Chapter 2707

In this way of thinking, Feng Yingshu suddenly burst into a layer of cold sweat. But now, she has stepped out. If she turns around, she will go out like an innocent person. Zheng Qiu will doubted that it will be troublesome at that time.

Meimou turns, fengyingshu goes straight to a chair in front of her.

Although he strided out of the door, Zheng Qiu didn't go far. Naturally, he was guarding against Feng Yingshu.

These days, Feng Yingshu always wanders around in the yard, saying that she is not familiar with the terrain, and that the yard is full of deaf and mute people. She can't count on it, but in fact, Zheng Qiu can't tell.

So today, I will try to find out what Feng Yingshu wants to do.

Seeing that Feng Yingshu didn't rush back to take care of long Hanmo after she left, Zheng Qiu became suspicious and saw that she went straight to the other side. Zheng Qiu's eyes sank even more.

If fengyingshu really has any dissent, it really can't stay.

As soon as the hand is turned, a hidden weapon appears in the palm.

Feng Yingshu went straight to the chair. After stopping, she didn't hesitate at all. She raised her foot and kicked a few feet according to the chair. Then she spit and scold: "look down on me, right! Look down on the Phoenix family! If something happens to the calligraphy! I will die with you! I will die together! "

Tired of kicking, fengyingshu just left the room breathlessly, and didn't go back.

See feng Yingshu just like a shrew to vent for a while and then go, Zheng Qiu is also completely put down.

Will only to a thing temper kick on two feet, on behalf of this pattern Phoenix?

What a shame to the Phoenix family!

Hum!

Zheng Qiu despises fengyingshu in his heart, but he also understands that it's true that he is so impatient. If it's his inaction that causes longhanmo to die like this, fengyingshu may really do something crazy.

In this way, Zheng Qiu frowned and went to the other side of the courtyard.

It's not worth taking such a risk for a dying man!

And Feng Yingshu in the moment of going out, glanced at the shadow on the ground and knew that he was gambling right, at the moment, he did not stop at the foot of the rush back.

As soon as she entered the room, fengyingshu realized that her whole heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Covering her chest with one hand, Feng Yingshu looks at long Hanmo, who is still sleeping on the bed, and her eyes are getting darker.

It was she who dragged Longhan ink to such a dangerous situation. In any case, she would take Longhan ink to leave here.

After nearly an hour, the door was flung open and a middle-aged man was pushed in.

Behind the man is a gloomy face of Zheng Qiu.

The man was obviously frightened. When he entered the room, he was shocked to see a man and a woman. Is this a human trafficker?

But don't traffickers catch young men and girls? How could he be watched at his age?

A bad premonition went straight to his head. The man suddenly thought of what he heard about the sale of human organs in the office during the day, and his face turned white.

Zheng Qiu's face was not very good either. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the stench. Then he saw the filth that long Hanmo had spit all over the place. There were indeed many bloodstains on it.

No wonder fengyingshu and a crazy woman seem to rush to find themselves.

"You! See him! " Zheng Qiu pushed the middle-aged man and said.

"Don't kill me! Don't pluck my organs! I have heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney problems, as well as moderate myopia and various occupational diseases! It's no use killing me! " The middle-aged man squatted on the ground and hugged his head with a scream.

"Who wants your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney?" Zheng Qiu frowned. What is this.

"Spare my life!" The middle-aged man continued to scream.

"If you call again, you will have your tongue pulled out!" Zheng qiuben has a headache because of the filth in the room. This man's heart is so tired of shouting.

“……” Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately covered his mouth and looked at Zheng Qiu in horror.

"Show him." Zheng Qiu pointed to long Hanmo who was woken up in the hospital bed.

"Well "Oh." The middle-aged man just nodded his head and went to longhanmo.

"Who are you looking for to see my husband?" Feng Yingshu frowns slightly and looks at Zheng Qiu with distrust.

"If you don't need this man to see me take it." Zheng qiuleng hums and says, "but in the future, you don't want me to send someone to treat your short-lived husband."

"You!" Feng Yingshu bit her teeth.

"Here Is that what he vomited? " The middle-aged man looked at the filth on the ground and immediately changed his face: "this situation needs to be hospitalized immediately! This! "

"If I could be admitted to the hospital, would I bring you?" Zheng qiuleng said, "if you can cure it, you can't cure it, go away!"

He said the word "roll", but Zheng Qiu's eyes obviously flashed a erasure.

It seems that he was not prepared to let the doctor live at all.

"I......" This middle-aged man is really suffering: "I need to know the patient's condition even if I want to cure."

"My husband has gastric cancer. The treatment he received in the hospital before is..." Feng Yingshu will long Hanmo before the treatment process and the situation in detail.

"Did you continue to take the medicine after discharge?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"Yes, but it's broken these days." Feng Ying Shu nodded her head and said, "three kinds of medicine used."

"Two with meals, the same after dinner, right?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"Yes." Feng Yingshu nodded her head again.

"If you really can't go to the hospital, this medicine can't be broken." The middle-aged man said, "these are all prescription drugs. You can't buy them by yourself."

"What kind of medicine? I can buy it by name." Zheng Qiu snorted coldly.

"Now it's not only about medication, it's better to cooperate with injection therapy." "At least once a day, for a week in a row," said the middle-aged man

"What?" Zheng Qiu frowned slightly.

"Doctor, can you give him an injection?" Feng Yingshu asked as soon as her eyes brightened.

"Yes, I can, but I'm off work. I don't have my myrrh." The middle-aged man looks at Zheng Qiu in fear.

“……” Feng Yingshu looks down at Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiuyi frowned and said, "don't even think about it!"

It's his great kindness to find the doctor. At this time, he is expected to allow the doctor to inject long Hanmo every day?

Don't even think about such an easy exposure of his whereabouts!

"Are you afraid?" Feng Yingshu looks at Zheng Qiu and suddenly asks.

"Jokes." Zheng Qiu snorted as if he heard some cold jokes and said scornfully, "what else in the world should I be afraid of?" Fifteen