The little sister was not afraid, she raised her head and looked up at Jun Wuji, with a high-spirited face.

But when Jun Wuji walked in front of her, she was frightened by those cold eyes, and her face turned white in an instant.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

She got up from her seat and subconsciously stepped back.

"Where's the man?"

Jun Wuji's tone was flat, but everyone could feel the anger in his words.

"Why should I tell you? The little sister was still stiff-mouthed, and a girl next to her pulled her arm and reminded, "Don't forget, Jun Wuji is a ruthless character who kicks Dongsan to waste, if you give it a kick, you will have to lie in the hospital next month." ”

The little sister said with a disgraced face: "He...... He didn't dare, this was the classroom. ”

"What would he not dare, he is a transfer student, even if he doesn't dare in the classroom, he will turn around and block you, beat you, and transfer to another school, what can you do?" the girl frightened.

"Ah......h

The little sister was frightened, and as soon as she looked up, she saw that Jun Wuji had appeared in front of her, and she panicked and said: "Something happened at her house, it seems that her father was hospitalized with someone who broke his hand, and she won't come to school for a few days." ”

"Which hospital?" Jun Wuji asked.

"City Hospital. ”

Jun Wuji turned around and left the classroom, he didn't go to ask the teacher for leave, and just left the school.

When he took a taxi to the city hospital, he inquired a little and found that he didn't know the name of Wang Zhen's father, and the nurse didn't know where the patient was.

The city hospital is so big that finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

He called to inquire about the situation, but no one answered, so he had to put down his mobile phone, and when he was about to look for it again, a group of people hurriedly escorted a white-haired old man in front of the hospital.

This group of people are all strong men of more than one meter and eight, and they are well-trained at a glance, protecting the old man inside, impermeable, and easily squeezing the others away.

When he came to the front desk, one of the middle-aged men with a slightly gloomy expression said, "What about your dean? ”

"Huh? Dean...... Why did the dean come here?" the nurse stared at the middle-aged man with a suspicious face.

What is the identity of the director of the city hospital? How can he come to the door in five minutes when he usually does not stay in the hospital?

"What nonsense, if something happens to the old man, Lao Tzu will demolish the hospital for you, which is the best ward in your hospital, take me there, and call the best doctor. ”

The middle-aged man scolded with impatience on his face.

"The best VIP ward is on the top floor, but I can't be the master, I have to be signed by the director before I can transfer in. The nurse's face was a little blue, the middle-aged man was too fierce, and the evil aura on her body was very heavy.

She usually met a lot of ruffians and hooligans, but she had never been so scared as she was today.

"Damn, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, Lao Tzu ......" The middle-aged man was about to scold angrily, when the big man behind him suddenly became in a hurry, and someone exclaimed: "Boss, the old man has fainted." ”

"What!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed greatly, and when he rushed back, he saw his old man's eyes closed, his lips pursed tightly, his face trembled, and he gradually turned blue and black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can't delay, rush, go to the top floor, who dares to stop me and allow you to do it." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a group of people carefully carried the white-haired old man upstairs.

"Vomit ......"

But just a few steps later, the old man vomited a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions turned white, and they hurriedly carried the old man to a small room and put him down, someone took off his clothes and spread them on the ground, and then let the old man lie down, and then closed the door.

"Doctor, doctor,!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily, and the nurses had already called when they saw that the situation was wrong.

In less than half a minute, several middle-aged people in white coats hurriedly ran out, and there were people pushing the operating table next to them.

"The patient can't move for the time being, and needs to be rescued on the spot and bring equipment. ”

Several doctors just took a brief look at the results and analyzed the results, and took out the instruments to rescue them, but they all frowned deeply.

"No, simple rescue is useless, the patient must be sent to the top floor. ”

"But the old man can't move, otherwise he will bleed internally. "Middle-aged humane.

"And what is his illness?

"My old man suffered internal injuries, his internal organs were shocked decades ago, and now that he is older, these injuries have come out. The middle-aged man explained.

"What are you kidding at this time?Internal injury, why don't you say that you are all martial arts masters?"

"Grass, can you cure it, if you can't cure it, you can replace it. "The middle-aged man was furious, and these doctors were grinding and chirping.

"If we don't send people to the top floor, we can't do anything. Several people shook their heads.

It is difficult for the clever women to cook without rice, and without equipment, they can't even find out the symptoms of the elderly.

"Let me do it. ”

At this moment, the door of the small room was pushed open, and Jun Wuji walked in.

He didn't want to care about it, but he didn't want to see someone die in front of him in vain.

Of course, the identity of the white-haired old man was what made him decide to help.

There are so many well-trained guards, and everyone seems to know martial arts, even the white-haired old man is an "internal injury", if he has a friendship with these people, it may be helpful for him to understand the ancient martial arts.

"This is not the place for you, boy, get out of here, don't make trouble. The doctors' eyes froze.

Even the middle-aged man's expression was extremely cold.

At this time, there are still people making trouble, and he really has the heart to kill.

Jun Wuji was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his palm lightly scratched the hollow iron pipe next to him, leaving a few shallow hand marks.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay, you can try it." ”

"Nonsense!"

The doctors turned pale and said, "How can you casually joke with a patient's life? As a doctor, I will not easily let a person treat a patient casually." ”

"Ask a couple of doctors to go out. The middle-aged man made a quick decision, and with a wave of his hand, the big men got up and took the doctors out.

Bang!

The door was locked, and the middle-aged man was extremely solemn.

"Little brother, you look like you are also a martial arts practitioner, you don't need to save the old man, as long as you can help the old man go to the top floor, even if we owe you, if I find out what bad intentions you have, don't blame me for being polite. ”

Jun Wuji smiled at the threat of the middle-aged man, then squatted down, and slapped his palm on the white-haired old man's body a few times, while instilling a stream of spiritual power into it.

"Ahem......"

The old man let out a breath of turbidity, coughed a few times, and the blue and purple on his face quickly dissipated, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

After half a ring, he opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man.