Campus belle's cultivation master

Yanjing hospital.

Outside the window, the stars are all over the sky, the autumn wind is whispering, qinzhe this season's unique cool. In the empty corridor, the voice control lamp is full of faint and gloomy white light.

At the end of the stairs, there was a disorderly and rapid sound of footsteps. Qin Xiaolian, the head of the Qin family, rushed into the corridor with his face blue.

He was full of sullen eyes and looked like an angry lion. He was closely followed by the Qin family in Yanjing and a large number of bodyguards. He had a large head.

"Where is it! Where is it? " Qin Xiaolian barked and ran about in the corridor.

"Master Qin, please... Please come this way..." the attending doctor and the two nurses ran out of the office, sweating and terrified

A few minutes later, Qin Xiaolian saw his most valued son in the high-end ward of Yanjing hospital.

Qin Jun was lying upright on the bed with sallow cheeks and haggard. When he saw his father, his whole face twisted painfully, his whole body was convulsed, big drops of tears rolled down, and there was a strong cry in his voice

"Dad... Dad... Revenge, you want to revenge for me..."

The men who had been protecting Qin Jun were standing quietly beside the hospital bed. When they saw the family leader coming in, Qi Shushu knelt down and was sweating all of a sudden.

Qin Xiaolian clenched his fists and said, "what about my son?"

The attending doctor bowed and carefully replied: "master Qin, please rest assured that master Qin is no longer in danger of life, but..."

Qin Xiaolian's voice is low: "but what?"

"But... Master Qin's leg injury is too serious. Even if he recovers, I'm afraid it will affect his later life..."

Qin Xiaolian's forehead was full of tendons, and he took a deep breath: "do you mean... My son has become disabled?"

The attending doctor hesitated for a long time, his face changed, and nodded in silence.

"Nonsense A senior member of the Qin family in the rear said angrily, "Zhao's kid was also broken at the beginning. He was cured in your Yanjing hospital. Why can't Qin's kid? Are you not doing your best? "

Immediately, four burly bodyguards came up and surrounded the doctor in charge with fierce light on their faces.

"Everybody! I've really tried my best to stop the fire The attending doctor constantly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and begged, "although they are all leg injuries, they are not the same thing. They can't be compared..."

Qin Xiaolian turned to look at him: "why is it different?"

The attending doctor's face was bitter: "Mr. Qin, although Mr. Zhao's leg was also broken at the beginning, the person who started the operation obviously left room, and the bone grafting was very smooth. But young master Qin... He has a comminuted fracture. The fracture of his bone is very serious. Now the medical treatment can't make him recover as before. When the other side is shooting, it's clear that... "

"You said Qin Xiaolian's face was ferocious, and his teeth clucked.

The attending doctor opened his mouth, then said with difficulty: "the other party deliberately made a hard hand, that is to make master Qin disabled. From now on, master Qin is afraid that he can't do without crutches. "

"Fart! You talk nonsense An irascible bodyguard rushed over and strangled the doctor's neck, "how can we become disabled! You do your best! Good treatment! If it can't be cured, I'll kill you! "

The doctor in charge was picked up in the same place, rolled his eyes, opened his mouth to breathe, and saliva came out

"Let him go." Qin Xiaolian gave orders and waved his hand powerlessly.

Now that we have reached this stage, even if we break up the doctors, there is no way out.

The bodyguard was slightly stunned, and then he relaxed his anger, released his hand, bowed to one side. Only the doctor in charge was paralyzed on the ground, covering his sore throat, and his eyes turned and filled with deep panic

Looking at his son on the bed, Qin Xiaolian walked slowly with a dignified face.

"Dad..." Qin Jun tears, vulnerable and helpless, just like a child who has not grown up, "I... where's my mother..."

"At my mother's house, I'm on my way back. I'll see you soon." Qin Xiaolian patted his son's hand on the edge of the bed and sat down on the opposite chair. His forehead and temples were white, as if he were a teenager in an instant.

He raised his eyes and looked at the servants of the Qin family kneeling on the ground. His eyes were like two sharp knives.

"Master! I can't wait for you! "

"Please punish me!"

"As you know, my son would have been reduced to this level of land if it had not been for you." Qin Xiaolian's voice is hoarse, "he, do you have any words for me?"

"Let's tell you, that boy... His surname is Lin, from... Jiangnan..."

Qin Xiaolian's body suddenly tensed, like a bow full of strings.

"Good, bastard!" He gritted his teeth, the whole person trembled, "your brother, not long ago in the Golden Spinning club was hurt by the news, heard it?"

Qin Jun shed tears, and his words were full of discontent: "Dad, when is it? Who cares about that waste. I'm... I'm disabled. Take revenge for me. You always take revenge for me. I'll tear that Lin to pieces to get rid of my hatred! "

The grand Qin family suffered unprecedented humiliation tonight. Now, as long as he thought of those scenes, he could not help but be full of humiliation and indignation.

"As the head master of the Qin family, the more this time, the more sober you should be." Qin Xiaolian turned his head and fixed his eyes on his son's face full of humiliation and anger. "The guy who hurt your brother is the same person who broke your leg today. He's your second aunt's son. He's a wild seed left by your second aunt who broke her family's engagement and went to Jiangnan province! "

Qin Jun's body is stiff, and he stares round his eyes with a look of consternation.

Over the years, his impression of the second aunt has been rather vague

"At that time, I really shouldn't have been soft hearted..." Qin Xiaolian clenched his teeth, and his cheek muscles were strained, and the color of scarlet gradually spread in his eyes.

"You'd better heal yourself. Don't think about it. I'll leave it to my father." He patted his son's hand again and immediately got up and walked out.

"Dad! Daddy Qin Jun struggled to get up, but fell back, "what are you doing?"

"Go to the Wangs and ask about something." As Qin Xiaolian's voice dropped, he waved and took people out of the house