You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

You guys always pay attention to your movements. I'll go to the person outside and tell me. If there is any situation, call me immediately. After Dr. Lin said this, he walked out with heavy steps as if he were going to die.

I don't know if what I'm about to say will anger the lord outside.

The door of the operating room opened, and when Dr. Lin saw the man in black with the pestle in a row, his feet were already a little soft.

With that momentum, he expressed a little fear...

Hearing the opening of the surgery door, several people stood up and looked nervously, while Gu Sui took a few steps forward and opened her mouth to ask, but Ji Jinchen grabbed it and shook her head at her. .

Gu Sui looked at the doctor, then at Lu Yanmu, and finally retreated.

Lu Yanmu has been maintaining the action just now, his brows are full of anger, and his face is so cold that it can freeze.

Third Master... When Dr. Lin saw Lu Yanmu, he felt a little lack of confidence. The terrifying aura on his body made him not want to deal with such a person.

How's the situation? Lu Yanmu said indifferently, with a calm expression on his face, but only he knew what kind of turbulent waves were under the ordinary surface.

He was afraid that what the doctor said was not what he wanted to hear, and he could not control himself and wanted to kill.

The patient has lost too much blood, and the blood bank does not have plasma to support the operation. If it continues, I'm afraid... Dr. Lin was trembling a little, but he didn't say what he said later. Lu Yanmu already knew what he meant.

Lu Yanmu's handsome brows were twisted together, and his whole body exuded a chill. When Dr. Lin saw it, his feet were softened by two points, and he almost stood on his feet.

Next to him, Xu Mo watched Dr. Lin sway twice, and stepped forward to support him, so as not to be stunned by the third brother.

Dr. Lin gave Xu Mo a grateful look, and then barely managed to stand firm under Lu Yanmu's gaze.

Lu Yanmu was mixed with endless anger and self-blame. Thinking of Qingkang's Qingmang, he tried his best to calm down his emotions so as not to scare others, and shouted, What would happen if I didn't have surgery?

Dr. Lin looked at Lu Yanmu's expression, swallowed his saliva, and then said lightly: The bullet is in the heart and spleen, only one or two centimeters away from the aorta. The longer it drags on, the worse the patient's condition will be. …”

Lu Yanmu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a layer of monstrous waves in his eyes, as if he was going to be stripped alive.

I don't care what method you use, you must rescue me. If there is any accident, believe it or not, I will let you be buried with you! Lu Yanmu's words brought countless chills. In the ice cellar.

Dr. Lin was frightened by Lu Yanmu and unconsciously took a few steps back. Seeing Lu Yanmu's expression at this time and the bulging blue veins on his forehead, he thought to himself, if Lu Yanmu did not try his best to control himself, it was very possible that he would. Grabbing his collar, his heart was already trembling.

Listening to what he said again, he naturally knew that this was not to scare him. It was really easy to kill a person who would make Huacheng tremble three times when he stomped his feet.

Third Master, I will do my best... At this time, apart from saying these words, he didn't know what else to say to ease Lu Yanmu's anger at this time.

It's not an effort, it's a must! Lu Yanmu couldn't hold back his mouth.

If he can't save Qingmang, what is the use of him!