the cell, "Rush out." ”
After the housewarming took the old wizard to break, Jian Xinian was in front, which can be regarded as overcoming obstacles all the way, but fortunately, there was his only subordinate outside to answer.
Several people escaped without incident.
The subordinate grabbed a car from the patrol room and rushed directly to the hospital.
In the car, when Jian Xinian learned from the old wizard that Jian Dongfeng had a problem with Xia Huanqin's eyes or Bai Qingling's witch Gu, the smile on his face in the past turned cold.
"You said she did it on purpose?" Jian Xinian asked.
The old wizard nodded, "My female apprentice has a lot of thoughts, young master, you are blinded by family affection." ”
Although he knew the truth and was worried about Bai Qingling, he still couldn't help but slander in his heart, this wizard old man really dared to say it.
Housewarming also added, "I was blinded by lard." ”
Jian Xinian glanced at him coldly.
Housewarming relied on the fact that he still needed manpower, so he said arrogantly, but he didn't dare to say more.
If Xia Zhixian is a sinister villain who is extremely selfish, and Yan Lou is a ruthless person who kills decisively, then this person in front of him is a smiling madman.
In short, in the eyes of housewarming, these three are not good people.
However, Bai Qingling loves Yan Lou, otherwise he would hide her deeply in whatever he says.
These three people were simply sent by the Buddha to torture her.
When I turned around and scolded these three people, I arrived at the Bund Hospital.
Jian Xinian's subordinates took the lead, and Jian Xinian and Housewarming were on the side, driving the suspended old wizard into the hospital.
It's like kidnapping a poor blind old man.
Time was pressing, and in the limelight, Jian Xinian and Housewarming drove the old wizard to the door of the operating room.
Yan Lou looked at the appearance of these people, and when he looked at the old wizard again, he knew what they were going to do.
He looked at Jian Xinian, his voice was extremely cold, "Save her, if it doesn't work, I'll kill you alive!" ”
Housewarming hurriedly said, "It's here to save people!" Hurry up and let the old wizard into the operating room! ”
Yan Lou arranged for the old wizard to enter the operating room, but was stopped by the doctor.
The doctor was just about to say something, but Yan Lou's subordinates covered their mouths and took them down.
Yan Lou pushed open the door of the operating room and went in with the old wizard, at this time, the doctors and nurses who were busy transfusing blood and vomiting blood inside were stunned for a moment, looking at each other and not knowing what to do.
Yan Lou looked at the bucket on the ground full of Bai Qingling's blood, his heart was cold, Bai Qingling's white face was already as white as paper, if it wasn't for the blood transfusion on her wrist, he even thought that her blood was going to drain.
He stared at the woman on the hospital bed with red eyes, and the pain in his heart was so severe that the doctors and nurses were taken out.
Jian Xinian prides herself on being hard-hearted, and her eyes are red when she sees the blood bucket on the ground and the blood that keeps flowing down the corners of her lips.
Yan Lou made a voice with great difficulty, and said to the old wizard, "Save her!" ”
As soon as the old wizard entered, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and his heart beat hard.
I'm afraid I'll have to pay for my life to save her.
His empty eyes couldn't close his eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse and said to Jian Xinian, "Young master, just get her, the old slave won't be able to live, and the old slave won't be able to help the young master in the future." ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Jian Xinian to answer, he was carried by Qiao Qian to Bai Qingling's bed, and began to cast spells and chant spells.
Jian Xinian has always regarded human life as a mustard, and for this old wizard, he also said that he would gouge out his eyes, and never thought about whether he was dead or alive.
But the sentence just now was like a heavy hammer, knocking him as if he had a heart.
In addition to Bai Qingling, he also has feelings.
When the old wizard continued to perform witchcraft, the lights in the operating room flickered and dimmed, and Bai Qingling's face gradually became bloody, but at the same time, the old wizard's body gradually disappeared as if it had been emptied a little bit.
Jian Xinian was obviously staring at Bai Qingling being cast by the old wizard, but what passed in front of him was the scene of the old wizard casting spells for him from childhood to adulthood, transferring the wounds on his body to himself little by little.
Qiao Qian stood beside the old wizard, looking at Bai Qingling's face with a little blood, and the blood at the corners of his lips no longer flowing, his heart let go little by little, and when he looked at the old wizard, his breath was suffocated, and then his eyes were red, and tears rolled straight from his eyes.
In the operating room, the three men watched the old wizard drain a little bit of blood, and even his body was shriveled down, until finally the old man, who was almost drained, looked back stiffly with pale hair, looked back stiffly, looked in the direction of Jian Xinian with his dry eye sockets, his lips moved, and he silently said 'Young Master', and then fell down.
Housewarming hurriedly hugged the old wizard, and uncontrollable tears flowed.
Where does he still have weight, and he is only a child's weight in his arms, shrunken and shrunk into this appearance, in order to save people, for his young master, to save a person who has nothing to do with him.
Qiao Qian sat on the ground with him in his arms, watching him lose his breath, and finally couldn't help crying.
Jian Xinian froze there, his hands clenched, tears in his eyes, pursed his lips, and said nothing without crying, like a stubborn child.
Yan Lou sighed heavily, walked over, patted Housewarming's shoulder, walked to Bai Qingling's hospital bed, and put his hand on her face.
Bai Qingling no longer vomited blood, and her face returned to red and warm, although she was still asleep with her eyes closed, Yan Lou knew that she would wake up.
The old wizard traded his life for hers, how could she not wake up.
The man stretched out his hand and hugged her by the waist, and when he turned around, he looked at Jian Xinian's appearance, and said lightly, "One life for another, you can't save her, the destruction of the Jane clan is not only the meaning of the above, but also the people raised by your Jane clan are not tolerated by the world, now that the Jane family is gone, you can do it yourself, stay away from her, no one will mention this matter, if you are entangled again,"
"What's the matter," Jian Xinian's eyes were red, Sven's handsome face smiled weirdly, and he stared at Yan Lou, "Are you going to kill me?" ”
Yan Lou stared at him, his cold eyes revealing murderous intent.
"So what, what if you kill me! What if she hates me! The smile on Jian Xinian's face deepened, "It's better for her to hate me than not to remember me and forget that I ignored me, so what if she hates me!" How is it! ”
Qiao Qian stood up with the old wizard who was huddled into a ball and was as thin as firewood, and he was already extremely angry in his heart, "You are a madman! Don't you care about the old wizard's corpse! He didn't die for you, you know what stupid things your stupid sister did! It was that fool who harmed Bai Qingling and harmed the old wizard! How are you still here, how you are paralyzed! ”