It is rumored that the emperor rarely has a hidden disease

Hearing Yan Moshen's words, Lin Lulu's heart shook.

Wiping the handkerchief gently on his face, the soft touch carried the warmth of his fingertips, as if entering his heart along the pores, slowly healing those trampled scars.

All my life?
Just four words are enough to make all the women in the world fall for it.

"Hey!" Three men dressed as gangsters suddenly shouted at them, "Are you Yan Moshen?"

Yan Moshen frowned, "Who are you?"

Subconsciously, she protected Lin Lulu behind her.

Lin Lulu also became vigilant.

All three of them held steel pipes with thick wrists in their hands, and tapped on their palms, with lawless and arrogance on their faces.

"You don't care who we are! Someone paid us to break your hand, stop talking nonsense! The task is completed, I still have to go clubbing!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them rushed towards Yan Moshen and Lin Lulu together.

Although it's a bit out of the way here, it's just a corner away from the downtown area.

Yan Moshen grabbed Lin Lulu's hand and ran away.

Since he was sensible, his family had high hopes to study medicine.

I haven't dabbled too much in matters other than medical skills.

He is really not good at fighting.

Seeing that those people came here to break his hand, for the present plan, they could only run away quickly.

But the other side has long been prepared, how can they run away?
Lin Lulu hurriedly shouted: "Help! Help!"

People passing by around saw this scene, and no one dared to step forward.

If something like this hurts me by mistake, that would be terrible!
The three gangsters looked at each other, then swung the steel pipes and beat Yan Moshen.

Yan Moshen couldn't dodge in time, and received a sap blow on his back, and then several more saps fell hard on him.

For a moment, the pain was so painful that I couldn't move.

"Uncle! Don't! Help! Help!" Lin Lulu cried and shouted, but it was useless.

Her strength was too weak, and she couldn't break free when someone grabbed her wrist.

Under the chaos of sticks, Yan Moshen bit out his voice: "Let her go!"

"You can't protect yourself now!" One person grabbed him, grabbed his right arm and pressed it to the ground, "It's a pity! Such a beautiful hand will be destroyed!"

Lin Lulu's eyes widened, his whole body was numb.

"Let go of him! Let him go quickly! How much do you want! I can give you money! 1000 million, 5000 million is not enough!" The voice was full of crying.

"We've already got a lot of money, and we can't afford to offend the person who hired us." The man holding Lin Lulu whispered, "We're beyond our control! Dare to touch the woman of Young Master Jing! He deserves it I'm going to break your hand!"

"Wh...what?" Lin Lulu froze, and turned to look at the man behind him, "Who are you talking about?"

Young Master Jing?

Do you mean uncle?
"I didn't say anything!" The man seemed worried that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed the subject, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up? Are you waiting until the police come?"

Lin Lulu's face turned pale, and he looked at Yan Moshen coldly.

His eyes widened, the hairs all over his body stood on end, all his senses weakened, only his vision became particularly sensitive.

He watched helplessly, the stick was chopped from top to bottom.

"Snapped--"

The moment the steel pipe fell, there was a sound, which was not loud, but it had the momentum to crack the ground, which aroused the deepest fear in people.

"Ah—" Yan Moshen let out a scream, almost fainting from the pain.

"Uncle!" Lin Lulu shouted until his voice became hoarse.

The tight force holding her loosened at this moment, and she ran towards him and hugged him, "Uncle! How are you doing, Uncle? I'll call an ambulance right away!"

The hand that dialed the phone was shaking, and even pressing a touch screen became a super difficult thing.

After she finished a series of things, she realized that her palms were already sweating.

When he looked at Yan Moshen again, his eyes became sour, and big tears fell down involuntarily.

What kind of pain is that!
Make a big man look ashamed.

Yan Mo lay deep in her arms, his elegant and gentle handsome face was distorted in pain at this moment, his face was as pale as a thin sheet of paper, his eyes were weakly closed, barely showing a crack, his forehead was dripping with sweat, Flowing down the cheeks, shocking like fresh blood.

"Uncle, bear with me, the ambulance will be here soon! Tell me, what should I do now to relieve your pain?" Lin Lulu asked.

"I...it's okay..." He struggled to utter a few words, "Lulu, don't...cry."

Lin Lulu nodded desperately.

That shocking scene kept playing repeatedly in her mind, making her tremble with fear.

His eyes fell on his hands, blocked by the cuffs of his suit, scattered on one side of his body, as if separated from his body.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's because of me, it's all because of me!" Lin Lulu cried bitterly, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

The sound of the ambulance came from far to near, and the police came quickly. Lin Lulu followed into the ambulance, and the scene was in a panic.

In the dark at the corner, a person stood there, watching all this, and laughed coldly: "Overwhelmed! Huh!" Then, he turned and left.

**
At the door of the emergency room, Lin Lulu cooperated to take notes, his mind was empty, and he didn't know what to do except repeat the scene over and over again.

What will happen to Yan Moshen?
The steel pipe fell on his hand, will his hand...will...be broken?
No!
He is a doctor, and he has studied medicine for so many years in order to make achievements in medicine one day.

If his hand is broken, then...

"Lulu!" Not far away, Jing Sichen's voice sounded anxiously, "How is it? Are you injured?"

He who has always been methodical in everything he does is now running.

He received a notice that Lin Lulu didn't go to class, but went to see Yan Moshen, and then met the gangster for revenge and was seriously injured, so he hurried to the hospital.

hateful!

Who dares to hurt her!

Lin Lulu stared at Jing Sichen, her tear-filled eyes suddenly surged with vigilance, when he approached, she pushed him away forcefully, and hurriedly took several big steps back.

Seeing him was like seeing an evil spirit coming to claim his life.

Jing Sichen's footsteps stopped instantly, and he felt that something happened that he didn't know.

"What's wrong?" He was puzzled and puzzled, "Where is the injury? Lulu! Speak up! Don't scare me!"