Having said this, Meng Fan turned around and said to the nurse: "Keep an eye on your boyfriend, he has just recovered, don't let him move." After saying that, he quickly walked out of the ward without waiting for the nurse or Hao Yu to reply.

When the nurse heard what Meng Fan said, her face turned red. She seemed to be very shy and slowly lowered her head.

But Hao Yu had no intention of making secretive glances. He quickly got up from the bed and was about to walk out of the ward.

The nurse was still looking crazy. When Hao Yu walked to the door of the ward, she realized, "Hey, why are you going? Why are you going even though I told you not to go?!"

"Just stay there-"

Hao Yu shook off the nurse's hand, glared and asked, "My friend is in that ward, take me there quickly."

When Hao Yu gave such a sharp shout, the nurse looked aggrieved. She snorted coldly, threw Hao Yu away, and ran towards the corridor.

On the third floor, Meng Fan walked to Zhuo Qiang's ward in three steps and pushed open the door.

At this time, the two attending doctors saw Meng Fan coming in and said, "Are you a family member of the patient?"

Meng Fan frowned. In his impression, the doctor seemed to be doing nothing good when he asked this question. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, no, we just want to ask if you are the patient's family member. By the way, we are surprised by the patient's recovery. We just checked his body and found that there is basically nothing serious. But everything is important.

His wound has just healed and he can't do anything big yet. I believe that within a month, he will be the same as before." Hearing this, Meng Fan felt happy in his heart and thanked the doctor repeatedly, who also became polite to Meng Fan.

After a few words, he turned around and left.

Zhuo Qiang was in the hospital bed with scars all over his face, gauze wrapped around his head, and a thick layer of gauze on his head. As for his body, he couldn't see it because he was wearing a hospital gown. There was a scar on his neck that was shocking.

The incision was long and deep, with thick blood marks on it. Meng Fan took a breath. This was the first time he saw Zhuo Qiang's injury.

Zhuo Qiang, who was on the hospital bed, slowly leaned against the back of the bed, holding a cigarette in his mouth and smiling: "What? Are you scared?!"

Meng Fan felt that Zhuo Qiang had changed a bit at this time. Some time ago, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but now he looked calm. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Brother Qiang, what's wrong? You don't seem to be afraid at all?!"

"

Zhuo Qiang smiled bitterly and looked up at the roof: "Afraid?! Haha, why aren't you afraid?! Fanzi, go try it. Eight or nine seven-foot-tall Khans will chop at you with a machete made entirely of steel plates.

, are you afraid?!"

Meng Fan didn't say anything, and then heard Zhuo Qiang say: "It's just that after experiencing this incident, I'm not so scared. Really, I didn't think I could still be alive at that time. The last thing I remember was that the whole house was full of

It's red. It's all sticky on the bed, on the body, and in the hands. My eyes can no longer see anything clearly. Liu Tao is so damn cruel." At the end of the sentence, Zhuo Qiang's eyes became extremely cold.

Meng Fan nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Qiang, I've thought about it."

Hearing this, Zhuo Qiang turned his head and looked at Meng Fan: "What have you planned? Join this path?!"

Meng Fan shook his head and sighed: "No, you can't mess with this road. I think there will be a way to kill Liu Tao, but it's not illegal. Behind Liu Tao is Wang Han. I can't just sit back and wait for death. If I want to do it, I'll kill Wang Han."

Fuck it."

Zhuo Qiang was taken aback and said in surprise: "Fanzi, are you kidding me? Wang Han?! Is this the person in Binjiang who covers the sky with one hand?"

"There's nothing I can do. Liu Tao won't let me go so easily. Don't worry, I can do something. Now I want to discuss something with you." Zhuo Qiang nodded and signaled to Meng Fan, then he put out the cigarette butt in his hand and pressed it on

In the ashtray.

Meng Fan hesitated for a moment, raised his head and said, "Brother Qiang, do you still want to work on the construction site?"

Zhuo Qiang was at a loss and puzzled: "What's wrong? Why do you say that?!" "It's okay, I plan for us to form a partnership and do something big. I will borrow money from Fang Min to set up a taxi company and monopolize taxis in Binjiang?

!”

Hearing this, Zhuo Qiang didn't speak in a hurry, his eyes slowly dimmed, and he fell into silence. After a moment, he moved his lips and said: "Fanzi, why do you suddenly want to play this? Can the construction site be different and let brothers stutter?

?!"

Meng Fan smiled, shook his head disapprovingly and said, "How is that possible? Brother Qiang, can the construction site be linked to the government? The taxi company can be completely linked to the government. How can we bring down the government if we don't have people from the government?"

Wang Han and the others?"

"Come on, let's get the infusion..."

Zhuo Qiang wanted to say something more, but the people in the ward were suddenly pushed away, and a man in a white coat walked in. He was wearing a mask and gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked very elegant. The doctor in the white coat walked into the door and

Holding the tray, he glanced at Meng Fan from the hospital bed next to Zhuo Qiang.

Zhuo Qiang didn't think much about it. He wanted to talk and saw an outsider nearby, so it was hard to interrupt.

Meng Fan gradually frowned. Usually small tasks such as injections and infusions were done by nurses, but now it was suddenly a tall man. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Fan raised his head and stared at the man in the white coat for a while, then asked: "You are a doctor in that department, how come I have seen you?!"

The man in the white coat's face tightened under the mask, his eyes swayed slightly, and he forced a smile: "You brother really knows how to joke, do you know that doctor?!"

