Chapter 455: Is It Pig Blood?

"Ahhh......h

The frightened Yu Chunhuo shook his body wildly, with more white eyes and fewer black eyes in his eyes, he lowered his head and stared desperately at his wet and sticky clothes that exuded a strong smell of blood, and let out a muffled shout in his mouth.

Seeing that the entire placket of his bloody clothes was soaked, he slammed his swing, rolled his eyes, straightened his body, his neck was weak, and his head drooped directly.

"Killed, killed......"

Li Kangning suddenly lost his voice and screamed, his body tilted, and he fainted to the ground.

"Spring Fire! Son!"

Yu Pozi stared at the two triangular eyes, and watched her son hang his head, crawling up from the ground like crazy, screaming in his mouth, and crying on Chunhuo.

"Chunhuo, Chunhuo, you died so inexplicably, how do you let your mother live, if you didn't marry that cheap embryo, how could you attract these misfortunes, Chunhuo, Chunhuo, Chunhuo, you are dead, your mother is no longer alive, your mother has worked hard, and she has to avenge you!"

Syllable!

Dong Xin had an extra wooden stick in her hand, and slapped her calf so lightly, and the woman immediately stood unsteadily and knelt in front of Chunhuo.

Coincidentally, when Yu Pozi fell, her head happened to kneel between Yu Chunhuo's legs.

Suddenly, a foul-smelling and unpleasant rich smell rushed straight to her nose, making her dizzy, her mouth grinned, and a bunch of vomit spit on Yu Chunhuo's body.

These two women are really fat and water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

"Shut up for me! Your son is still saved, and if you continue to mess around here, your son will be simmered to death by you when he dies, and it has nothing to do with us!"

Watching the obese Yu Pozi swaying her body, she staggered up from the ground, and her entire fat body almost pressed on Yu Chunhuo's head, as if she was breastfeeding her son who was out of tune, and the disgusting Dong Xin grabbed a stick and drove people out directly.

Tang Yue used a kitchen knife to cut the nylon rope tied to Yu Chunhuo, and motioned to Li Jianning to get these two things that were not human.

Li Jianning made a move, picked up his eyes and walked out unconsciously.

"Spring fire, spring fire, you can't die, if you die, how can my mother live!"

Yu Pozi, who was following behind, was crying with her eyes closed, and her fat slap wiped the tears and snot on her face, and wiped it on her trouser legs.

Li Jianning, who was still thinking of driving Yu Chunhuo, saw that he was sick to death, so he simply carried the unconscious Yu Chunhuo all the way.

ran all the way to the highway more than 200 meters away from the villa, and threw Yu Chunhuo directly to the side of the road.

"Hey, you don't want to keep up! If your son is really dead, it doesn't matter to us!"

Dong Xin was angry, so he flew up and kicked on the fat ass of his mother-in-law, and he was frightened by his mother-in-law's swaying two fat short legs and chasing all the way.

Fortunately, she happened to meet an ox cart pulling cow dung, and Yu Pozi kowtowed and begged people to take her to the hospital.

This road was bumpy and the stench on the ox cart was stench, but it was not easy for Mrs. Yu to make a fool of herself, and when she came to the door of the hospital, Mrs. Yu even vomited the jaundice water in her stomach.

gave the old man who pulled cow dung ten yuan, and the old man reluctantly helped Mrs. Yu carry the unconscious Yu Chunhuo into the hospital.

"Amazing! Amazing! Killed! Killed! My son's neck was wiped off!"

As soon as she entered the hospital hall, Mrs. Yu craned her neck and jumped on her feet and wailed wildly.

It's worth it!

In broad daylight, there are people who are dangerous!

This voice shouted, and a group of nurses and doctors in white coats ran over at a speed of 100 meters sprint, picked up Yu Chunhuo, whose clothes were covered with blood, and put them on the stretcher, and ran to the emergency room with the patient on his legs.

"God, this is not for me to live, I am such a son, son, you can't just die like this......

Behind the running doctor and nurse, Mrs. Yu sat on the ground with her eyes closed

Raising his face and clapping his thighs frantically and crying is called miserable.

In the lobby of the emergency room, some patients and their families were constantly talking.

"It's really pitiful, looking at the young man who is only forty or fifty years old, and his clothes are full of blood......

"I heard that I was wiped on the neck by someone, ouch, there is a major artery in the neck, look at this posture, how timely the murder is, and so much blood is shed, I'm afraid there is no salvation......

When Mrs. Yu heard this, she cried even more fiercely.

Raising children is also dependent on unfilial piety.

Yu Chunhuo has no ability to make money, but she has not been treated badly over the years, all the money earned by selling vegetables at home has been handed over to her, and the food and clothing are close to her, what kind of meat, canned malt milk essence is constant, and the one that eats is called a white and chubby, and she will buy a new set of clothes all year round, speaking of which, her life is really not bad.

If the days were dead, she really wouldn't be able to live such a comfortable life.

When she thought of her son's terrifying appearance with a bloody face and colorless eyes closed, and then thought of the pitiful days when she was old and helpless in the future, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, crying was called a sadness, and she almost lost her breath.

In the emergency room, doctors and nurses are busy.

"It's really strange, there are no bleeding spots on the body, how can there be so much blood?"

"The patient is awake ......"

"Director Sun, look at this ......?"

A little nurse pulled out a bloody plastic bag from Yu Chunhuo's clothes.

Director Sun's face directly turned the color of pig liver.

What the hell, amusing the paramedics? He wants to curse!

This is obviously pig's blood!

If you look down and look carefully at the blood-stained clothes of the wounded, aren't they all pig's blood? There are indeed some bruises on the body, but there is not a broken nail cover!

"Where do you hurt?"

"I, I, I hurt all over, this, this, and this......"

Yu Chunhuo, who opened his eyes, hurriedly raised his hand and held his head, neck, arms and legs.

He was in pain, in the afternoon at Li Jianning's, he was beaten by Dong Xin, and while beating him, he also said that he deserved it, saying that he forcibly broke into a house to steal things, and he was wronged!

By the way, wasn't he wiped his neck to death by Tang Yue, and he shed a lot of blood, how could he have consciousness and still be able to speak?

Is he dead or alive? He's a little confused.

He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

It hurts!

"Hahaha, alive, I'm alive and dead......

He grinned like he was goofily.

Director Sun's face was gloomy, and he couldn't wait to pierce the scalpel in his hand on the head of this patient with a clear mind!

"Mentally ill patients should stay at home and their families should take better care of them! Medical resources are scarce, how can you mentally ill people be wasted at will!"

Director Sun strode out of the operating room with a blushing face.

Mrs. Yu, who was paralyzed in the operating room, watched the doctor come out, and quickly stepped forward with a bitter gourd face covered with snot and tears.

"Doctor, my son he, my son he ......"

"No surgery."

"Ah, you mean, you mean, my son he, my son he......

Yu Pozi's body stiffened, her body slipped to the ground like soft noodles, patting her thighs wildly, and crying and crying was miserable.

"My poor son, why did you die like this, don't worry, I will never let go of those miscellaneous ......."