v3 Chapter 1283： People worse than President Bai (Tuesday / Thursday)

It was half an hour after the ambulance arrived at the Sun family villa.

When the emergency doctor arrived, Fan Xing was still under the bed.

"Why don't you pull out your master?"

"What if it hurts Zheng?" The bodyguards looked at each other.

They did not dare to move because of nothing else, mainly because they were afraid of causing secondary damage to their young master.

"Pull out at most and fracture again. Now, in this case, the back of the bed directly presses the back ..."

The emergency doctor did not dare to continue.

Judging from his personal experience.

Even if Fan Xing is finally rescued, he may be paralyzed.

However, considering that Fan Xing has a relationship with Huaguo Water Curtain Group after all.

If Huaguo Water Curtain Group is willing to provide some good medicine for body health.

Barely can resume walking, but others are not sure ...

With the current practice of medical practice, physical damage and bone fractures are not a major issue for practitioners.

The scariest thing is actually a nerve injury.

Even if Fan Xing can be rescued and restored to walking ability, after all, he can only become a bitch.

Maybe even balance will be a problem.

Not to mention Yujian flying, running is a problem.

After a simple appraisal and bandaging, the emergency doctor directed the people at the scene to finally lift Fan Xinghua, who had been under the bed for a long time, and carried it to the stretcher.

"Doctor, what happened to my young master?"

"I also want to ask what is going on with you ... why can you fall asleep in the room just like the scene of a car accident!"

The bodyguard was aggrieved: "It looks like the door handle top, the nail fell off, the master didn't notice, stepped on the nail, and then hit the bed because of severe pain and lost balance, causing the entire bed to roll over ..."

"What about that door?" The doctor asked.

"When I knocked on the door to save the master, I accidentally made up a knife ..." the bodyguard said.

"..."

The emergency doctor sighed, and then made a preliminary identification of Fan Xing's injury.

"Skull comminuted osteotomy, mixed blood of brain plasma leaked from the crack."

"The soles of the feet are pierced with black iron, and there may be tetanus."

"The spine is under pressure, causing intermittent shock."

"Because you fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the floor in the room was made of good black stone, so hard that your young master's knee broke."

"At the same time, a rib was pierced through the chest after a fracture, and somehow inserted into the pocket of the lower body ..."

"What bag?"

"Well ... what else can I have ..."

When the emergency doctor said that, there was a kind of sadness in his heart.

A rib can string the contents of the sac like a lamb skewer ...

He had never seen such a magic operation.

Of course, this is not the end.

"The weirdest thing is that there is cotton wool in my mouth ... I just took a quick look with the scanning magic weapon. Some cotton wool was blocked in the lungs and stomach, and surgery was needed as soon as possible.

"Then ... can my master still be rescued ..."

The bodyguards looked horrified.

Fan Xing had such a big thing, and their work was afraid that he couldn't keep it.

"This is also my strangest place ..."

The emergency doctor glanced at Fan Xing on the stretcher.

All these injuries are not considered fatal, but they add up enough to kill humans.

But the strangest thing is that Fan Xing is still breathing ...

He is still alive tenaciously ...

When the ambulance arrived at the Sun's villa, the emergency doctor had a bad idea in the mind, because it was a long way and they had spent a lot of time here.

According to the description of the bodyguard, Fan Xing's injury seems to be very serious. It should be said that there is no hope for treatment ...

The ghost knew that even with such a serious injury, Fan Xing was still breathing.

"It seems everything is God's will."

At this moment, the emergency doctor stared at Fan Xing and sighed in his heart.

He felt that Fan Xing was really fatal.

If it was n’t for God ’s blessing, how could this person be alive?

...

Fan Xing walked calmly.

He was sent out of Sun's villa on a stretcher.

The bodyguards who accompanied them cried, and they cried like they were crying.

In Sun Rong's room, Zhuoyi looked at this scene from afar, feeling Fan Xing as if she had really died.

"Dead God, is he really alive?" Zhuowei looked incredible.

"In fact, rather than letting a person die, I am better at blood pressure. It is to keep people in a semi-dead state."

Death Heaven said: "There was an old saying that the wicked will have their own harvest. This is actually true. For these wicked people, I often figure out some bloodline ways to let them die after painful punishment ... These people usually end up committing suicide. "

Sun Rong and Zhuo Yi: "..."

Zhuo Yi: "Sister Sun Rong, what do you do next?"

Sun Rong: "The next thing will be very simple. I'll trouble student Zhuo to clean up everything in my room. Then find a quiet place and burn it to me."

Zhuo Yi: "It's all burned?"

Sun Rong thought about it: "Ah! There are two things that can't be burned!"

"what?"

"Leave my wardrobe and desk first."

It wasn't that the girl was unwilling, but there was some private clothes in the closet.

If it ’s burnt out in broad daylight ... it seems a bit wrong ...

As for the desk ~ www.novelhall.com ~, the textbooks left behind are second.

It was just the girl who remembered the copybook that had been secretly hidden.

Wang Ling's words are very beautiful.

She has been imitating in secret.

Zhuo Yi is Wang Ling's apprentice.

It would be more embarrassing if Senior Zhuo Yi saw him copying Wang Linglian's copybook ...

"What about other things?"

"It's all burned, just buy it again."

"Row……"

Zhuoyi smiled bitterly, in the end is the thinking of rich people.

Use "The Great Sacrifice" in cooperation with the Heaven of Death.

Except for two unburned things designated by Sun Rong, Zhuoyi burned the whole girl's entire room.

It was tantamount to moving Sun Rong's own room into the inner space of Buddha Golden Lotus.

"Want to burn a WiFi?" Zhuowei asked.

"No need, Mr. Zhuo, network signals can be received here," Sun Rong replied.

"..."

Zhuo Yi was stunned first.

But after thinking about it, it is not so strange.

The Buddha's golden lotus was originally a monk's self-protection.

It is estimated that the monk also thought about the operation of surfing the Internet in the soul space.

Nothing is going on these days, even if you are dead ... you can't disconnect!

Therefore, this Buddha space also comes with the private WiFi set by the golden lights themselves, as long as the Buddha Golden Lotus space can be automatically connected.

After returning to the Internet, Sun Rong logged in to his account.

Because of the chairman of the student union, Sun Rong is the owner of the campus group of the Sixty Middle School.

Regarding her, let alone the class group, the discussions on the campus group were very lively.

But Sun Rong was not in a hurry to report peace to everyone.

But like Wang Ling, he learned to peep at the screen ...

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