Meng Fan didn't say anything. He looked at the hands of the man in the white coat. His heart skipped a beat. The man in the white coat had dark skin and rough flesh. This was completely different from the doctors Meng Fan had seen in the past. In Meng Fan's case,

In Fan's memory, many doctors have tender skin and tender flesh.

Seeing this, Meng Fan stood up in a hurry, and when the man in the white coat wasn't paying attention, he tore off his mask, revealing an extremely unfamiliar face. There was a scar under the man's right ear. This was clearly not...

The appearance that a doctor should have.

"Who are you?" Meng Fan was excited, picked up a pair of medical scissors from the tray nearby, and looked at the man warily. Zhuo Qiang was also startled, and the newly healed wounds on his body became tense again.

The man took off his mask due to Meng Fan's sudden move. He was immediately furious. He looked at the door of the ward and closed it tightly. He quickly took out a pistol from his waist.

Meng Fan was shocked. Just when the black iron knot on the man's waist was just a little exposed, Meng Fan quickly ran around, took the scissors in his hand, and without saying a word, stabbed the man's body.

"ah--"

The man screamed in pain and staggered back two steps, looking a little angry. Meng Fan didn't dare to give him any time, so he quickly followed the man, grabbed the man's gun-drawing hand, and held it firmly.

As soon as the man's pistol escaped, he was restrained by Meng Fan. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. He quickly pulled the trigger regardless of where the muzzle of the gun was pointed.

"Bang--"

There was a loud noise that frightened Meng Fan and Zhuo Qiang who were on the hospital bed. The bullet hit the wall and wiped away a piece of lime.

This loud noise attracted the doctors and nurses who were passing by outside. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Meng Fan and the man tearing apart. They were so frightened that everyone screamed and left the ward. Some people had already started to call the police.

.

The man who was restrained by Meng Fan became more and more anxious. Seeing Meng Fan trying to snatch the gun in his hand, he suddenly became even more angry. He yelled and kicked Meng Fan while his whole body was tense.

He kicked Meng Fan away, then held the gun and prepared to pull the trigger again.

After Meng Fan staggered after being kicked by the man, he quickly ran to the side without daring to stop.

"Bang--"

Another bullet hit the place where he had just left. Meng Fan was frightened and his back was covered with sweat. He couldn't care so much anymore. When he saw the scissors he had dropped on the ground, he quickly kicked off the wall and slid across the floor.

, the next moment he picked up the scissors on the ground, and then, Meng Fan jerked up and inserted a pair of scissors directly into the man's thigh.

"puff--"

"ah--"

It was obviously the first time for the man to use a gun, and he was a little panicked. When his thigh was stabbed by Meng Fan again, his body subconsciously bent down, and the gun in his hand was quickly pointed at Meng Fan beside him.

Meng Fan seemed to have anticipated the man's move. With a fierce movement, he quickly grabbed the man's wrist with both hands and held it tightly.

This time, Meng Fan tried his best and finally stabilized the man's hand, but the man was not helpless. He had a ferocious face and stretched his arms tightly, trying to point the muzzle of the gun at him.

Guess Meng Fan, even the sound of breathing was gone.

Meng Fan wanted to put his finger into the trigger of the pistol to block the man's finger from pulling the trigger, but there was no chance. The man hit with extreme strength, and the gun in his hand was shaking erratically.

Meng Fan became more and more anxious, and the man also became more and more anxious. He looked at Meng Fan fiercely and said angrily: "You will fucking die today——"

As he spoke, his finger slowly moved towards the trigger. Meng Fan was shocked, his eyes were stunned, and he used his hands with all his strength to turn the muzzle of the gun back in the man's hand.

"Bang--"

After one shot, Meng Fan felt that his arm was a lot looser. Just as he was about to slowly let go, suddenly, "Bang, bang, bang—" there were several more gunshots. He saw blood gradually overflowing from the corner of the man's mouth. Meng Fan was shocked.

Shake the man away and step aside.

The man's first shot hit himself in the abdomen, followed by several more shots, which was a chain reaction. When the bullet hit his body, his body would tremble and his hands would not be under his control. Therefore, a shuttle of bullets

After all the beatings, the man slowly slid down the wall, with a pool of blood reflected on his back.

"Ah - murder, murder -"

Several nurses at the door covered their faces and screamed before running away. Zhuo Qiang had already hid under the bed. He had no ability to do anything and could only avoid it. But Meng Fan was stupid and killed someone?

Killed someone? Although he often fights and stabs people, killing and stabbing are two different things. What's more, this time he killed someone with a gun. For a moment, all Meng Fan's rationality and calmness were gone, and his mind went blank.

No idea.

"Da da da——"

At this time, an elderly doctor came from the door of the ward, wearing reading glasses and a white coat. Seeing the scene in the ward, he paused slightly and looked at Meng Fan.

The worldly people are not like the doctors and nurses who graduated from universities and medical schools. The old doctors show a very calm side.

"Bang——"

The ward door was slammed again. Meng Fan kept his head down and stared at the lifeless man on the ground. It was Hao Yu who slammed into the ward door, as well as Li Zhijun and some security guards behind him. Seeing the scene in front of him, he breathed.

All stopped.

In the ward, everyone held their breath, and there was silence. You could hear a needle drop. The atmosphere was very strange for a while.

Just like that, after a long time, there were shouts in the corridor, and the nurses and doctors at the door gave way one after another and said loudly: "Comrade police, come quickly, kill someone, kill someone -"

"What are you shouting for?! Aren't we here?!"
Chapter completed!