Text_Chapter 48 I really can't help it this time

"Ah......" Li Shiwu was stunned.

"Ah......" Later, Han Nuanjie was also stupid.

Peng Ning and Xue Jinde were also stupid by Ming Ming's momentum and the kitchen knife in his hand.

The screams came and went, but Ma Xiaoyue was all motionless, and just when Jiang Mingming's kitchen knife was about to come closer, Shen Chuntao, who was standing behind Ma Xiaoyue, suddenly rushed over.

Although Jiang Ming is fierce and still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Ma Xiaoyue is not afraid of this, and he can kick it away with a high leg, but Shen Chuntao inexplicably inserted this bar.

Not to mention Li Shiwu, Han Nuanjie, Peng Ning, these people couldn't figure it out, Rao is Ma Xiaoyue was a little stunned.

What kind of trouble is this?

Could it be that he can't fight himself repeatedly, and now he wants a beautiful woman to save the hero, so that he will have the capital to blackmail himself in the future?

Can...... That's a kitchen knife, beauty, don't wait for this kind of play.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Ma Xiao jumped around, grabbed Shen Chuntao's waist, and the foot exploded, boom, and the two of them hit Jiang Mingming's chest.

The kitchen knife in Ming Ming's hand flew along the heads of Ma Xiaoyue and the others, and when he flew over, he also took away a few hairs on Shen Chuntao's head.

Ma Xiaoyue and Shen Chuntao got too close.

Although Shen Chuntao was just like a rainbow and wanted to stop the kitchen knife, when the kitchen knife was really approaching, the girl's face turned pale with fright, and her whole body trembled.

Looking at the kitchen knife flying over, the proprietress of the bun shop who rushed out muttered, "Is this still a student? It's too ruthless, you can cut it when you get it, oops, the knife is my family's, if you really cut it, I can be considered an accomplice." ”

didn't have time to think about it, Ma Xiaoyue turned Shen Chuntao's body backwards, like a dragon out of the sea again, his hands suddenly came out, grabbed Jiang Mingming's body, and at the same time held it deadly.

"Wow. Ma Xiao jumped, so handsome. Shen Chuntao, who had no heart and no lungs, said this.

"It scared the hell out of me. Li Shiwu came up and hugged Shen Chuntao's hand and said.

"Ma Xiaoyue, what's going on?" asked Han Nuanjie.

"Don't ask Mr. Han, I'll explain to you later, is the uncle from the infirmary here?" Ma Xiaoyue said.

"Here it is, here it is. Uncle Zhang from the infirmary hurriedly walked up and stared at Jiang Ming for a long time, then said, "The injury is too serious, hurry up and carry it to the infirmary, hey, look at this, there is blood everywhere." ”

"I can't move, I'm going to die. Ma Xiaoyue said, "His brain was hit, and he was bleeding severely." ”

Jiang Ming wanted to open his mouth to scold for a few sentences, but suddenly his eyes rolled, as if he had lost too much blood and fainted directly.

"What the hell is going on?" Uncle Zhang continued, "Is he mentally ill or rabies, why is it so serious?"

Before Ma Xiaoyue could answer, Uncle Zhang exclaimed, "Oh no, this kid's head seems to have been hit, it's been a few days, it's too serious, it's too serious." ”

Listening to Uncle Zhang's successive words that it was too serious, Han Nuanjie walked over with a pale face, glanced at Jiang Mingming and asked, "Uncle Zhang, is it really too serious?" Time waits for no one, why don't you let Ma Xiaoqiao and a few people be sent to the infirmary quickly." ”

"You can't move, you can't move, if you move, he'll bleed to death. Looking at Jiang Mingming's eyes, Uncle Zhang hurriedly stopped.

"Then what should I do now? Uncle Zhang, hurry up and treat it. Xue Jinde shouted.

He is now suffering from a severe concussion, his mind is not clear, the blood in his head has coagulated and compressed his nerves, and now he has shed so much blood, where do I have the ability to treat it. Uncle Zhang's eyes rolled and he hurriedly stopped.

As soon as they heard Uncle Zhang's words, all the people around him were dumbfounded.

"Can't be cured, can't be moved, is it possible to make the general wait for death here?" Xue Jinde said.

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, you have something to say, what should I do now. Wu Xiangzheng also shouted.

"Unless the blood clot in his head flows on its own, he's going to die here today. After speaking, Uncle Zhang's eyes were gloomy, he waved his hand and said, "Hey, even if it is flowing, it can only wake up for a short time, and the blood will flow more happily at that time, and it will be dead." ”

There was a boom, and the onlookers and students only felt empty.

Uncle Zhang's words are no less than a death notice.

Even Uncle Zhang said so, could it be that he is really going to die here today?

"Why is his head shocked like this, look at him as a student, he is not very old. The proprietress who sold steamed buns asked in a whisper.

"Sixteen or seventeen years old, hey, the family doesn't know it, do you still know? If you know, it's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this ...... What old man can withstand this blow. Another passer-by replied.

Although the voice of the conversation between the two was small, it still reached the ears of everyone present.

No matter how many grievances there are in the past and in the future, I feel very uncomfortable at this moment.

Li Shiwu, Han Nuanjie and several women, their eyes were red, and they almost cried, and even Shen Chuntao, who had always been heartless, had a sour nose at this moment.

"Uncle Zhang, is there really no way?" asked Han Nuanjie with the last glimmer of hope.

Uncle Zhang sighed and shook his head, "Unless you let the blood flow and stop the bleeding and send it to the hospital in time, ......"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts chuckled at the same time, and everyone stared at Jiang Mingming, standing helplessly to the side.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Jinde shouted.

Ma Xiaoyue didn't speak, walked quickly to the proprietress who sold steamed buns, snatched the kitchen knife in her hand, and returned to Jiang Mingming's side again.

Looking at Jiang Mingming, who had fainted, Ma Xiaodian had all kinds of flavors in his heart, the sweat in his palms kept pouring out, and his back was soaked.

After getting the see-through glasses, Ma Xiaoyue can get an incomparably good system from whether it is an exam or singing, but in the face of medicine, there is only information in the see-through glasses.

That night, when Wang Dange was working late at night in front of the computer, Ma Xiaoyue discovered her condition and immediately returned to the room, wanting to get a system from the perspective glasses, which could make him a great doctor in an instant and help Wang Dange.

However, he was disappointed, for some unknown reason, there were all systems in the see-through glasses, but there was no medical system.

But Ma Xiaoyue was not discouraged, and found many systems about medicine from the perspective glasses.

Through these days of study, he has mastered a lot.

Mastery is mastery, and there is still a gap between practice and practice.

Since he has not practiced it, this has led to Ma Xiaojiu not having the slightest confidence in what kind of condition he is aiming for.