How to deal with it

"Professor Huang, the patient is no longer breathing." I heard the voice of a man in a white lab coat ring in the emergency room, and his voice revealed anxiety.

Next to him, another doctor in a white lab coat was sweating while working carefully with a pair of pliers in his hand.

"Give him oxygen." I only heard the man say while holding the pliers in his hand to stop the bleeding.

"Professor Huang, the patient's pulse is now 150, the blood oxygen is 78 (percent), and the blood pressure is 68, and he needs a blood transfusion immediately."

The man called Professor Huang on one side could see the tension in his eyes through his white coat.

I saw that when everyone was busy, I didn't find a beautiful woman wearing a white dress with a pale face standing there quietly, looking at Chen Anchao who was dying on the hospital bed.

Secluded.

Suddenly, on that beautiful face, a light teardrop suddenly fell and fell to the ground.

As if surprised, Yuruo slowly raised her slender white fingers and gently rubbed her eyes.

"I still have tears?" Her voice was asking herself, as if she was surprised.

looked at Chen Anchao on the hospital bed and walked slowly.

The rest of the people couldn't see that there was another ghost in this emergency room. They were busy there, hoping to save this life.

I saw Youruo slowly step forward, stretching out her tender hand as if caressing her lover, and gently touching Chen Anchao's already dead face.

Suddenly, she smiled.

But the smile seemed so bleak and sad.

"You said that you can sacrifice yourself for the people you love, right?" Youruo suddenly said desolately.

And Chen Anchao, who was lying on the hospital bed, seemed to be unable to hear anymore.

I saw that Youruo's eyes seemed to have suddenly made up her mind, and suddenly her whole body flashed, and her whole body finally turned into a bright light and shot towards Chen Anchao, who was already dead.

"Professor Huang, the patient's pulse is 80 and his blood pressure is 110?" I only heard a woman's voice revealing a look of disbelief, and looked at Professor Huang who was rushing to operate in a daze.

"What? Did you read that right? I just heard Professor Huang, who was having surgery there, say in disbelief.

"No, that's right, really."

"How so?"

I was stunned, and the whole emergency room was there.

……

At the moment, there are several black Mercedes Benzes parked at the entrance of the Golden Splendid Hotel in Iran City, as well as a large crown. Two Audi A6s.

At the entrance of the hotel stood four men in neat suits.

In the luxurious box, I saw four people sitting there.

One of them is the Xie family's military, Zhou Yushu who wears gold-wire glasses.

Behind him stood a 180-headed, wooden-looking man with a flat head and a masculine figure that could still feel his bumpy muscles in a suit.

This is Li Xiaotian's first personal bodyguard, the Tibetan mastiff.

And sitting opposite Zhou Yushu, there was a smiling man with a smile on his face, and he was a little handsome, but although this man's face was not bad, his eyes made people feel a sense of evil, he was the mad dog who was the most hated in Iran City, and everyone on the road respected him for three points.

Next to the mad dog sat a bewitching woman.

The woman was indeed very beautiful, but at the moment she was wearing heavy makeup, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was a chicken.

A miniskirt tightly wrapped around the cocked ass that every man dreams of, and his tall breasts were half exposed, sitting next to the mad dog.

"Mr. Zhou, why did you come here today?" I just heard the mad dog say with a smile on his face.

In the face of the richest Li family in Iran, even the most ruthless mad dog has to respect three points.

I only heard that Zhou Yushu snorted, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip slowly, and said, "Mad dog, did your brother go too far?" ”

The mad dog was shocked.

Busy said: "Mr. Zhou, what you say, my mad dog doesn't understand." ”

Zhou Yushu threw the teacup on the ground with a handle. 、

"Mad dog, don't think that you can cover a piece of the sky with one hand after two years of mixing around in Iran City, let me tell you, if you don't hand over those people to me at one o'clock in the afternoon, I will let you not want to stay in Iran City for a day." Zhou Yushu, who has rarely been angry, suddenly said angrily.

The mad dog turned pale.

The mad dog's brother outside the box heard movement in the house, pushed the door open, and looked at Zhou Yushu and the Tibetan mastiff who was still standing there motionless: "Big brother." ”

Looking at their appearance, it seems that as long as the mad dog says a word, they will come up and cut down the scholar-like Zhou Yushu.

"Get out." The mad dog yelled at the brothers who rushed in.

The two people who had just come in were scolded for no reason, and obediently closed the door again.

I only heard the mad dog laugh and said: "Mr. Zhou, don't be angry first, I've been in Yuehai (the name of the bar) for the past two days, I really don't know what you just said, but Mr. Zhou, please rest assured, I will check it as soon as I go back, and I will definitely give you an answer in the fastest time." ”

Zhou Yushu obviously didn't eat his set, and snorted.

"Mr. Zhou, Mad Dog has really been in Yuehai for the past two days, I dare to guarantee my life." The woman sitting next to the mad dog said with a smile on the side that had not spoken.

"How much is your life worth?" Zhou Yushu didn't even glance at her loudly

The woman was snatched back by a word, her face was pale, and she didn't dare to say a word again.

The mad dog was also full of embarrassment at this time, he was not good-tempered, he was not polite, but because he knew the power of the Li family, with his current power, even two mad dogs might not be able to move the Li family.

So, he could only swallow his anger.

"Mr. Zhou, let's do it, I'll go back now, I'll give you a satisfactory answer in an hour at most, if my mad dog doesn't do it by then, let Mr. Li speak." Mad Dog said helplessly.

Zhou Yushu didn't look at him and said lightly: "This is what you said, for an hour, I'll wait for you to give me an answer." If you're not satisfied, I'm sure you know the consequences. ”

After saying that, he stood up and walked away without looking back.

The Tibetan mastiff behind him didn't say a word from beginning to end, he didn't even turn his eyes from entering the house to leaving, what kind of man is this quiet and wooden man?