When Du Hongxiu re-entered the hall, Lin Ye was frantically bombarding the ground, and broken stone chips were shooting in all directions.

"Lin Ye!Lin Ye!" didn't care about the other party's wild movements at all, Du Hongxiu hugged Lin Ye's waist tightly from behind: "What are you doing? Stop! Are you crazy!"

Lin Ye, who felt the contact of his body, turned around and raised his elbow without thinking about it, and the thunderous blow had just started and came to an end. After seeing the clear eyes of the concerned face, Lin Ye's demonic aura instantly disappeared into invisibility: "Miss, you're not dead yet?"

"Can you speak? What do you mean I'm not dead yet?" Du Hongxiu, who was shocked by Lin Ye's momentum at the moment he turned around, came back to his senses, and when he heard the words, he bent his index finger angrily and gave the other party a loud brain jump: "Do you really want me to die?!"

"No, it's not, I didn't mean that. As Du Hongxiu reappeared in front of him intact, the blood that was about to burst out of Lin Ye's body began to gradually return to stability: "I'm just, it's just...... Belch. ”

"Are you worried about me?" Bringing her face closer, Du Hongxiu's big eyes were curved like crescent moons.

"Well, no, uh, I mean, that ......" moved his head back a little awkwardly, and Lin Ye waved his hand in a bit of panic: "Well, everyone is worried about you." ”

Looking at Lin Ye's nervous appearance, Du Hongxiu snorted cutely, and when she was about to tease him again, she saw the other party's broken palm: "You are injured!" As soon as he grabbed his wrist, Du Hongxiu took Lin Ye's hands into his arms. Du Hongxiu, who felt a slight struggle, cried in her voice, and her tone could not resist: "Don't move! What are you doing? So carelessly, bleeding so much!"

Lin Ye didn't dare to speak anymore, so he silently watched Du Hongxiu tear open his skirt and gently wrap his injured palm. The white cloth had just been wrapped around once, and before Du Hongxiu could wrap the second circle, it was soaked with blood.

The movements in his hands paused slightly, and Du Hongxiu said softly: "Did you think I was down there just now?"

"Hmm......" felt as if a warm liquid had fallen on the back of his hand, and Lin Ye didn't dare to say more.

"I'm very happy. Carefully bandaging Lin Ye's wounds, Du Hongxiu, who raised her head, looked directly at Lin Ye, and there seemed to be starlight in her eyes.

“......”

Looking at the other party with burning eyes, Lin Ye didn't know how to respond at all.

Du Hongxiu's face got closer and closer, and Lin Ye could almost smell the smell of her lipstick.

"Ruolan! Ruolan, don't scare me!"

The exclamation interrupted the somewhat charming atmosphere between the two. Lin Ye, who came to his senses, suddenly moved his head back, not caring about the embarrassment, and stood on the stage after a few ups and downs.

Taking Qing Ruolan from Zhao Qixing's arms, Lin Ye found that her condition was obviously much worse than before his emotions were out of control: her body was hot like fire, and her pulse was manic as if she might burst out at any time.

"Lin Ye, since the road ahead has been cleared, you should take Miss Qing to the hospital immediately!" Since the banquet, this was the first time that Du Shengtian had had the opportunity to talk to Lin Ye. Without the slightest politeness, he directly took over the supreme command: "Monk, immediately escort the forest and them away! You, you, and you! and I will stay to support the scene." ”

Nodding his head to receive the order, Lin Ye didn't talk nonsense, picked up Qing Ruolan and ran away.

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After passing the first red light, the hurricane phantom stopped in front of the emergency building of the hospital closest to Qing's house, and the rough stopping action left a burning smell in the air.

The dean who was already waiting at the door and a group of doctors and nurses in white robes did not dare to slack off, and quickly took over Qing Ruolan from Lin Ye's hands. Because when she was talking on the phone in the car, Qing Yucang had already introduced her daughter's situation, so the sedative hanging bottle had been pierced into her body when Qing Ruolan was lying on the surgical cart. Without wasting a minute or a second, the nurses pushed the cart and galloped, while the doctor followed while holding a miniature flashlight and looking at Qing Ruolan's eyelids.

Bang.

As the door of the operating room closed, Zhao Qixing, who had been highly nervous since Qing Ruolan's attack, seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and collapsed on the ground without any image, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

She regards Qing Ruolan as her biological sister from the bottom of her heart.

The handmade suit on Qing Yucang's body was open at random, and the buttons had long since fallen somewhere. The director of the hospital next to him smiled flatteringly, and followed Qing Yucang, who kept turning in circles with his hands on his hips.

"Mr. Qing, please rest assured, several experts in it are leaders in their fields, and they will definitely cure Miss Qing. Why don't you just move to the lounge first, and I'll sit with you for a while and have a cup of tea and rest?"

Waving his hand anxiously, Qing Yucang has never been so out of shape in his life: "Get out! I won't go anywhere until my daughter comes out!"

I wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to set up a trap, and the dean who patted the horse's ass didn't want the horse's fart to be slapped on the horse's leg. On weekdays, he was majestic in front of his subordinates, but he didn't dare to show his teeth at Qing Yucang, and carefully stood aside with a smiling face, and secretly slandered him.

The waiting time was so long and tormenting: it was as if the gods of heaven had compressed an entire century into this moment. Looking at the flashing red light "during surgery", Qing Yucang felt as if he had experienced a lifetime.

The door was pushed open.

Zhao Qixing bounced up from the ground as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and grabbed the doctor who was removing his mask when he walked out of the door: "Doctor, how is Ruolan?"

"This ......" looked at the eager expressions on the faces of the people who gathered around, and the doctor, who had been brewing courage in the house for a long time before going out, found that he still needed to think about the words again: "The patient's heartbeat and pulse are far beyond ordinary people, and we have even used five times the usual sedatives, but there is still no sign of improvement." And ......"

"And what?"

"Moreover, the patient has a toxin in his body that we have never seen before, which is very domineering. We've tried all the things that work, let alone neutralize its toxicity, and we can't even stop it from spreading. We have absolutely no choice, sorry. ”

After finishing speaking, the doctor cautiously glanced at Qing Yucang and Zhao Qixing, who had fallen into a stupor, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Therefore, my suggestion is to euthanize the patient." Otherwise, she would be in too much pain. ”

"Euthanasia!" Zhao Qixing kicked the doctor's crotch when he heard this, grabbed the hair of the other party whose body was arched into a shrimp shape, and beat him headlessly: "I'll let you euthanize! I'll let you euthanize !!"

"Don't make any noise, let the doctor in!" There was a mess in the hallway, and no one noticed when Lin Ye had walked into the operating room.

Pressing his palm against Qing Ruolan's burning skin, Lin Ye turned his head: "I have some professional questions that need to be answered by a doctor. ”