Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The whole hospital was quiet, even the nurses had fallen asleep at the nurse's station.

A dark figure walked in from outside the fire door and tiptoed forward.

He walked very carefully, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Finally found the intensive care unit.

The man gently pressed the door handle, and it was locked inside.

The man took out a shiny fruit knife from his body and inserted it into the crack of the door.

Soon the door was opened quietly, and the man stepped in with a knife in hand.

In less than thirty seconds, there was a cry of surprise inside, and then a scream of ghosts and wolves!

Chen Xin'an, who was sleeping in the ward of Meng Ye and Yue Zhihua, took out his vibrating cell phone, took a look at it, and immediately sat up.

Without alerting others, Chen Xin'an quickly walked out of the ward and took the elevator to the twelfth floor!

In the special care ward, a man wearing a black windbreaker was curled up on the ground.

The hat also covered his head, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Guan Qing kicked him one after another, her face covered with frost!

"You still dare to come? You don't think it's enough to kill my uncle during the day, do you?

With your skills, how dare you hold a knife?

Are you here to die? "

Chen Xin'an opened the door and came in, glanced at the people on the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Guan Qing cursed angrily: "It should be an assassin from the Fei family, coming here at night to attack.

He took a knife and came in.

But his skills were really weak, and I noticed him as soon as he came in.

I beat him up! "

Fei family assassin?

Came alone?

Chen Xin'an looked at the people on the ground, all wrapped up in a black windbreaker.

On the table next to him, there was a short fruit knife.

This doesn’t look like an assassin!

Chen Xin'an bent down and pulled off the guy's windbreaker hat, revealing a swollen face like a steamed bun. He was startled and shouted: "What's your last name!"

That guy's whole head felt like it had been stung by hundreds of hornets, and it was so swollen that he couldn't even see his appearance.

His eyes were narrowed to slits, and his mouth looked more like two fat sausages hanging from his mouth. He couldn't even speak!

Luo Qianxue, who was on the bed next to her, screamed: "Luo Xiaoman! You bastard! Why are you here again!"

Is this pig head Luo Xiaoman?

It can't be!

A powerful ancient martial arts master was beaten like this by a woman?

This is impossible, right?

By the way, Luo Xiaoman is injured!

Seeing that he was recognized, Luo Xiaoman trembled and covered his face with his hands, and said with a cry: "What a sin! I have no face to see others!"

Chen Xin'an cursed loudly: "Do you have the nerve to say this?

Your face is gone a long time ago, right?

You didn't sleep at night and came here. What do you want to do? "

In fact, Chen Xin'an could guess what the grandson wanted to do when he sneaked over with his toes!

It seems that Luo Qianxue was very wise to come to this ward!

But even though this guy deserves it, seeing him in such miserable state is still a bit unbearable.

Chen Xin'an looked at his face, clicked her tongue, shook her head, and said to Guan Qing:

"Sister Qing, you are too cruel!

Why don't you hit someone in the face?

Just hit him and see how hard you beat him, he can't even open his eyes! "

Guan Qing looked confused and said a little depressed: "I didn't hit him in the face!

I saw that he fell down at the first touch and was so weak, so I gave him a few symbolic lessons!"

Chen Xin'an felt dizzy for a while.

Are you doing this symbolically?

I don’t know, I thought you two had some deep hatred!

"Don't blame Sister Qing!" Luo Qianxue said timidly in a low voice: "The injuries on his face were caused by my mother..."

Okay, I made the mistake of blaming Sister Qing!

Chen Xin'an slapped Luo Xiaoman on the head and scolded him: "Okay, stop pretending!

You really deserve a beating as a stud donkey!

Miss Luo is like this!

You look like a semi-invalid person with this kind of behavior!

If you don't stop, you're looking for a beating! "

Luo Xiaoman said with an aggrieved look: "I just want to sleep in the same bed with Xue'er, but I don't have to do anything..."

Luo Qianxue was ashamed and angry, and scolded him: "You said it nicely! When did you just lie down and sleep?"

Luo Xiaoman remained silent, but his body was trembling.

Guan Qing scolded angrily: "You too, walking sneakily, like a thief, how can I not be vigilant?

Also, it doesn’t matter what you wear, you have to wear black!

Let me tell you, ever since I learned about what the Fei family wears, I now hate black clothes very much!

It's like wearing a body bag, it makes me angry just looking at it!

You even held a knife in your hand!

If you come in with a knife in the middle of the night, if I don't beat you, who will I beat? "

Luo Xiaoman was about to cry, and explained with an aggrieved face: "I've been shot several times, can I be careless when I walk?

My aunt arranged for the man to sleep outside my door. In order not to let him see me, I wore such clothes. Is there any problem?

I know you may have to lock the door when you sleep at night, so using a knife to open the door is not okay? "

Chen Xin'an saw that his body was shaking and asked curiously: "Are you suppressing your laughter? Are you very happy?"

"I'm happy for you, uncle! It hurts!" Luo Xiaoman pulled open his windbreaker, revealing his gauze-wrapped chest, and cursed with a cry:

"My wounds that healed so quickly are now broken! It hurts me so much!"

Seeing red blood stains oozing from the gauze on his chest, Chen Xin'an glanced at Guan Qing.

Is this still symbolic?

Sister Qing, do you have eyes on your feet?

Just kick wherever the wound is. This is precision guidance!

It hurts to look at this kick!

Chen Xin'an pulled him and said, "Let's go, let me help you deal with the wound!"

Luo Xiaoman didn't want to leave, and begged Chen Xin'an: "Brother, you see it's hard for me to take even one step!

It’s all here, just let me stay here!

I promise not to act recklessly, I will just hold Xueer and sleep..."

"You liar!" Luo Qianxue cursed angrily: "You say this every time, and you always torment others!

I've been like this and you still don't let me go, I will never believe you again! "

No, are you being coquettish or refusing?

You two came here to spread dog food in the middle of the night?

Chen Xin'an pulled Luo Xiaoman out angrily and cursed:

"You are just a toad who wants to eat the swan's fart!

I'm too embarrassed to sleep in it, are you embarrassed? "

"Brother, I'm really happy!

I can be transparent to everyone else!

Trust me, I can do it!

It’s not easy for me to come down here, so I’ll go back now. These two beatings will be in vain..."

"Get out of here!

That face of yours is still called face!

You know it's not easy, you know it hurts after being beaten, why the hell are you still shivering and sneaking down?

What are you planning on?

Go, hurry up! "

"Then you carry me, brother, I really can't walk!"

"good!"

At the door of Room 8 of the surgical inpatient ward, a tall man in a suit heard a strange sound and suddenly opened his eyes, feeling horrified.

Under the dim light, a man walked from the depths of the corridor.

In his right hand, he was dragging a body in a body bag, walking towards him step by step.

The big man stretched his neck and swallowed with a gulp. His mind went blank and he even forgot to escape!

Is this a death request?

There is no place more evil than a hospital!

So no matter what you see, it’s not surprising.

Maybe this is just a dream of mine!

Snapped!

The man had already walked up to him, stretched out a hand, slapped him on the shoulder, and asked him sullenly: "You are the one guarding here!"

At this moment, the hairs on the strong man's neck stood up, and the solid touch made him instantly understand that this was definitely not a dream!

Rolling his eyes, he simply fainted!