There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, Li Huaiyu gasped slightly, and his vision began to blur.

He thought in a daze, after being a bad guy for the past four years, he almost forgot the taste of pain.

He also sent people to beat others, but now he has just changed his role and become the poor man who was beaten by the group.

However, he does not feel pitiful, and in the past four years, he has been responsible for every bad thing he has done.

After spending a long time in the dark, he will also feel cold and want to pursue the sun in the hollow darkness around him.

Liu Yun is not his sunshine, and neither is Bai Chen, no one will try to understand his inner loneliness and understand the moral secrets of his burden.

His eyes gradually became unopen.

He lay on the road, the dirty dust covering his face, curled up, and he still gritted his teeth in the smell of blood, refusing to beg for mercy.

Bai Chen asked him before: "Yu, let's do this, is it really good?" ”

At that time, he replied: "Since you have been pushed to the position of a bad person, you have to be a complete bad person." ”

Now, the bad guys have been punished.

Li Huaiyu opened his eyes in the dark.

In the confusion, I saw a blinding white light.

The white light illuminated his eyes, and a petite figure hurried towards him...

Li Huaiyu's eyes were red and swollen, watching the little figure stepping on the white moonlight, running all the way into his bloody body and heart...

"Uncle!"

"Go away!"

"Uncle... Wake up~"

"Police, the bad guys are here!"

"Uncle~"

Warm little hands, hold him, get close to him, protect him.

Li Huaiyu was thinking with chaotic thoughts, who was she...

However, his physical strength could no longer support his thoughts, and Li Huaiyu's eyes finally darkened, his tense consciousness was disconnected, and he completely fainted.

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What happened in the middle, Li Huaiyu is completely unclear.

He was woken up by a loud mantra of sorrow.

The fat man sat on a small bench, folded his hands, and reverently recited the sutras in a reverent cycle: "Nam Wu, Drink Raktana, Dorakaya, Nam Mu, Ajaya, Brahma, Shimmer Bowl, Bodhisattva Dharma..."

Li Huaiyu struggled to open his slightly swollen eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Fatty, shut up." ”

His voice was hoarse, and the fat man's ears were pointed, and he quickly turned his head.

Seeing Li Huaiyu, who had finally woken up, the fat man burst into tears with excitement and hurriedly ran out of the door: "Doctor, nurse!" Man is awake!! I'll just say, with the fat man's exclusive secret plaster, others live in the hospital for a year, and he can be alive in ten days! ”

After a while, the doctor in the white coat walked in.

Scooped up Li Huaiyu's arms and thighs, opened his eyelids to observe, tossed for half an hour, and finally came to a conclusion:

[No problem, recovery is good.] ]

A few middle-aged doctors scooped up the fat man and walked out the door.

"Little fat brother, what kind of medicine do you have, show us."

"That is, there is this kind of miracle medicine in the medical world, and patients can turn the crisis into safety by taking it, a miracle!"

"I see that the patient's bones are recovering well, and he can be discharged from the hospital after ten days of hospitalization, and ask for a prescription."

As a repeater in medical school, the fat man was favored by so many doctors for the first time, which is called a pride.

The fat man said, "It's nothing, the old prescription in the temple." Medicinal materials are rare, mainly because the mixed materials are special. ”

"Mixed materials?"

"It's ninety-nine kinds of child's urine, and the abbot spent a lot of effort to make this pill!" The fat man was very proud.

In the ward, Li Huaiyu had just woken up, and suddenly he had the urge to beat people again.