At this time, Feng Zhansheng in the injection room was skillfully draining the air in the two syringes, slowly doing the simple things like breathing in his work, and then dispensed the small bottle, picked up one of the syringes and slowly pulled out the liquid medicine inside, and then pulled out another bottle and mixed it together.

Putting down the syringe that had been pumped with the liquid, he picked up another one and repeated the same action, just like he usually faced an ordinary patient, and asked, "Which of you two will come first?" ”

Jiang Futing was silent, and as he asked himself, Yu Guang had already looked at the structure of the injection room.

But the furnishings of the room are very simple, there are no breakthroughs to use and no shelter for self-defense.

Feng Zhansheng guessed what he was thinking at the moment, and said mockingly: "Okay, don't look at it, not even an ant can run out of this place, accept it with peace of mind, the process will not be very painful." ”

He picked up one of the syringes and slowly approached the man in the corner.

Feng Zhansheng ignored his coldness and maintained a gentle smile: "Seeing that your expression is so desperate, then let's go first." ”

"......" Jiang Futing's resolute face was instantly cold, as if he came from the depths of the Yellow Spring.

Jiang Futing looked coldly at Feng Zhansheng, who had a serious problem with his reading ability, where did he see his urgency?

Then he carefully paid attention to Feng Zhansheng's movements, if this person really wanted to do it to himself, he would first have to find the blood vessels in his body, and there would definitely be physical contact, his dominant hand was the right hand.

Feet, too?

Is this man on crutch?

Jiang Futing didn't have time to continue to think carefully, his gloved hand was already coming towards him, and he grabbed his arm quickly and steadily.

Feng Zhansheng's movements were crisp and neat, and he didn't have the appearance of being timid after being discovered that day, and the moment he looked at Shangjiang Futing's eyes, the killing intent in his eyes was already quite ruthless.

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang Futing quickly turned around dexterously, avoided the gap area on his left, and his body slid like a swimming fish.

When Feng Zhansheng tightly clamped his other hand, he instantly burst out with terrifying power, dragging the person who was grabbing him behind him, and jumped near the door in two large steps.

Jiang Futing quickly and smoothly put down An An in his hand, and temporarily ignored the hand that was being dragged down.

There was a tingling pain in his wrist, and the cold liquid was injected into his veins at the same time.

Outside in the waiting room.

Li Ningruzheng looked back at the person who grabbed her in surprise, this approachable face she had seen several times in school, she was a popular figure in the second year of high school, although she had heard that this person was the only child of Huaxia Medical Technology, but she didn't expect to meet here.

Li Ningru said with some uncertainty: "Jiang Li! ”

Jiang Li's amiable smile paused slightly: "You know me?" ”

"I'm also from Fortress High School." Li Ningru said, but her attention stayed in the innermost room.

Jiang Li relaxed after hearing this, "It turned out to be an alumnus, that's really fateful." Naturally, he observed Li Ningru quietly, and then continued

Said slowly: "I just heard this nurse talking to you outside the door, your brother's attending doctor did leave work early today, you hurry up and get the film!" ”

"But ......" Jiang Li's voice would make people unnaturally relax, but Li Ningru's heart still kept beating suddenly, a little bottomless, and she was still looking at the door inside.

"So be it." Jiang Li suddenly proposed, and Li Ningru turned his head and continued to listen to him.

"You go to the CT to get the report first, and I'll help you see it here, your brother."

Li Ningru hesitated, "Is it convenient?" ”

"Go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get the report, and you won't be able to confirm the preoperative examination for your brother in time, and his operation tomorrow seems to be very early!" Jiang Li smiled understandingly: "Everyone is an alumni, don't you still believe me?" ”

Qingxiu's face struggled with difficulty, Li Ningru pondered for a few seconds, and then under the urging of the other party again, she said helplessly: "Then trouble classmate Jiang!" ”

"Go ahead!" Jiang Li smiled harmlessly, and by the way, he specially instructed the little nurse on the side: "Take her to the shortest way, go early and return early!" ”

The little nurse understood the meaning of his words, answered, and led the door.

The VIP's infusion room is once again as quiet as it used to be.

Jiang Li smiled calmly and turned to look at the injection room.

"Click!" The door opened in the injection chamber again.

Jiang Futing was gritting his teeth and pulling out the other empty hand, holding the door for An An, and roaring, "Go to your sister!" ”

Then, with the strength of his chest, he was about to shout the name of the man who had been waiting quietly outside, when his heart suddenly contracted, and the sharp pain spread explosively, pulling almost every nerve in his limbs.

The effect of the medicine came up quickly, and Jiang Futing's steps suddenly became a little vague, and his head was dizzy for a while.

He bit the tip of his tongue and tried to keep himself awake, but the abnormal movement of his heart beat rhythmically and panickedly in his chest, almost popping out of his throat.

