Chapter 952

When Mo Sen's sight touches Song Xi's chest that foot has the middle finger long wound, suddenly furious.

Grabbing a missing tooth on the ground, the doctor aimed at his right face and punched him again.

It made him see stars.

Seeing this, Han Shao pounced on him.

Han Shao's high school years are school Taekwondo Club, so it is not so easy to pass.

Morson soon got into a fight with him.

Two people you come and I go, no one has the upper hand.

In the fight, Mo Sen distracted himself and looked at Song Xi who was unconscious on the operating table. Her wound is bleeding. Look at this situation. If he doesn't solve it quickly, she will be in danger!

Mo Sen is fierce, jump up is a sweep leg, directly kick in his waist side, Han Shao whole person staggers a few steps.

"Stop it!"

At this time, a weak female voice sounded at the door.

Han Shao stopped and turned his head in surprise. At the door, a thin figure leaned against the door frame, looking like a tottering and fragile figure.

This is a very beautiful, classical woman, but her lips and face are very pale, and her eyes have no look.

Seeing her, the doctor who was beaten on the ground by moson suddenly brightened his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he would pay for all he had and promised to help Han Shao was not because of how good friends they had been or how much money Han Shao had given him.

It's because he likes this woman.

I like it since I was a student.

He knows his feelings, can never say, but as long as he silently guard her.

Therefore, he would not watch her die, even if he lost his future, but also to save her.

"Xiaoran, why are you..."

Han Shao rushed up with a brisk stride.

"Cough I, I won't come, will you watch you make a big mistake

She coughed twice and suddenly collapsed powerless.

Han Shao quickly caught her, she fell in his arms.

"You, you brought her here!" Han Shao red eyes, looking at Mo Sen's eyes, as if to eat him.

"What you have done is for her. You have done so much for her. How dare you let her know?"

Morson gave a cold smile.

"Moson, you..."

Mo Sen ignored him, turned around and walked to the operating table. His eyes coldly glanced at the doctor who was lying on the side. Then he untied the rope tied to song Qu's body. Song Xi's wound was constantly bleeding. The wound with a length of middle finger looked startling.

Morson was obviously flustered and didn't know what to do. He now regrets that he has dabbled in so many things in those years. Why didn't he learn first aid.

"You, you bandage her!"

Morson picked up the doctor's collar and growled at him.

But the doctor did not move.

Like Han Shao, he wanted Song Xi's heart to save Xiaoran, but how could he give up so easily.

"You save her, go away, bandage her!"

Seeing her blood flow more and more, Morson lost his mind, and directly pressed the doctor on the ground, a punch a punch.

"Wait, wait, stop Cough Please stop... "

Seeing this, Xiao ran struggled to get up from Han Shao's arms and wanted to stop Mosen.

But she was at the end of her tether, her body oil was exhausted and her lamp withered. She fell heavily to the ground after two steps.

Han Shao quickly picked her up.

"Please Let him go... "

She cried hoarse, in a soft voice, as if the sound would dissipate in the wind.

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