Chapter 2787： The scumbags are going to kill themselves completely this time

Chapter 2787 The scumbags will completely kill themselves this time

And this time, Qiao Nian called him specifically to ask about it.

Although he didn't know what happened to the phone call, Qiao Nian was never a person who would mention anything.

Since she mentioned this call, Su Qing's behavior must have caused trouble for Yuan Yongqin!

Weilou closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, he straightened the outline of his lower jaw, and said in a tone with no room for maneuver: "You have no chance."

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At the same time, the only old doctor in an unremarkable small clinic in the chaotic neighborhood of country M looked at each other with a few big men.

A woman covered in blood was lying on the bed half a meter away from them. The woman's shirt had been stained with blood, and she was unconscious and looked seriously injured.

The old doctor watched the old incandescent lamp on the roof burn and make a clicking sound. He couldn't help it. He begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Brothers, I really can't help you."

He turned and pointed his finger at the unconscious woman on the bed, and said tremblingly, "She's hurt so badly, you better hurry up and take her to the hospital."

"Her leg won't be sent to the hospital again, I'm afraid..."

He just checked the body of this yellow-skinned and black-haired woman. The woman has multiple soft tissue contusions on her body. The most serious one is that there is a steel bar running through the thigh on the left leg. It looks like a part of a car. I don't know what it is. Components…

Anyway, the scary-looking blood hole on her leg is not an injury that a small clinic like him can handle.

The old doctor was about to cry, dragging his weeping voice and begging them: "Although there are people here who come to bandage from time to time, most of the people have minor injuries, and I have never dealt with such a serious accident. In case of an accident, it will cost human life. Lawsuit! I beg you, hurry up and send people to the hospital, I can't handle it here!"

The man whom he begged so bitterly lifted him away, pulled out a chair very rudely and sat down, slapped the knife on the table, and said with a full face, "If you die, I will take you to the hospital first. Mortuary!"

The old doctor was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his legs were soft and he almost knelt on the ground, but the person behind him quickly supported his shoulders.

He couldn't even cry now, his legs trembled like a sieve, and his voice trembled even more: "But her legs..."

The man is very easy to talk: "That...if you can keep it, you can keep it, if you can't keep it, it's okay, you just need to keep her life."

The old doctor listened to what he said, and secretly observed them and his group became even more flustered.

He has already realized that these people may not be good people, maybe some desperadoes, this woman may be the poor people who were caught by them...

The old doctor had some sympathy for the woman lying on the bed, but in this situation, he couldn't protect himself, let alone others.

He was pressed with a knife against his waist, so he could only bite the bullet and try to deal with Yuan Yongqin's injuries and try his best to take first aid measures.

As for the woman's left leg that was pierced by a piece of iron.

He had never been on the operating table at all, so he didn't dare to take it off. He could only sprinkle anti-inflammatory medicine near the wound, praying that this woman would survive...

Under dim light.

Yuan Yongqin frowned because of the muscle pain stimulated by the alcohol used to clean the wound, her breathing became short, and she seemed to have a fever. She moved her fingers with great effort, but she didn't have the strength to open her eyes, so she could only let herself continue to fall into the darkness...

(end of this chapter)