Shit shovel officer he always collapses [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 71 Big Brother, Your Pink Pig Runs Away 17

Obviously it was just a very normal sentence with no other connotation at all, but Jiang Zuo, who was unknowingly being led astray, inevitably had some images ♂ that he shouldn't have thought of.

362: Toilet play, yes.

Jiang Zuo refused: It is absolutely impossible.

The palms on his waist felt slightly hot through the dress, and Jiang Zuo's ears turned red unknowingly. He blinked his moist eyes, and kicked his legs to get up from Fu Shiyu's thigh.

Jiang Zuo decided to run away: This feeling was like sitting on pins and needles, if he couldn't be provoked, he would run away immediately.

362 made a questioning voice: emmmmmmm, needle?

Qingqing, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at the knife on the ground. His mind was blank, his body was cold, and there was a lot of sweat on his face. All that echoed in his ears were the words that Fu Shiyu wanted to cut off his nose just now. .

His body suddenly trembled like chaff, and the tongue in his mouth seemed to be frozen by the sudden and intense fear, and he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.The surrounding scenery kept spinning and shaking in front of his eyes, and the sharp blade shining with cold light became more and more clear in his eyes.

Suddenly a gust of qi and blood rushed straight to the top of his head, Qingqing heard that the voices in his ears disappeared in an instant, and there was only a long "buzz -" sound, he took advantage of the security guard to relax his vigilance. He hugged his ankle tightly, and with an unimaginable force, he tripped to the ground, and then grabbed the pocket knife on the ground.

Qingqing gritted her teeth with a ferocious face, raised the knife in her hand and stabbed in the direction of the two people on the sofa without looking at it.

Fu Shiyu hugged Jiang Zuo's hand tightly.He wrapped his arms around Jiang Zuo's waist and pulled him into his arms, letting Jiang Zuo's face stick tightly in front of his body, so as not to be frightened by the scene in front of him, then turned his head slightly to avoid the sudden rush A sharp blade from the air.

The sharp knife narrowly brushed against his ear, the man raised his right hand, and quickly and accurately grasped the blade.

The sharp blade was hidden in the palm of his hand, blood gradually gushed out from the joint, and then more and more flowed, the bright red blood dripping down made Qingqing quickly regain her senses, he let go, and her face was blue There was a burst of whiteness.

The security guard who got up from the ground hurried forward to restrain him, Qingqing's face was as pale as paper, his expression was painful, and he begged for mercy incoherently: "I...Fu Xian...forgive...forgive..."

Fu Shiyu let go of the palm of his right hand, and the blood-stained Swiss Army Knife slipped from his hand. He had a half-smile on his face, as if the injury on his hand was nothing, but the slender eyes behind the lens were condensed sharply. Another vicious chill.

Li Guanxing, who was the first to react, hurriedly asked Xu Guifu to go to the infirmary at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

In the infirmary upstairs, there are two private doctors that he specially invited, originally to deal with possible emergencies and accidents at the banquet. Although he canceled the banquet in advance, the two stayed on the third floor The doctor he hadn't had time to inform.Li Guanxing asked Xu Guifu to go upstairs quickly, and brought the two doctors down to Fu Shiyu for emergency treatment, while he himself rushed into the bathroom next to him to find a towel to stop the bleeding.

Xu Guifu, who was so scared by the scene in front of him that his face was pale, trembled, and the flesh on his face also trembled twice. He stumbled out the door without saying a word, and rushed towards the direction of the stairs.

The soft sound of the sharp blade tearing and cutting the skin rang clearly in his ears, Jiang Zuo raised his head slightly, and before he was pulled into his arms by Fu Shiyu, he vaguely saw a silver light coming from the corner of his eyes, before he had time to make a move. In response, he was hugged suddenly, causing his nose to hit his chest straight.

Jiang Zuo wrinkled his sore nose, and as soon as he raised his head from Fu Shiyu's body and turned his head sideways, a warm hand went around the back of his head and gently covered his eyes.

The man's hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Don't look."

Jiang Zuo, who didn't know what happened, pulled Fu Shiyu's hand away. He twisted his neck, and saw the bright red continuously gushing out from the man's palm. Jiang Zuo's heart shrank suddenly. In a panic, he turned around suddenly, threw Qingqing, who was in a trance, to the ground viciously, and punched him hard in the face.

...Damn it, the fist hurts so much, Jiang Zuo is in tears.

The security guard next to him staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, he let go of his hand in time so that Jiang Zuo didn't throw him down. He squatted on the ground and restrained Qingqing's hands so that he wouldn't hurt someone again.

Jiang Zuo, who was not enjoying himself, stood up and stomped on his feet: rub!Just let me fail the main quest, but now you want to stab someone and make me fail the side quest? !Such a vicious npc does not step on it, I am sorry for the majority of players!

Fu Shiyu stood behind Jiang Zuo, staring intently at the thin white back of Jiang Zuo's neck when he bowed his head, his eyes darkened.

