After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

He is just a scum. If he were alive, he would do so many evil things and harm so many innocent people.

And his death was caused by himself and had nothing to do with anyone else.

Leng Xiaohan's words made Su Yue relax instantly. Her medical skills had never been hidden in front of Leng Xiaohan.

If two people want to continue their relationship, there can be no concealment or distrust.

And she chose to tell the truth just because she wanted to test Leng Xiaohan's thoughts.

Fortunately, the two of them have never had any disagreements until now. They always have the same ideas about everything and are in perfect harmony.

Su Yue took a deep breath, let go of Leng Xiaohan's hand, held his arm instead, and then leaned on his shoulder.

"After Lin Lanjuan and Wang Ronghua made trouble at the door of the shop and were driven away, I was so angry that I ordered Chi Yang to teach them a lesson.

As a result, Wang Ronghua was beaten like this before Chiyang could teach him a lesson. He didn't know how many people he had offended. "

The two held little hands, and this was the first time they were so close.

Although Leng Xiaohan's face remained calm when facing her closeness, his palms were actually sweating nervously.

As for what she said, he didn't pay much attention to it and just responded casually: "Well, I understand."

Su Yue asked doubtfully; "What do you know?"

The two had been together for a long time and lived under the same roof. The closeness came naturally. Su Yue was a little shy but subconsciously took Leng Xiaohan's arm.

Leng Xiaohan said stupidly, "I don't know..."

Su Yue burst out laughing and said softly, "Fool."

At this time, in the nearest medical clinic.

Chiyang carried Wang Ronghua to the nearest medical clinic.

Wang Yushu followed anxiously, shouting for help as soon as he entered.

The doctor in the hospital looked serious when he saw Wang Ronghua's face.

He directly asked Chiyang to carry him into the back room.

Wang Ronghua's face looked particularly ugly at this time, he was covered in cold sweat, unconscious, and his breathing was difficult.

The doctor immediately checked his pulse, and his serious face gradually became serious.

Chiyang didn't stay long, and left after sending the person to the hospital.

Wang Yushu stood by the bed anxiously, constantly raising his hands to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeves. His face was already full of wrinkles, and his frown made it even more wrinkled.

After taking his pulse and checking it carefully, the doctor shook his head repeatedly, and finally said regretfully to Wang Yushu: "Take her home, there is no hope."

Wang Yushu froze on the spot like a thunderbolt, and asked in disbelief: "Doctor, what did you say?"

He only thought that his son was seriously injured, but he did not expect that it would be life-threatening.

The doctor sighed: "He has an internal injury. It's very serious. There's nothing he can do about it. You can take him back. He can probably survive for a day or two."

Wang Yushu trembled all over, and knelt down in front of the doctor with a plop, praying: "Please save him, he is still young, how could he die like this."

"Get up. It's useless to beg me. If you are unwilling, go find another doctor."

The doctor shook his head repeatedly, with a look of regret and helplessness.

No doctor in this world would be willing to watch a life pass in front of him.

Wang Ronghua's situation is already like this. If he can't save him, he just can't save him.

Wang Yushu stood up tremblingly, tears filling the wrinkles on his face. His back was already stooped, but he still refused to give up and said: "He was still young, how could he die like this? How could he."

With the help of the doctor and the medicine boy, he struggled to carry Wang Ronghua on his back.

But he was older, and the weight of an adult man was really heavy for him, and his back seemed to be even more rickety due to the pressure.

But as a father, how could he give up? He could clearly hear his son still breathing, but the doctor said he was hopeless.

The short walk out of the hospital almost exhausted all his energy.

He held on to the door frame, gasping for air, and tears kept flowing down. But thinking that the son on his back was about to die, he could only force himself to lift his feet and walk out.

The doctor at the hospital couldn't stand it any longer, so he sent someone to the backyard to bring a cart and lend it to Wang Yushu.

Wang Yushu thanked him repeatedly, and with the help of the doctor and the medicine boy, he put Wang Ronghua on the cart.

Although it was very strenuous for him to pull the cart, it was still much easier than carrying it on his back.

Wang Yushu didn't give up and went to another pharmacy called Jishitang.

There were several doctors in this medicine shop, but after seeing Wang Ronghua's condition, they just shook their heads and said the same thing as the previous doctor.

Wang Yushu had to accept this reality.

He squatted helplessly in front of the cart and cried. Looking at Wang Ronghua, whose face was pale and still breathing, he didn't know what to do.

Could it be that he could only watch such a person slowly die alive?

Although Wang Yushu was selfish, he could not watch his son die like this.

There were only a few medical clinics and pharmacies in the town. He took Wang Ronghua and looked them over, but in the end he still couldn't be saved.

Wang Yushu's tears dried up, and in the end he could only numbly pull Wang Ronghua forward.

The sun has set in the west and it is getting dark.

Wang Ronghua's face on the cart was ashen, and he seemed to be taking in less air than out.

Wang Yushu lowered his head and sighed: "Dad, there is really nothing we can do. My child, you can go in peace. Dad will take you home right now."

Wang Yushu said the word "go home" very lightly.

He dragged Wang Ronghua around the town, but he just refused to give up, but if he went home, he would really have to wait for death.

Wang Ronghua shed a few lines of tears on the trolley, his eyelids trembled slightly but he couldn't wake up.

Pulling the cart, Wang Yushu walked forward with great effort, like an old cow struggling to plow the fields, sweat sliding down both sides of his forehead.

As he walked, he suddenly remembered that Wang Ronghua was beaten like this.

Now that people are dying, should we just forget about it?

But he didn't even know who beat Wang Ronghua like this.

So he pulled the cart back and returned to the place where he first found Wang Ronghua.

There are no more onlookers.

Wang Yushu looked at the people coming and going and cried: "Today my son was beaten seriously here and is about to die. If anyone knows who beat him, please let me know so that I can ask for help for my son." Get justice!”

He stood there and said it over and over again. Many people came and went and pointed, but no one dared to say it.

Wang Yushu wiped his tears, knelt down with a thud, and cried out emotionally.

"If anyone knows, please tell me. My son can't die without knowing it. I beg you."

"It's so pitiful. Boss Zhu has caused a big trouble now. He actually beat someone to death. As the saying goes, a person must be killed to pay for his life..."

"Tch, don't forget who Boss Zhu's cousin is. Can he pay for it with his life?"