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Chapter 1503 Waste
Chapter 1503 Waste
Two weeks later.
Shenandoah Concentric Hospital.
The door of the intensive care unit was carefully pushed open from the outside.
A doctor wearing a mask and a white coat came in, and the eyes under the framed glasses flashed with a strange coldness, and there was a viciousness in the invisible.
He glanced at the bulge on the hospital bed, and his lips under the mask sneered.
The big hand was pulled out of the pocket of the white coat, and the fluorescent blue liquid in the syringe looked particularly strange.
Quietly came to the bedside.
As long as it is injected into the infusion bag, 2000 million US dollars will be in hand.
"I advise you not to do that."
Just when the other party thought they had the chance to win, suddenly there was a bone-piercing voice from behind, which instantly shocked that person!
When did the person come behind me?
He didn't feel it at all?
Just as he was thinking in his heart, his eyes suddenly became vicious, and his backhand gesture was like a punch, but before he could touch the opponent, a strong force had already hit his groin first!
With a muffled bang, the man half-kneeled on the ground in pain, and the veins on his forehead twisted accordingly.
Jiang Xibao snorted arrogantly.
"waste!"
Bai Xi looked at the man kneeling on the ground clutching his groin, and sneered.
How many weeks is this?
Still not giving up?
The man called trash: "..."
Lin Hanxing walked in from the outside, holding a bouquet of lavender roses in his arms, his fair and clear palm-sized face showed no expression, so much so that even the tear mole at the corner of his eye added a bit of indifference.
She didn't even look at the man, but just inserted the pruned roses into the bedside vase.
The movements are graceful.
"I won't say anything..."
The man knows that he is following someone else's way.
"No one told you to talk, just shut up!"
Before that person could finish speaking, Bai Xi had already taken the lead. Because there were too many people who wanted Chen Xi's life in the past two weeks, she had already practiced a perfect way to deal with this kind of waste.
"..."
Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear anything until he inserted all the flowers, then turned to look at the man who was still kneeling on the ground.
Outside the door, people from Hua Ji had already surrounded him tightly.
Before waiting for the man to do anything, Lin Hanxing glanced over, and swallowed the shouting words again.
"Fourteen days, you are the seventh."
Lin Hanxing spoke lightly.
An average of one every two days is enough to show the urgency of the second princess.
The eyes of the man who hadn't understood the meaning of what she said suddenly froze, and the syringe containing the fluorescent blue liquid came into the other's hand like this!
In the next second, without even a chance to react, a tingling pain came from the neck...
"Buried?"
Walk in from the left to the east, and seem to want to deal with it in the same way as the previous ones.
"Do not."
Lin Hanxing threw the empty syringe aside, took the wet wipe from Jiang Xibao and wiped his hands.
"Send it to the second princess."
Counting the time, Song Zhiyun's face should be almost ready, and it's time to send her a message.
Thinking of this, Lin Hanxing smiled indifferently.
The gang of Hua Ji's subordinates who came with Zuo Xiangdong just looked at their foreheads tightly!
"Fine!"
After Zuo Xiangdong finished speaking, he took the person away.
The ward returned to its usual quietness.
Click.
The moment the secret door opened, Youmo's thin figure sitting in a wheelchair was reflected in the pupils of several people.
White hair like snow, but a beauty.
Although it was not the first time he had seen this scene, Lin Hanxing's fingers still trembled slightly.
"The flowers are beautiful."
Song Chenxi's face was as white as paper, and against the background of her white hair, she looked even weaker.
(End of this chapter)
Two weeks later.
Shenandoah Concentric Hospital.
The door of the intensive care unit was carefully pushed open from the outside.
A doctor wearing a mask and a white coat came in, and the eyes under the framed glasses flashed with a strange coldness, and there was a viciousness in the invisible.
He glanced at the bulge on the hospital bed, and his lips under the mask sneered.
The big hand was pulled out of the pocket of the white coat, and the fluorescent blue liquid in the syringe looked particularly strange.
Quietly came to the bedside.
As long as it is injected into the infusion bag, 2000 million US dollars will be in hand.
"I advise you not to do that."
Just when the other party thought they had the chance to win, suddenly there was a bone-piercing voice from behind, which instantly shocked that person!
When did the person come behind me?
He didn't feel it at all?
Just as he was thinking in his heart, his eyes suddenly became vicious, and his backhand gesture was like a punch, but before he could touch the opponent, a strong force had already hit his groin first!
With a muffled bang, the man half-kneeled on the ground in pain, and the veins on his forehead twisted accordingly.
Jiang Xibao snorted arrogantly.
"waste!"
Bai Xi looked at the man kneeling on the ground clutching his groin, and sneered.
How many weeks is this?
Still not giving up?
The man called trash: "..."
Lin Hanxing walked in from the outside, holding a bouquet of lavender roses in his arms, his fair and clear palm-sized face showed no expression, so much so that even the tear mole at the corner of his eye added a bit of indifference.
She didn't even look at the man, but just inserted the pruned roses into the bedside vase.
The movements are graceful.
"I won't say anything..."
The man knows that he is following someone else's way.
"No one told you to talk, just shut up!"
Before that person could finish speaking, Bai Xi had already taken the lead. Because there were too many people who wanted Chen Xi's life in the past two weeks, she had already practiced a perfect way to deal with this kind of waste.
"..."
Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear anything until he inserted all the flowers, then turned to look at the man who was still kneeling on the ground.
Outside the door, people from Hua Ji had already surrounded him tightly.
Before waiting for the man to do anything, Lin Hanxing glanced over, and swallowed the shouting words again.
"Fourteen days, you are the seventh."
Lin Hanxing spoke lightly.
An average of one every two days is enough to show the urgency of the second princess.
The eyes of the man who hadn't understood the meaning of what she said suddenly froze, and the syringe containing the fluorescent blue liquid came into the other's hand like this!
In the next second, without even a chance to react, a tingling pain came from the neck...
"Buried?"
Walk in from the left to the east, and seem to want to deal with it in the same way as the previous ones.
"Do not."
Lin Hanxing threw the empty syringe aside, took the wet wipe from Jiang Xibao and wiped his hands.
"Send it to the second princess."
Counting the time, Song Zhiyun's face should be almost ready, and it's time to send her a message.
Thinking of this, Lin Hanxing smiled indifferently.
The gang of Hua Ji's subordinates who came with Zuo Xiangdong just looked at their foreheads tightly!
"Fine!"
After Zuo Xiangdong finished speaking, he took the person away.
The ward returned to its usual quietness.
Click.
The moment the secret door opened, Youmo's thin figure sitting in a wheelchair was reflected in the pupils of several people.
White hair like snow, but a beauty.
Although it was not the first time he had seen this scene, Lin Hanxing's fingers still trembled slightly.
"The flowers are beautiful."
Song Chenxi's face was as white as paper, and against the background of her white hair, she looked even weaker.
(End of this chapter)
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