The pain that tore even for a breath almost invaded his limbs, and the pain in his veins made him want to tear his skin apart and throw it out.

Jiang Futing's mouth was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood, and the big drops of sweat on his forehead kept falling to the ground, and there was a little nothingness everywhere he could see, he looked at An An's ghost, and walked out with messy steps.

But before he could rejoice, the little shadow retreated from far to near again, to the injection room.

The small body was followed by a vaguely seen face.

A hazy and familiar disdainful voice sounded in Jiang Futing's ears: "Don't be in a hurry to leave." ”

The dark eyes were a little out of focus, Jiang Futing almost used all his strength to concentrate, he hated himself for not being strong enough for the first time!

Just by seeing the new person in front of him, he was exhausted.

After a few seconds, the blurry figure finally coalesced, slowly rejoining the face extracted from the memory.

"Jiang Li!" No matter how vague the voice is, Jiang Futing's gritted teeth at this time can be heard.

The image of the person in front of him was like seeing him at this time, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Ouch, isn't this Senior Jiang?" Why are you here. ”

Jiang Futing leaned on the table next to him, and his other hand waved a few times out of thin air before he caught An An's little hand, his already white face was even paler at the moment, and his lips were a little purple as if he was suffering from a heart attack.

He opened his mouth and made a dry voice: "Let him go." ”

Every small movement could cause a surging pain from his chest, and Jiang Futing's mind at this moment was completely supported by perseverance.

"Senior Jiang, what's wrong?" Jiang Li pretended to be concerned and asked knowingly.

"Humph!" Jiang Futing hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, grabbed An An's hand, and tried to maintain his thinking.

"What do you think my father will do if I die?"

Jiang Li's indifferent face welled up with a trace of disdain, he didn't take the weak person in front of him seriously at all, and kindly reminded: "Senior, although the Jiang family is not small, you take yourself too seriously." ”

"Really?" Jiang Futing laughed back, his body gradually became cold because of the passage of time, he even felt that his limbs were a little stiff, and some black gas appeared in the surrounding sight.

At this time, he didn't have the heart to take too much care of these things, and said calmly and unhurriedly: "Do you think I have no preparation and will appear here rashly?" ”

"If I hadn't gone back, you say, would my father have done anything else?"

The more one foot stepped into the threshold of death, the more calm Jiang Futing's heart became, and his casual cold smile seemed to be reflected in Jiang Li's eyes.

The person who was still holding the victory was inexplicably bottomed out in his heart, and there was a trace of shaking in his plain eyes.

"Young Master Jiang, what are you doing listening to him say so much, this person will die in a short time!" Feng Zhansheng behind him slowly walked up to him step by step.

"It's a matter of two minutes before a person dies." Jiang Li easily snatched An An from Jiang Futing's hand, squatted down and carefully sorted out the somewhat messy clothes on his body, An An stood obediently, not daring to move in his hands at all.

He finished it slowly, then stood up and said to Feng Zhansheng, who didn't know what he meant: "Inject high-concentration glucose and give him insulin." ”

After Jiang Futing listened, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips pursed and raised his eyes to look at him.

No matter what his purpose was, he finally picked up a life.

After a few seconds, with the tingling pain in his arm, the needle pierced his blood vessels again, and a large amount of glucose poured into his body, quickly diluting the high concentration of elements in his blood vessels.

If it was a normal person who couldn't survive this time, he might have fallen down a long time ago.

Jiang Futing was also glad that he had just been injected and broke free, and the liquid in the syringe had not been completely injected into his body, otherwise he would have been cold now.

The swelling pain in the blood vessels was relieved a lot, and the heart came

The intense discomfort was finally suppressed a little, but the look on his face was still exhausted, and his limbs were sore and weak.

But he was finally able to breathe normally, Jiang Futing gasped for breath.

The person who was still desperately trying to find a way to let himself die just now, but now he began to infuse himself sarcastically, Jiang Futing's body was weak and a little chaotic.

An Anyuan's big eyes kept looking at Jiang Futing with concern, the cold and hard face was no longer as dead as it was just now, and the little heart that was holding on finally let go.

But the little face is still a little worried.

Jiang Li looked at Jiang Futing, whose face was much relieved, sat in front of him casually, and said, "Let's talk." ”

Jiang Futing didn't have the energy to talk to him, and his handsome eyebrows were raised.

Jiang Li slowly drank the tea handed over by Feng Zhansheng, "Our two families can be regarded as a cooperative relationship, I know that Chairman Jiang and we are not all the way, but there is no need to tear your face and make it so ugly." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Futing casually, "What do you think?" ”

Jiang Futing kept quiet, too lazy to talk to him, the atmosphere was strangely quiet, Jiang Li kept looking at him quietly, and he had to wait for an answer.

"Not good." He spoke out without emotion, and his voice was still a little astringent.

(End of chapter)