Jiang Zuo, who had only stepped on it a few times and still remembered the business, withdrew his foot without hesitation, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the man's bloody palm.

Jiang Zuo bent down to pick up the blood-stained knife on the ground, and was about to cut off a long strip of material from the skirt with the knife to tie it to Fu Shiyu's palm to stop the bleeding, but when he buried his head in the middle of the cut, Li Guanxing came from the side He came out of the bathroom and got a clean thin towel.

Panting still, Jiang Zuo threw the knife, reached out to take the towel from Li Guanxing, then lightly pressed Fu Shiyu's wound with his hand, and wrapped the towel around his palm.

The bright red blood seeped through the towel at once, and the white towel was stained with a circle of crimson that gradually expanded.

Jiang Zuo was worried, frowned and muttered: "What's wrong with this, you have to stop the bleeding quickly... Otherwise, when you go to the hospital, you bleed too much and need a blood transfusion, but the hospital just doesn't have your blood type in stock... ...?"

362: ... I hope the host will watch less unnutritious [-]:[-] p.m. TV series.

Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes, looked at the young man pursing his lips, lowered his head and stared at his wound with an anxious expression on his face, he couldn't help stretching out his uninjured hand, his palm covered Jiang Zuo's fist and turned red with pain On the phalanx of the ring, rub it lightly.

The phalanx was numb when he hit the person just now, but now that he was rubbing it with moderate force, Jiang Zuo still grinned.

Fu Shiyu said hoarsely, "Do you know it hurts?"

Jiang Zuo, who felt that he was a man, couldn't just cry out for pain, said stiffly: "It's so-so, it can be said that I hardly feel anything."

Suddenly the door was kicked open with a "bang", and a gust of air rushed into the lounge. Xu Guifu's figure appeared at the door, dragging a sweaty doctor in a white coat with each hand.

During this short journey, the two private doctors pieced together what happened in the lounge from the whistling wind in their ears and Xu Guifu's intermittent gasping description. With trembling old legs, he was dragged all the way in a panic, almost running at the fastest speed that can be run out after entering old age.

However, as soon as he entered the lounge, he saw Mr. Fu who was "in danger of death" standing alone. He had a gentle face, and he gently rubbed the knuckles of the young man in front of him with his free hand. It seemed that the boy's finger bones that were slightly red from punching were more unbearable to him than his palm that was scratched by a knife and was still bleeding.

Jiang Zuo turned his head and waved to the two private doctors who were standing in the doorway with a medicine box, telling them to come over quickly, his voice was a little anxious: "Doctor, why can't the blood stop... Come and see, is it right?" Why is there not enough platelets... If it continues to flow down, it will be drained before it is sent to the hospital..."

The two of them came to their senses, carrying the first aid kit on their backs and hurried forward to stop the blood from the wound on Fu Shiyu's hand first.

"The wound is too long," two private doctors skillfully performed emergency treatment on Fu Shiyu's wound to stop the bleeding, and then said to Li Guanxing, "Send it to the hospital as soon as possible for debridement and stitches."

Li Guanxing ordered the security guards to take good care of Qingqing, and then drove Fu Shiyu and Jiang Zuo to a nearby hospital in his red sports car.

When Fu Shiyu's hand was finally treated and bandaged, the doctor in the hospital was instructing the housekeeper Xu Shu who rushed over to pay attention to the daily precautions. Moved in the bathroom: "Well, I'll go to the bathroom first..."

Fu Shiyu grabbed Jiang Zuo's clothes, got up slowly, and said, "I'm going too."

Jiang Zuo, who didn't care too much, didn't have time to refuse, so he rushed straight to the toilet.

The bathroom in the private ward was spacious and bright, Jiang Zuo couldn't wait to lift up the tattered skirt, and just pointed it at the toilet, when suddenly a dim shadow enveloped his little hand, Jiang Zuo's neck stiffened and he turned his head , I saw Fu Shiyu standing aside and looking at him leisurely, and his eyes were falling on his hands.

Jiang Zuo's stomach was full of sweet fruit juice, and he was obviously about to be bloated, but Jiang Zuo, who was stared at so directly, couldn't help it, his face was flushed, his eyes were red from holding back, and even with his hand They were all stained with a layer of light pink, and he said angrily and urgently: "Close your eyes! Or you will poke your eyes blind!!"

Fu Shiyu laughed lightly, then slightly moved his eyes away.

Jiang Zuo relaxed the tense muscles all over his body, and finally released the juice storage that had accumulated in his body for a long time, and he let out a sigh of relief.

When the sound of falling water stopped, Fu Shiyu turned around. He watched Jiang Zuo shake it off slowly, and then pulled back the hem of the skirt.

It wasn't until Jiang Zuo washed his hands and wiped them clean with a paper towel, and was dragged out by Fu Shiyu, that he realized: "...No, you don't need to go to the bathroom, what did you do with me just now?"

362 answered for the target: It’s probably just a visit. Anyway, it doesn’t cost money, and it’s not worth it.

Jiang Zuo: "..." How can there be such shameless hooligans like you in this world?