His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible to him. [Full text reading. 】

Wearing a mask, he couldn't see any expression, only a gloomy eagle in his eyebrows.

He leaned over and whispered in Han Yun's ear, as if he was talking to his father on the sickbed.

However, his right hand pressed against Han Yun's surgical wound with precision, little by little.

"Han Yun, if you are short of money, borrow it from me, I will respond to my request. If you want to be cured, I will also get you a good doctor, I want you to live, I want to see me send you to hell, I also want you to taste the feeling of hell on earth, it should be very exciting. ”

Under the bangs, there are invisible traces on Rong Jincheng's face.

He let go of his hand.

A large patch of blood seeped out of Han Yun's wound and stained his hospital gown red.

Blood is like sunset, bright and scarlet.

The air soon filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Rong Jincheng straightened his waist and looked at the middle-aged man on the hospital bed with a pair of cold eyes.

The blood flowed more and more, and the wound nearly collapsed.

Rong Jincheng straightened his clothes and mask and walked out.

"Is there a doctor?" He shouted.

Yao Zhi heard the voice outside and ran over in a panic: "Rong Shao, what's wrong?" ”

"Mr. Han's wound seems to be bleeding, hurry up and find a doctor to take a look."

Yao Zhi looked at the hospital bed, and at a glance saw Han Yun's red-dyed hospital gown, she covered her mouth in fright and stumbled out.

Soon, the doctor rushed to treat Han Yun's wound.

"The family members remember to take care of the patient and report to us as soon as there is a situation." The doctor said.

"Okay, okay." Yao Zhi panicked, his face hasty.

"Doctor, are you alright?" Rong Jincheng asked with concern.

"It's just that the wound is cracked, it's okay, I'll just deal with it." The doctor and several nurses urgently handled Han Yun.

Rong Jincheng patted his chest: "I'm scared to death." ”

"Jin Cheng, I'm scared to you, come, take a sip of tea." Yao Zhi hurriedly said.

"Thank you, Mrs. Han, to be honest, it's a little scary, you don't know, I'm fainting. When I first saw the blood, I almost passed out. Rong Jincheng looked shocked, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"He just had surgery, and it's normal for the wound to burst, alas, it's okay."

"Mrs. Han, don't worry, although I am fainting in blood, I am by no means a timid person. Mrs. Han, you can't deny me because I faint from blood. ”

"How, I'm not such an irrational person." Yao Zhi said with a smile, "Fainting blood is a normal thing, in my eyes, Rong Shao is responsible and responsible, you look at Yurou, it is Yurou's blessing." ”

"Thank you Mrs. Han for your understanding, Mrs. Han, like Yurou, is very understanding."

"Rong is less than the prize." Yao Zhi was a little embarrassed to be praised.

Rong Jincheng in her eyes is very sensible.

At this moment, Yao Zhi's phone rang.

It turned out that Han Yun's medical expenses had to be paid, because of the surgery, it was a lot of money.

Yao Zhi frowned: "I know, you don't need to rush me for this kind of thing, I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay it?" ”

The other end listened, and did not dare to make any more noise.

Yao Zhi asked again, "How much." ”

"This week's 300,000."

"So much?"

"Yes, Mr. Han lives in the VP ward, and all the drugs are imported, plus the cost of hiring experts, etc."

"I see."

Yao Zhi's brows furrowed, there were so many.