Neither of the two men in the fierce battle has spared a moment to give Gu SIgA an answer. If you come here, I'll punch and kick each other. They all want to beat each other to death. They are equal in strength, and neither of them has taken much advantage.
"Jing'an, the wound stabbed by someone hasn't recovered yet. Don't you fucking die?"
Guska was almost half angry with some old man who didn't take his body seriously.
Although I don't know how he and Han Yuanchuan got tangled up tomorrow, in the final analysis, it must have a great relationship with ye Yufan.
Over there, two men are still fighting.
Jijing'an took a heavy blow from Han Yuanchuan in the chest, wiped the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth at will, and coagulated the bright red blood color. The man's eyes fiercely flashed over the cold and pitiful sneer. He flew forward, his tall and straight body soared into the air, and kicked Han Yuanchuan, who was unable to dodge, with two legs in succession.
Poop!
Han Yuanchuan's spine hit the wall heavily, making a huge sound.
Then, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. His steady handsome face was slightly ferocious and terrible because of pain. He tightened his eyebrows and raised his tall body with his hands. With a cold smile, he rushed to Ji Jing'an again without hesitation.
If you keep fighting like this, you'll have to follow the rhythm of the dead!
Gu Sijia looked breathtaking. Considering that his force value was insufficient, he could not separate the two men who were fighting for their lives. After a little thought, he immediately whispered to the little nurse around him, "go and prepare two tranquilizers, the sooner the better."
The little nurse understood the importance and ran away.
In less than three minutes, wheezing and wheezing, he handed the two syringes to Gu Sijia. His small face flushed, "Dean Gu, here!"
"Thank you."
The situation was urgent. Seeing a lot of blood splashed on jijing'an's face and arms, Gu Sijia dared not delay any more. He took a syringe in his left and right hands, looked at a gap, and stabbed the veins on the necks of the two men neatly and accurately.
After two low and stuffy grunts, the two figures tangled together were forced to disperse and slowly fell down on the corridor, one left and one right.
Tranquilizers only temporarily lose strength to their muscles, and people remain awake.
Ji Jingan half leaned against the wall, stared at Han Yuanchuan with narrow eyes, and said with a sneer, "yeyufan gave birth to a child for me. Her name is an Nian. The person she loves is me! You'd better give up your heart as soon as possible, otherwise, the next bankrupt enterprise is Han."
Han Yuanchuan was stabbed all over by this saying, and his eyes hovered with a chill. "As long as you can get Fanfan, what's the harm of bankruptcy? If you really love Fanfan, you won't cheat and play with her feelings again and again. She is now free. As long as she is an unmarried man, everyone has the right to pursue her and bring her happiness."
"Then try, who can become the final winner!"
Jijing'an sneered coldly and walked slowly to the emergency room with the help of Gu Sijia.
He could feel the wound stabbed by a dagger under his shoulder. It was flowing blood. Fortunately, he was wearing a black shirt today. Even if there was a lot of blood, it could not be seen from the outside.
The old wound was not healed, but a new one was added. He suffered far more pain than Han Yuanchuan.
But in front of his rival, the man who had always been strong was unwilling to show weakness. He straightened his back and left the scene of the fierce fight proudly and slowly.
Han Yuanchuan's left arm was almost dislocated by jijing'an, and he was punched on the forehead. The blood meandered down the eyebrow peak and pasted his head and face.
Next to the doctor kindly reminded, "Sir, you look seriously injured and need to deal with the wound immediately."
"No need."
Han Yuanchuan frowned, took a handkerchief from his suit trouser pocket, wiped his face, pressed the handkerchief on the bleeding place, and limped out of the hospital.
This is Gu Sijia's territory. He was worried and didn't dare to ask other doctors to treat him.
If you add a little more chemical products in the potion that can kill people, a simple medical accident, his life will be completely explained to Ji Jing'an.
Han Yuanchuan gritted his teeth and walked to the parking lot. As soon as he got into the car, he found that his brain was dizzy and his sight was blurred. This is a normal reaction to excessive blood loss.
With his current body, he can't support to rush to other hospitals to deal with the wound.
Thinking that Yan Baixin lived nearby, she sighed, took out her mobile phone and called her, "it's me, the parking lot of the municipal hospital. Come and pick me up right away and go back to the villa. Yes, right now!"
After receiving Han Yuanchuan's order, Yan Baixin just coaxed the little boy to take a nap.
Go out of the children's room, tell other servants to take good care of them, and immediately drive to the destination in a hurry.
As long as Han Yuanchuan needs her, she is willing to take a trip, even if there are mountains and rivers of fire.
When she ran to the parking lot, Yan Baixin jumped out of the car and found that among the many vehicles, the front door of a black car was open, and a pair of men's long legs stood abruptly on the ground, dirty and messy, full of dust and dark red stains.
Is Han Yuanchuan injured?
Yan Baixin approached at a faster speed and noticed that there was a smell of blood in the dry air.
"Yuanchuan... What's the matter with you?"
Immediately, Yan Baixin's heart beat wildly and ran to the co pilot's seat with a flustered face. She saw Han Yuanchuan's head powerlessly leaning against the back of the seat, his clothes messy and full of wrinkles, especially the other faces, which were stained with blood and showed the pale color of excessive blood loss.
Seeing that the situation was bad, she immediately took out a wet towel from her bag and carefully wiped Han Yuanchuan's dirty eyebrows and eyes.
Han Yuanchuan glanced at her, "come on, take me back to the villa, call my personal doctor and ask him to come right away."
Then he closed his eyes and leaned back against the seat. There were so many interactive past events with yeyufan in his mind.
Never thought that one day she would fight with another man.
If he had expected to lose ye Yufan, he would be miserable and live worse than death. He wouldn't give her to Niulang if he said anything. In the end, he cheapened the dignified jijing'an in vain.
So that his wife, who originally belonged to him, fell in love with Ji Jing'an step by step, and even gave him... Children.
Strictly speaking, the trend of the whole thing has a lot to do with his stupidity in those years. He can't resent others.
But people are like this. They have more or less bad roots.
Don't cherish when you have it, and regret when you lose it.
I changed my face and identity again. I wanted to catch yeyufan back at all costs. Is it because I love her hopelessly, or just because I'm unwilling?
Probably both!
The second floor of the villa.
With the help of Yan Baixin, Han Yuanchuan lay back on the bed in the guest room, declined her kindness to scrub his body, and waited quietly for a private doctor.
Soon, the middle-aged male doctor walked into the guest room with a medicine box in his hand and gave Han Yuanchuan a professional treatment and dressing. Yan Baixin couldn't help but watched nervously.
The doctor told me a few things to avoid and left.
Under the effect of the medicine, Han Yuanchuan's brain was much clearer. He turned over and got up, went to the bathroom and said to Yan Baixin wearily, "I don't need you here. Go and look after Han Xiaoyi."
"Well, I'll go right away."
Yan Baixin nodded and saw Han Yuanchuan enter the bathroom and close the door. She looked around and stared at his mobile phone.