Chapter 512 No help

The implication of    is not to irritate her eyes with entertainment.

  Yuanlin poked Zhou Qiyang's shoulder, then rubbed his foot slightly beside him, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Yang, I think Brother Jing's way of persuading them is like giving them a severe beating."

   Zhou Qiyang tilted his head slightly, avoided his breathing, squinted at him, and said, "Your brother Jing is going to beat everyone, not just the two of them."

   "It makes sense and cannot be refuted."

   Yuan Lin sighed and secretly said that he was really not as smart as his brother Yang, and he didn't think of this at all.

   Chen Ruoting looked at their interaction and was a little envious, but she felt that forcibly joining the topic would only add to the embarrassment, so she could only stand on Liao Zhengcheng's side to make herself look different.

When Yake, who was still kneeling on the ground and didn't get up, listened to Mu Jing's words, the hand sleeping beside him clenched his fist tightly, and the eyes he looked at Mu Jing were much sharper than before, but he was about to say something ugly. When he said that, when he looked away a little, he saw Yin Ze's cold eyes that seemed to eat people.

   It was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters warning the prey that it was targeting, if something was wrong, he could even take action to get rid of it.

   It's not that Mu Jing didn't notice Yake's eyes, but he just didn't want to put too much energy on someone like him.

   Seeing the pots of blood water being kept coming out of the wooden shed, I thought about it for a while, and then walked towards the wooden shed.

   saw that someone's arm was directly chopped off, and the severed hand was thrown aside. While the doctor and the nurse were nervously trying to stop the bleeding, they looked at the arm that was left behind.

   A scratch on the blood-stained arm is clearly visible. It is a bit extreme to leave people in this way.

   "Doctor, doctor, how is my child's father? Why is he not moving?!"

   The doctor who had been trying to stop the bleeding looked at the man whose face was pale to the point of turning blue, let go of his hand, and said decadently, "There's no help."

   "No help?! What are you talking about, doctor! Why is there no help?! Our family lives on him, how can you say no help!"

The woman in the floral dress tightly grabbed the doctor's hand and said, "Look again, you are our only doctor, if you can't save my man, my man is really hopeless! Please! You! Show him again?! He can't die!"

   After talking, the woman cried out loudly, "My daughter is still waiting for us to go back..."

The doctor shook his head regretfully, "I told you just now that we don't have any equipment, and it is not recommended that you cut off his arm forcibly. People are dead, I...I can't help it!"

  The doctor was benevolent, and he stifled the harsh words that came out of his mouth. He put it another way, I just hoped that she would not be too sad.

   "This day has to go on, the people here are also very good, they will take good care of you, you..."

   "Go away! Liar! Incompetent! Isn't it just broken hand! As for death?!"

   After the woman cursed viciously, she stretched out her hand and pushed the embarrassed doctor away.

   "What doctor, what nurse! Thank you for being professional! Bah!"

Choosing to rely on herself, she tightly covered the wound of the dead man with her hand, and slapped his face with the other hand, as if she wanted to wake him up from the pain, "Dad, my child, Don't sleep, wake up! Don't sleep!"

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   (end of this chapter)