Chapter 333

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I've come to apologize to you. It's my fault about that day. I'm sorry." Zhaoyang smiled grimly and looked like a gentleman. He suddenly approached Xu Ying and said, "wait. I want you to die. Unfortunately, I was so ecstatic that night. I really want to enjoy your taste..."

With these words, he laughed up, then got into the car and disappeared quickly.

"Why, why is he here?" Xuying cried. People on the street looked sideways, but people were warm and cold. No one came forward to ask the girl why she collapsed.

"Brother ye, brother ye will protect me." The idea flashed through Xuying's heart. She hurriedly dialed yehaoxuan's phone.

"Hey, Yingying, I'm on my way. There was a traffic jam just now. I'll be there soon."

The familiar voice of Ye haoxuan came from the microphone, which temporarily calmed Xu Ying's heart.

"Brother ye, he's back. He's back. He's threatening me again. I'm afraid. I'm really afraid." Xuying burst into tears.

"Who, Yingying, don't get excited and tell me what happened?" Yehaoxuan was shocked.

"Zhaoyang is back. He just threatened me. I am so afraid. Brother ye, what should I do?" Xuying cried.

"Zhaoyang, shouldn't he be in prison?" Yehaoxuan felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He shouted at the microphone: "Yingying, you go to a safe place where there are many people. Stay there and I will come right away."

Yehaoxuan hangs up the phone, and the sunspot rushes out.

"Get to the Polytechnic as fast as you can, fast..."

"Sit down." The sunspot nodded, sat on the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward with a bang.

The car God of sunspot was not built before his death. Although he had been a ghost for decades, his driving skills did not regress at all. The fiery red Ferrari walked through the traffic and made rapid progress.

"NIMA, this thing is crazy. This is a busy city. The speed is conservatively estimated at 200 yards. How did he go so fast? Headquarters!" A traffic policeman hurriedly called.

Yehaoxuan hung up the phone, and a beep came from the tube. Xu Ying stood up in a daze. Her spirit was slightly in a trance. She suddenly felt a thrill. An invisible fear tightly surrounded her. She turned around and wanted to go to a crowded place in the restaurant.

At this moment, a Mercedes Benz came over quickly and hit Xu Ying heavily. Xu Ying only felt that her eyes were black and her body seemed to lighten at that moment.

Blood trickled slowly from her body.

"There was an accident..."

I don't know who called. The passing crowd hurried over. A warm-hearted man stopped the driver and called the police 120.

A little red haired gangster with the smell of wine staggered out of the car, glanced at Xu Ying, who was covered in blood, and growled: "shit, you don't have eyes. You deserve to be killed."

"Why are you so arrogant? You've been drunk and bumped into people. How dare you be so arrogant."

"Yes, kill him."

"Hit him. I'll take it if I die."

The crowd of onlookers were angry. Xu Ying's eyes widened, and her vitality quickly flowed away. Although her face was full of blood, her beautiful face still worried the onlookers, and her arrogant red hair was suddenly blacked.

"Whoever dares to beat me will kill a bitch. I have enough money to pay for it, but I will pay for her life. Eighteen years later, it will be a good sweat... Who will beat me with a brick..."

The police quickly rushed to Xianzhi and stopped the angry crowd. There was a hospital nearby. The ambulance came quickly. A group of doctors hurried down, listened to Xu Ying's heartbeat, turned their pupils, and shook their heads helplessly, indicating that there was no hope.

Yehaoxuan hurried to the scene. Behind him, a group of traffic policemen followed his car. Yehaoxuan had already called maochengwen. The traffic policemen did not embarrass him.

He pushed away the crowd in front of him with the medicine box, and then rushed to Xuying.

As soon as he took a pulse, yehaoxuan's heart sank. With his medical skills, he already knew that Xu Ying's vitality was lost. Although her soul was still alive, it was really hopeless.

Yehaoxuan gritted his teeth and took out nine life-saving gold needles.

"Save it, she's dead." A doctor glanced at yehaoxuan and said with some disdain.

"You know something. This is doctor Ye." A policeman gave him a blank look.

"Yehaoxuan..." the policemen who were carrying the medicine box were about to leave. When they heard that the bearer was yehaoxuan, who was very skilled in medicine, they stopped at once.

The media boast that ye haoxuan has the medical skill of bringing the dead back to life. Now a dead man is really in front of Ye haoxuan. They want to see if he can really save her.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly quieted down at this moment. Only the little gangster in handcuffs still foolishly shouted: "save it. She's out of breath. How many broken needles can you save her?"

