The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Fu Miaoran felt that she was joking, and that she was insulting her profession as a doctor.

Seeing that he was still standing still, Su Jin simply rolled up her sleeves, took out a needle from the first aid kit next to it, and plunged it into her blood vessel without hesitation.

That movement, that sternness, seemed like that hand wasn't his own at all, and he didn't even frown.

Fu Miaoran was dumbfounded, subconsciously grabbed her hand, and couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing?"

"How long do you think he can last in this situation?" Su Jin asked without answering.

Fu Miaoran remained silent, isn't this a sure thing?
"A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and now he is sent to the hospital. He died before he walked out of Qihuan Mountain." Su Jin continued to draw blood.

On the top of the willows on the moon, the dark clouds were blown away by the night wind and then quietly condensed together.

Tick ​​tock, the sound of running water lingered in the ward.

Lei Jun stood in front of the washbasin with a blank expression on his face, his whole body was cold like an emissary from hell, sending chills down the spine.

Beside him, the man bowed his head in silence, not even daring to breathe.

The whole hospital, up and down, can hear needles falling.

Lei Jun turned off the faucet, and slowly shifted his gaze from the mirror to the silent man beside him.

The man's forehead began to sweat involuntarily, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to breathe, and stood stiffly.

Lei Jun chuckled, "You guys have repeated the mistake you made 20 years ago."

The man knew he had made a mistake, and lowered his head even more at a loss.

Lei Jun picked up a dry towel beside him and wiped off the water stains on his hands. He said in a low voice, "All the participants tonight, you should know how to deal with it."

The man nodded, "I see."

"Primary Four has passed too?" Lei Jun asked.

"Well, the fourth master came to the hospital an hour ago. For some reason, he left without coming in." The man said again.

Lei Jun felt a little uneasy in his heart, "Xiaosi is very smart. Since he knows what happened, he will find some things that should not be investigated if he follows the clues. You tell his father to deal with this matter. I don't want My favorite kid is the opposite of me."

"Yes, Lord Lei."

"In addition, all projects in the industrial zone have been stopped."

The man walked out of the ward with a little shaky footsteps. He stood in the empty corridor before he dared to take a deep breath.

It was an accident that he could come out alive.

In the ward, Lei Jun stood outside the window, the wind was howling, but he looked up at the stars and the moon in the sky without knowing the cold.

He suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, but it was a bit creepy, making people afraid to get close.

"Sister, you said that if one day the child you gave birth to with all your life will fight against me, do you think I will let him go or treat him equally?"

The room was as quiet as if there was no one there, and no voice responded.

"I like Xiaosi, because he is as arrogant and arrogant as I am. His ruthlessness is unmatched by the three of them, but this child is just a little disobedient, and has escaped my control time and time again. It seems that I We should teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to be overwhelmed."

The night wind blew slowly, and the dark clouds rolled in, covering the bright moon again.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the snow was melting, dripping down the window sill to the ground drop by drop.

The person who was already sound asleep on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, maybe he didn't realize where he was for a while.

Sheng Liting was a little dazed. He looked around and after confirming that this was his bedroom, he lay back on the bed again.

No, according to his situation yesterday, even if Fu Miaoran was prepared, he should be lying in the hospital now.

Sheng Liting propped himself up on the bed and wanted to sit up, but just as he moved, he lay back down weakly.

With a "click", the closed door was pushed open from the outside.

Su Jin pushed the door in with a bowl of white porridge, probably because he had calculated when he would wake up.

Sheng Liting watched her every move intently, and said straight to the point: "Why are you fine?"

Su Jin put the porridge on the bed and said, "Are you drinking it yourself, or do you need me to feed you?"

Sheng Liting half-closed his eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, "Why did you appear there last night?"

Su Jin still didn't reply to him, seeing that he was speaking out of breath, and probably didn't have much energy to eat, so she simply picked up the porridge bowl and blew on the hot air.

Sheng Liting said again: "How did you sneak in? It is impossible for ordinary people to enter that place so easily. How did you do it?"

When Su Jin opened his mouth, it was too late to speak, and a spoon was stuffed into his mouth.

Sheng Liting swallowed the porridge instinctively, frowned and said, "I'm asking you something."

Su Jin blew on the hot air again, "Open your mouth."

Sheng Liting grabbed her hand.

Su Jin shuddered involuntarily.

Sheng Liting noticed her slightly stiff movements, looked down and landed on her wrist, and then lifted her long sleeves without thinking.

On her left hand, there were seven or eight terrible pinholes, and it seemed that because of her brute force just now, the pinholes began to bleed again.

"What's going on?" Sheng Liting asked in surprise, "Who did it?"

Su Jin put down her sleeves and continued blowing on the hot porridge, "Open your mouth."

Sheng Liting looked at her seriously, "What did you do?"

Su Jin's face was still a little pale after blood loss, she was severely anemic, and she wasted so much last night, and now she can still stand, all supported by her stubbornness.

Sheng Liting noticed her strangeness. He obviously had no strength, but sat up with force, and said, "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

Su Jin was taken aback by his words. Just now, she looked like a person who wanted to use ten tortures to extract a confession from her, but suddenly changed her attitude. There seemed to be a trace of evil in her tone. gentle.

Yes, it is tenderness.

Su Jin shook her head innocently.

Sheng Liting frowned more and more now, he lifted the quilt and pretended to get up.

It's just that he really overestimated his current physical strength, and he fell down on the bed again before he could stand still. He panted, obviously exhausted and said: "Did that guy Fu Miaoran bully you?"

Su Jin opened her mouth, thinking of Fu Miaoran who took care of him last night, she felt a little distressed for him inexplicably.

Sheng Liting said: "He should not have left yet, let him in."

Su Jin persistently handed the porridge bowl to him, "Open your mouth."

Sheng Liting turned his head to look at her, and the two of them just met each other's eyes. He saw a kind of innocence in her eyes. She just wanted to let him eat something. Even if she was wronged, she had to be serious really take care of him.

Such a clean child must have unspeakable difficulties.