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"Advise?"

There was a sharp look on the bottom of the illusory words.

He himself is also full of anger, which has the heart to persuade Mu Yucheng?

Li Yanxi three people have not responded, illusory words have been carrying a body of frost rushed into the ward.

He did not care that Mu Yucheng was in the process of infusion. He opened the quilt, grabbed the front of his patient's clothes, clenched his fist and hit the dead face.

Ye Huaiyan and Jiang man look at each other. When has the child become so impulsive?

Afraid that the magic words will make Mu Yucheng a good or bad, Jiang man is going to go over and hold him, but he is grabbed by Ye Huaiyan's sleeve.

She looked at ye Huaiyan doubtfully, but ye Huaiyan moved his chin and motioned her to look down.

Mu Yucheng, who had been lying on the hospital bed, was caught off guard by a blow. The cold light flashed through his sharp eyes. He pulled off the needle from his hand, grabbed the wrist of magic words and raised his iron fist to fight back.

"Let's go."

Seeing Mu Yucheng finally counterattack, ye Huaiyan doesn't worry about the two people who beat up who is broken, and pulls Jiang man to go.

As the design of Su Luan, let the road Shaosong successfully take her away from them.

It's no use staying here.

Mu Yucheng and magic words two people need to vent, the heart of the depression out of it.

Heard the movement of the two small nurses ran over, embarrassed to look at the two people wrestling.

They use all the muscle strength, from fist to meat, it hurts.

No noise in the hospital.

Although Mu Yucheng is living in a single ward, but after all, it is not their own floor, they fight like this will always disturb others.

What's more, Mu Yucheng is still a patient. They fight so hard.

"Do your own business."

Li Yanxi sighed and waved the two nurses away.

He looked for a moment, and saw that although they were both tough, they had a good hand.

What you pick is where it hurts, but it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones. It's totally self abusive to fight each other.

It's the same as boxing. No one will suffer if you give me one.

Half curious and half worried, the two little nurses took a look in the ward and walked away in restless steps.

Li Yanxi helped them close the door of the ward.

The good thing about the VIP ward is that the sound insulation facilities are also good. Although it is not completely sound insulation to close the door of the ward, as long as it is not particularly noisy, it is hard to hear it outside.

After closing the door and telling others not to come, he went to see ye Xingzhi.

Although Ye Xingzhi was operated on yesterday, he is not out of danger. Ye Xingzhi is still awake.

In the ward, two people fight each other with fists and feet, and neither of them uses dark strength.

Muyucheng, who has lost a lot of weight recently and seldom moves his hands and feet, soon becomes a little weak.

"Come on

See him fall to sit on the hospital bed, unreal speech iron green face, brandish fist to want to hit again.

Mu Yucheng saw that he was strong in the outside and dry in the middle. His eyes sank. He tried his best to stand up to meet him.

Their fists hit each other's side almost at the same time.

Muyucheng, who made the last punch, was bounced back to the hospital bed by the force of the earthquake, lying on the bed panting, and could not stand up any more.

But the magic word, although the swing fist also hit out, but also by Mu Yucheng's one punch back four or five steps, the foot is not stable, leaning against the wall to sit on the ground.

"Mu Yucheng, Luan Luan is not dead. Who do you show that martyrdom to

Palm on the ground for two times, but the soft arm can not hold him up. Unreal words simply sit on the ground, looking at Mu Yucheng's eyes like a fierce lone wolf.

"Luan Luan is just your cousin. Who are you showing it to?"

Mu Yucheng opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse, and he went back with merciless ridicule.

Don't think he doesn't know what he thinks about Luan Luan.

"If you can't protect her, I'll do it for you."

Since Mu Yucheng's carelessness and Su Luan's success in "stealing" the love virus, magic word has been holding a breath in his heart.

If he had not promised Su Luan not to embarrass Mu Yu Cheng, he would have killed Mu Yu Cheng.

"No. I will protect Luan Luan myself

After a short rest, Mu Yucheng felt that he was breathing more smoothly. He sat up from the hospital bed and frowned.

Unreal words started with no mercy. Now he doesn't have to look in the mirror. He knows he must be black and blue.

A sharp pain came from the waist and abdomen.

The sight falls on the phantom who sits on the ground against the wall.

His condition was no better, his cold face was also green and red, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

The ragged clothes were exposed to the outside skin, with a faint cyan.

And although he is holding on, he can see that he has no strength to stand up."Bang bang bang!"

What is the magic word about to say, the ward door from the outside of the rapid clapping sound, accompanied by Ye Qingtong anxious cry.

"Brother Huan Yan, brother-in-law, are you in it? Open the door. "

As soon as she finished the notice to see ye Xingzhi, she heard Li Yanxi say that they were fighting in the ward, so she rushed over.

Illusory words eyes light dark, faintly flashed a bit impatient, thin lips light pursed, did not get up to open the door.

Let her knock more than half an hour, Mu Yucheng just got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door is opened, ye Qingtong is stunned for a moment. He goes around muyucheng and runs to magic word. He takes a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the blood on his face.

"I just heard that you two were fighting. How can you be so cruel? Brother phantom, does it hurt? "

Her delicate little face crumpled into a ball and moved gently. She wiped herself and took a breath of cool air, as if it hurt her.

Unreal speech deviated a face to avoid the towel that she wiped over again, the tone is indifferent: "what are you doing here? Don't you want to see your brother

"I just came from my brother. The third uncle said that his condition was stable and it was only a matter of time before he woke up

Ye Qingtong's watery lips gently pursed, and stubbornly handed the towel to wipe the bloodstain.

She's never seen a phantom like this.

Most of the wounded in the former mission were pale, but his eyes were firm.

Always keep your back straight unless you are seriously injured like you did some time ago.

If you don't know, you can't see that he's hurt.

But this time, it looks particularly awkward.

It's like he wanted to make himself like this

Mu Yucheng came back and sat down on the hospital bed and kneaded his chest.

He was tortured by the virus, and then his mood fluctuated violently, which caused him to vomit blood and faint. He just woke up and had a fight with magic words.

No matter whether the spirit can bear it or not, the body is really a bit unbearable.

It may be because the virus has not been completely eliminated. He feels dizzy and swollen, and his skin is burning. He seems to have a little fever.

After holding on for a while, I just felt a whirlwind.

In front of him, the picture of Ye Qingtong squatting on the ground and entangled with illusory words is getting more and more far away, and gradually the scene is dark.