Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tang Ruan's fainting was almost without warning, but it seemed reasonable.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Xin caught Tang Ruan before he fell down. At the same time, Dr. Xu just finished the last stitch.

"Thread! Thread! I haven't cut the thread yet!"

Dr. Xu, who had already had a Mediterranean tendency before he reached middle age, pulled his few hairs and made a sound of panic.

The doctor at work always only had his own patients in his eyes. Looking at the wound on the corner of Fu Xin's eye that had been reopened due to the pulling just now, Dr. Xu's small heart was almost unable to beat.

The wound at the corner of his eye began to bleed again, but Fu Xin felt no pain at all. He hugged Tang Ruan to the sofa, and shouted at Fu Zhao who was still watching stupidly, "Go to the doctor!"

Fu Zhao ran away like a rabbit.

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan?"

Fu Xin knelt on one knee beside the sofa and lightly touched Tang Ruan's face.

The person who was fine just now is lying here with a pale face.Tang Ruan closed her eyes tightly, her chest heaved and fell with her rapid breathing, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Fu Xin thought of Tang Ruan in a wheelchair, and instinctively told him that that scumbag Xiang Yuan must have done something to Tang Ruan.

But he didn't find any scars on Tang Ruan's body.

Even in a coma, Tang Ruan looked very unstable.Fu Xin held his slightly trembling hand, trying to smooth the rolled up cuffs for him.Suddenly, Fu Xin's hands froze.

He rolled up Tang Ruan's sleeves, and on his white and slender forearm, there were bruises and pinholes.

Fu Xin was stunned.

At that moment, countless terrifying thoughts whizzed past his mind.

In the end, there was only one voice that kept shouting in his ear.

Xiang Yuan was killed.

He must kill that bastard.

*'k

Tang Ruan was quickly sent to the ward. While the doctor was checking, Fu Xin was sitting on a chair in the corridor, staring at the door of the ward for a moment.Fu Zhao was also flustered, but he still tried to comfort Fu Xin, "Brother, do you think you look like a hard-working husband waiting for his wife to have a baby?"

Fu Xin buried his face in his palm and said nothing.

Does he look like it?

He's not like that.

When Tang Ruan narrowly escaped death in the delivery room, he didn't know which dance party he was at.

He doesn't look like anything, he looks like an idiot.

A super idiot who never once protected the one he loves.

Fu Zhao sat on his left, and Qin Zhou sat on his right. When Fu Zhao ran out of words, Qin Zhou quietly opened his mouth.

"What if it's what you think."

Whether it's the needle hole on his arm or Tang Ruan's state, it's hard not to think of what Xiang Yuan injected him with.

Those things that are unclean, addictive, and wear away the fresh life bit by bit.

Through the glass on the ward door, Fu Xin could see Tang Ruan lying on the bed.

A small one, looking so weak, it is difficult to connect with the usual energetic little thing that is not soft-spoken.

"Stay with him."

Every word Fu Xin said would affect the wound on his face, which was very painful, but he couldn't feel it.

"I will always be with him."

No matter what happens, he will stay here with Tang Ruan until

No, even to the end of his life, he will not leave him alone again.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a doctor wearing black-rimmed glasses came out. He took off his mask, and his face showed the numbness and calmness that can be seen on the faces of all surgeons.

"Mr. Qin."

Qin Zhou nodded, obviously the two knew each other.

"How is my friend?"

"It's not bad, and it's not good either." The optician pushed his glasses and waved to another little doctor in the ward, "I'm not an expert in this area, let Xiao Li tell you."

Xiao Li was indeed Xiao Li, he looked young, probably a little younger than Fu Zhao.

Perhaps because of this, the expression on his face is richer than that of the glasses doctor.

"Well, this patient is mainly due to the high content of fluorine and fluoroacid in the blood. I, I can't tell you about this fluoroacid.

Explain that it’s not very popular in the medical world”

Dr. Li was a little nervous. He had just drawn the actor's blood inside, and now he was being stared at by three handsome men. One of the handsome men had a scar that looked very sexy on his face. This, this, this , How can this make people speak well. QQ

"I don't want to know whether it's sour or not, I just want to know if he can get well?"

Fu Zhao shook his legs and was very irritable.

"It can be good, it can be good, do hemodialysis and then observe for a few days, but I can't guarantee that it will be good"

After talking, Xiao Li's voice became smaller and smaller.In fact, he is somewhat sure, but a doctor never dares to talk too much, after all, even if it is a common cold, there will still be deaths, right?

What's more, there is really not much information about fluoroacid in the medical field.

"It's not addictive." Fu Xin frowned.

"Don't worry about this, it's not the kind of thing you're worried about." This time it was from the optician, and Xiao Li was so scared that he hid behind him.

Fu Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was the kind of thing he and Qin Zhou wanted, even if they quit, Tang Ruan would have to lose half of his life.

"However, this is the first time we have come into contact with fluoroacid. This drug is still very controversial in the medical field, and almost no one dares to put it into normal use."

Qin Zhou pursed his lips indifferently, isn't that right? Only SR can do this kind of frenzied experiments with living human bodies.

Fu Xin thought of Tang Ruan's reaction when he was in a coma, and he was terrified, "If you don't get medical treatment in time, what will happen?"

"At first, he would feel dizzy, nauseous, and weak in limbs. Slowly, he would find that his memory began to decline, and the people and things he remembered clearly before would gradually become blurred."

There were procrastinating footsteps behind him, Fu Xin turned his head and saw No. 06 leaning against the wall with his hands on his shoulders.

"In the end, he will completely forget everything about the past, and even if he thinks about it occasionally, he will only think it was a dream he had."

No. 06 twitched the corners of his mouth, his face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, "Actually, this medicine is still dependent, don't you know?"

"The person who was injected will gradually become dependent on the person who gave him the drug, obey him, and regard him as a god. From then on, he is the only one in his world."

Xiao Li was stunned, he had never heard of fluamic acid having such a chilling effect.

"Why did you come out? Go back to the ward quickly." The optician rolled up his sleeves and was about to arrest him.

He performed No. 6's operation, so he knows best how painful his wound will be after the anesthetic wears off.

"I'm fine." No. 06 didn't push his hand away, but didn't listen to him either.