Chapter 52: Centenarians (2)

All changes occur in just three seconds.

Fu Qi shook off the blood stains on his hands and looked at the three half-dead people on the ground with contempt: "This level is also worthy of being called a fugitive." ”

The people around him were stunned, and their backs were cold.

It's really....really tough...

Ye Sibai smiled: My little seven, so cute, really amazing.

Chen Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyu collapsed on the ground in a daze, looking at the handsome and beautiful young man, the string in their hearts snapped and broke.

Fu Qi took out two tissues and handed them to Chen Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyu: "Wipe the blood." ”

The two girls took it in a daze, their faces were slightly red, and the classic line came to mind: My crush is a hero of the world, and one day, he will step on colorful auspicious clouds to save me...

"Wait." Fu Qi suddenly frowned, bent down and pulled back the two pieces of paper, with a look of disgust.

It was actually the two female students who were disrespectful to the martyrs, and if they knew about it, they wouldn't have saved it.

Fu Qi is a very grudgeful person.

Fu Qi crumpled the tissue into a ball, threw it on Li Qiang, turned around and left the scene, and hurried towards Nandu Hospital.

Ye Sibai didn't stay, he kept up with Fu Qi, he knew where his little seven were going.

After Principal Han reacted, he hurriedly found someone to call the police and rescue the injured.

"Old Han! Your hands are all right!! Lin Yue saw Principal Han's bloody arm from afar, and he was so anxious that he burst into tears and stumbled over.

Principal Han smiled and wiped Lin Yue's tears with his intact left hand: "It's okay, I was shot and lost a piece of meat." ”

"It's nonsense, if you move your muscles and bones, your arms will be wasted! You know how to be strong! ”

"It's okay, the right hand is gone, and the left hand is still there."

"Don't move, I'll bandage you. Curator, has the ambulance arrived? ”

"Good, how old are you, don't cry."

Nandu Hospital, Special Ward.

The pungent smell of disinfectant water diffuses, and the eyes are dead white, and a pot of green fluffy saxifrage is placed by the window.

The old man's name is Bai Nan, 99 years old, skinny, and his body is covered with light brown age spots.

The life meter beside the bed, slowly undulating and undulating, forming a long wavy line.

His eyes were cloudy, and he lay quietly, staring sideways at the daylight leaking into the room, and even though he was on the verge of death, he still looked peaceful.

Conversations could be heard outside the room. The nurse said, "Grandpa Bai had a heart attack, we tried our best to treat it, and fortunately it stabilized." ”

A cold voice: "With the best equipment." ”

The nurse said, "You can rest assured that it is the best medical equipment according to your requirements... It's just that Grandpa Bai is getting older, his physical function is declining, and I'm afraid his days are numbered..."

The nurse opened the door gently and gently reminded: "Grandpa Bai, your great-grandson has come to see you." ”

The door creaked, and a slender figure walked in and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The old man's cloudy eyes rolled, and a slender figure was reflected in front of him.

Fu Qi tilted his head and asked, "Do you eat apples?" ”

The old man shook his head softly, gently.

Fu Qi's voice was unusually gentle, with a slight hoarseness: "Sleep first, I'll accompany you by my side." ”

The old man heard the sound of a finely chopped apple, and he tried to open his cloudy eyes, probably to return to the light, and he actually saw the woman's handsome face.

The old man's dry lips opened, and he made a slight hoarse voice: "Sister Bai, you... You're still that young. ”