After being kicked down by Yang Xiaobao, Du Xiaolin couldn't even get up for a moment. After the gunshot, her brain was completely muddled. She saw Yang Xiaobao break into the house, and then heard the fierce fighting and roaring in the room.

It was only a minute or two. The room was suddenly silent, and there was no movement. Du Xiaolin was worried that Yang Xiaobao might be caught fighting in the room. She bravely looked around the room and breathed a sigh. Yang Xiaobao was wiping his face with the paper on the table one by one. He didn't look hurt at all. Two men were lying at his feet, and they were still.

Du Xiaolin caught a glimpse of the paper towel that Yang Xiaobao had thrown down after wiping his face. She was surprised: "what's the matter? Are you hurt? "

"It's not mine." Yang Xiaobao pointed to an unconscious man lying at his feet with the tip of his foot. "It's his nosebleed. It's the bone of his nose. I didn't want to take such a heavy hand. At that time, the situation was too urgent. He took the gun and wanted to fire a second shot... "

Du Xiaolin saw that Yang Xiaobao was depressed when he said this. She thought he was worried about something and comforted her: "it's OK. Although I'm not a professional surgeon, I can guarantee that if I just break the bridge of the nose, I won't die. "

"Who cares whether he will die or not? Isn't it cleaner for such scum to die?" Yang Xiaobao snorted coldly, glanced at Du Xiaolin, and said faintly, "I'm depressed because I've been lying on your hospital bed for too long, and I haven't tried any tricks with anyone. I've lost the accuracy in my practice..."

To pick two to put each other down, actually also dislike his hand may count! Du Xiaolin is speechless. Feeling Yang Xiaobao's indifferent tone, it seems that stepping on a cockroach makes no difference. Du Xiaolin suddenly has some fear.

She closed her mouth and stopped talking. She squatted down and picked up the money on the ground. When they broke into the house just now, the two bandits were counting the money and sharing the spoils. During the fierce fight, the money was scattered all over the floor.

The last dozens of banknotes were pressed under the two men who fell on the ground. Du Xiaolin boldly turned their bodies over, and then suddenly found the abdominal blood of one of the men. Hastily explored a nose breath, already is the Qi if you silk. Out of the doctor's professional caution, Du Xiaolin specially turned on the flashlight to check the pupils, which had already begun to dilate, apparently hopeless.

"It's dead!" Du Xiaolin almost jumped up in horror, staring at Yang Xiaobao in amazement, his eyes full of anger: "you killed people! And he told me that he just broke the bridge of the nose? "

"I just said I broke the bridge of my nose, but I didn't kill him? Besides, who said that a broken nose bone can't be a dead man? Did you hear the gun just now? The first shot was at you through the door. I saved you Yang Xiaobao's face was expressionless. He raised his toe and kicked the imitation handgun that almost killed him. "This second shot, he wanted to kill me, and I pulled the muzzle back. If you don't want him to die, you want me to die? "

Du Xiaolin was speechless. In such a dangerous situation, it's really no wonder that Yang Xiaobao was killed. Worried about the life or death of another unconscious man lying on the ground, she couldn't care to vent her anger with Yang Xiaobao. She left the money bag she had just packed and carefully checked her pulse and breath. Fortunately, her vital signs were stable and there was no life danger.

Yang Xiaobao looked at Du Xiaolin coldly and said, "doctor Du, your face seems very pale. Are you afraid? As a doctor, haven't you ever seen a dead man? "

"Can that be the same?" Du Xiaolin is very angry, angrily glared at Yang Xiaobao, "this is the person you killed!"

"No, I didn't kill people. It should be said that you did." Yang Xiaobao suddenly raises his head and smiles at Du Xiaolin. His smile is very strange.

Du Xiaolin looked up at Yang Xiaobao in confusion, and didn't understand the meaning of this. However, with a woman's special intuition, she immediately felt that something extremely terrible would happen. She instinctively stepped back and wanted to stay away from Yang Xiaobao.

But it's too late.

Yang Xiaobao suddenly stepped forward with an arrow. With his right hand, he picked up the imitation pistol of the dying man lying on the ground. With his right hand, he caught Du Xiaolin's palm and forced the pistol into her hand. Then he grabbed her hand and forced the trigger to the dying man lying on the ground.

With a bang, the man was shot again in the chest, and his body twitched. He was completely still and dead.

Yang Xiaobao's series of actions were completed at one go. Before Du Xiaolin could react, she had already watched herself pull the trigger and killed someone.

"Well, now, you killed him." Yang Xiaobao holds Du Xiaolin's right hand, raises the pistol, blows a breath towards the muzzle which still emits the smell of gunpowder, and lightly says: "you're good, one shot is fatal."

"You bastard!" Du Xiaolin recovered from the state of great fright and ignorance. She was extremely angry. Her eyes staring at Yang Xiaobao were like killing people. "Why do you want to harm me? I've helped you so much. Why do you want to hurt me? Why are you afraid of me

"Not to hurt you, but to tell you that you have no choice. It's helping you. " Yang Xiaobao said coldly with no expression on his face, "I'm sorry, because I came to you for treatment and got you involved in some troubles you shouldn't get involved in. But now that the trouble has begun, there should be an end. What do you think we should do with the aftermath? We get the money back, and then we call the police, right? "

"Isn't it?" Du Xiaolin said aloud.

Yang Xiaobao said coldly, "of course not. Don't you see that? This is a criminal gang. They have guns and dare to kill. After we report to the police, my identity is likely to be revealed in the police's investigation and interrogation, which is still a small matter - the big deal is that I pat my ass and run away. The most troublesome thing is you. You are a local, and you still have a hospital. The goal is very obvious. Will other people in this gang not find you, and you will have endless troubles, so... "

"... so!" Du Xiaolin interrupted Yang Xiaobao and glared at him angrily, "so the way you help me get out of trouble is to let me kill? What the hell is that? "

"The truth is, you have to come with me, leave everything here and get out of here. In order to help you make up your mind, I think I need to do something else for you. " Yang Xiaobao suddenly raised his hands, wrapped Du Xiaolin's hand with the gun, aimed at the gangster who was lying on the ground in a temporary coma, and forced to pull the trigger again.