"Shut up." A policeman really couldn't stand it anymore and gave him a fierce kick.

"Hit people, the police hit people." The little gangster screamed.

"It's you, you scum."

The arrogance of the little gangster aroused a lot of resonance, and everyone applauded the beating police.

Yehaoxuan's Nine Yang returning needles successively pierced Xu Ying's acupoints. The Hao Ran Jue on his body ran wildly and rushed to Xu Ying's body.

Five minutes have passed, ten minutes have passed

For half an hour, yehaoxuan's hand had never left the golden needle. The Haoran Jue in his body was overloaded and almost consumed in the half an hour.

"Alas, it seems that the miracle doctor has no way to return to heaven."

The onlookers shook their heads one after another, all regretting.

Yehaoxuan lifted the golden needle and looked gloomy. He was not an immortal after all. He was still helpless for this fatal injury.

"Yingying, what else do you wish for? Let me help you realize it?" Yehaoxuan said to Xu Ying with a gloomy look, as if Xu Ying was safe in front of him.

"You are also a miracle doctor. I think you are crazy. Is it interesting to talk to the dead?" The little gangster who was beaten up is still arrogant.

Yehaoxuan's right hand moved, as if he was drawing something in the air. A talisman in his palm had been burned out. Finally, his two fingers in the middle of the food slowly touched Xu Ying's forehead.

Xu Ying, who had been dead for at least 40 minutes, suddenly trembled and her eyes suddenly opened.

"I'm alive. I'm alive."

The scene was so strange that the doctors in the emergency center dropped their medicine boxes and other things.

"Really... Really alive, ghost, don't look for me..." the arrogant little gangster suddenly shrieked and retreated. Only he knew how fast he was. He could not survive if he was hit by a speed of 180 miles.

The two policemen pushed him down on the police car and beat him up again.

"Brother ye, is that you..." Xuying stretched out her hand hard.

"It's me, Yingying. I'm sorry I'm late." Yehaoxuan held her cold hand and looked gloomy.

Xu Ying shook her head slowly and said, "it's all life. Brother ye, thank you. Do you know what I miss most at the moment I was hit? What I want most is to see you again. It seems that God is kind to me."

Yehaoxuan felt that her eyes were moist. The voice of the silly girl was revealed at this moment.

Xuying suddenly coughed violently, and blood gushed out of her seven orifices. She looked very terrible under the light.

Yehaoxuan knew that she didn't have much time. He held Xuying's hand tightly and sent her little genuine Qi, which gave her a little boost.

"Xuying, I understand your mind. Tell me, what else do you want? I'll help you realize it." Yehaoxuan said in a deep voice.

"That bastard... Why was he let out again? Brother ye, you said you would give me justice. You did it, but there is no justice in this world. I don't blame you or anyone..."

"No, I promised you justice, and I will give you justice. I will not let go of those who hurt you. I will let them go to hell." Yehaoxuan's voice showed a trace of sadness.

"Really... Thank you, brother ye..." Xu Ying smiled sadly, her eyes closed suddenly, her hands fell down heavily, and her vitality passed away quietly.

Yehaoxuan gently put her down and suddenly burst out a strong sense of killing, which made people around him feel cold.

"Say, who sent you?" Yehaoxuan grabbed the red haired little gangster by the collar.

"Kill, kill, help, help..." seeing the killing in yehaoxuan's eyes, the little gangster felt creepy, and he struggled desperately.

"Dr. ye, don't get excited. We will definitely investigate this matter." A policeman hurried forward to persuade him.

Yehaoxuan loosened the little gangster's collar, patted him twice as if he were helping him tidy up his clothes, and then said in a deep voice, "no matter who is directing you, I will make him pay the price."

"Yehaoxuan, what's the matter with Yingying? Yingying, why don't you save her? You can bring the dead back to life. Why don't you take the medicine you have to bring the dead back to life? Please save her."

Xutongtong rushed to the spot and almost fainted. She grabbed yehaoxuan's collar and tore it desperately.

"I'm sorry, Yingying's life is exhausted. I can't help it." Yehaoxuan said bitterly that for the first time, he regretted that he was kind and soft hearted. He should have killed Zhao Yang from the beginning. If he had taken the initiative to abolish Zhao Yangshen, he would not have suffered today.

"You can save her. You are a miracle doctor. Aren't you a miracle doctor?" Xutongtong desperately shook ye haoxuan's shoulder.

Yehaoxuan pushed her away slowly, then dialed wangtiezhu's phone: "I want all the information about Zhao Yang."