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After Wei Zhuang asked, he stared at Nie Yuanfan intently.The latter also seemed to realize something, immediately restrained all expressions, and slowly lowered his head.

"What are you trying to hide?" Wei Zhuang spoke slowly but neatly.His right hand trembled slightly, and a blade slipped out of his cuff, landed on his palm, and then touched Nie Yuanfan's jaw, forcing him to raise his head. "I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better be good, don't let me hurt you."

Nie Yuanfan's breathing paused slightly following Wei Zhuang's words, as if his heart was fluctuating.He glanced at the knife against his throat, and then said to Shang Weizhuang's eyes, "Take me out of here."

This is not a question, there is no tone of discussion, and it is not an order, but it makes people feel trust in this almost undulating sentence pattern, and cannot bear to refuse.Wei Zhuang felt something was wrong, so he closed his eyes suddenly, in order to avoid the pool of black ink in his eyes that made people willing to indulge.At this short moment, Nie Yuanfan forcefully pushed away Wei Zhuang's hand holding the knife.

Although the incident happened suddenly, Wei Zhuang reacted quickly, and immediately bent his arm and elbowed the opponent.How could Nie Yuanfan, who had just recovered from a serious illness, escape his blow, and was knocked over on the bed.Wei Zhuang didn't use his full strength, because he was worried that the blow to the heart would suffocate the opponent.However, Nie Yuanfan was not completely passive, he had already used his left hand to protect his heart while pushing aside Wei Zhuang's blade with his right hand.His movements were not as fast as Wei Zhuang's, but he was the first to strike, barely resting his palms between his elbows and his breastbone.So at this moment, he can still talk to Wei Zhuang with a steady breath.

"The nurse went off to smoke and will be right back."

"Do you think he can control the situation here?" Wei Zhuang asked condescendingly with one hand on his side.

"If this ward is locked from the inside, you can use the key to open it from the outside." Nie Yuanfan said clearly, "The key is in Xiao Gao, and he has gone home. It takes about 4 minutes for the nurse to rush to the nurse's station and make a phone call. Xiao Gao drove to the hospital." It will take 15 minutes to come here."

Nie Yuanfan's words can easily create a sense of urgency in people who are not mentally prepared. These time hints force people to subconsciously do something immediately to complete the escape plan within the time difference.However, Wei Zhuang suppressed this mentality and did not take any action.

"Are you sure you want to leave?" If you leave the treatment here, you may die.

"I don't have much time to think about it, Xiaozhuang." After speaking, Nie Yuanfan stretched out his left index finger and tapped on the back of the opponent's hand, while counting softly, "23, 22, 21..."

Wei Zhuang soon realized that what he was counting down was the time for the nurse to come back.The "Xiaozhuang" that he exhaled intentionally made his heart beat faster.And the beating on the back of the hand, synchronized with the seconds, intensified this effect.

"It's a beautiful move!" Wei Zhuang couldn't help admiring secretly.Although I still maintain a fairly clear consciousness, it is obviously deeply affected. "Go out first, and then play with you slowly!" Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang immediately got up and went to the door of the ward to lock it.

In fact, Nie Yuanfan's few seconds are just for show, he has no way of predicting when the nurse will come back.It took about another 2 minutes before the door was pushed.Both walked to the door and waited for the nurse to call.

However, there was a slight discrepancy between what Nie Yuanfan predicted later.The nurse knew that the door of this ward was different, and was worried about accidentally locking himself out, so he kept a blade in his pocket.So instead of walking away, he took out the blade and slashed at the door, hoping he could open it.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang raised an eyebrow at Nie Yuanfan, meaning "Look at how capable your nurse is, he knows everything, and he has all the tools."

Nie Yuanfan looked at him with a wry smile, turned around and was about to go back to the bed, but he grabbed his arm.Wei Zhuang's sharp blade appeared in his hand again, blocking the opponent's blade's downward stroke.The other party tried twice and finally gave up, trotting all the way to make a phone call.

The next thing will be much smoother.Wei Zhuang helped Nie Yuanfan quickly through a corridor, and then down the stairs, avoiding the aunt who was driving the elevator.Wei Zhuang was obviously more familiar with the internal structure of the hospital than Nie Yuanfan who rarely left the ward, so he pulled him all the way to turn left and right, and finally went out from the side door and went straight to the parking lot.

Wei Zhuang put his coat on Nie Yuanfan so that his hospital gown would not be too conspicuous.Nie Yuanfan's physical strength declined badly, but he still held on to Wei Zhuang's hand, trying to keep up with his speed.By the time he got into the car, he had reached his limit and was almost spread out on the passenger seat.

"Are you okay?" When Wei Zhuang fastened his seat belt, he noticed that his face was pale and his forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

Nie Yuanfan cheered up and patted Wei Zhuang's arm as if to say "I'm fine".Then, with the support of the backrest, I sat upright and said the word "drive".

Wei Zhuang's car drove away from the New Century Hospital quickly like a black lightning bolt, and soon led the two of them into the bustling, noisy and vibrant urban area.

Wei Zhuang slowed down the car and looked at Nie Yuanfan in the rearview mirror. The latter closed his eyes slightly and breathed evenly, and his face had returned to normal.This made Wei Zhuang feel relaxed.

"What are you now?" he said jokingly, "a freed hostage, or a hijacked prisoner?"

"Anything is fine." As long as it's by your side.Nie Yuanfan didn't open his eyes, his expression was very relaxed, and there seemed to be a hint of satisfaction oozing out.

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