and share this life with affection

Wang Chunhong is still weighing the pros and cons.

Bian Zhi finished eating.

Without even asking her a question, she just asked someone to vacate the room next door.

Wang Chunhong thinks this woman is a lunatic!

Unexpectedly, when she really wanted to test her plan on Wang Kai, Wang Chunhong collapsed and stopped when the first needle was inserted.

Bian Zhi held the needle with an impatient look on his face, "I'll give you one minute. You'd better hurry up. I don't have much patience."

Wang Chunhong bit her lower lip in frustration, and when she saw Bian Zhi about to insert the needle, she said, "Houting point!"

Bian Zhi sharply cuts the needle.

Whoever's child is distressed.

Anyway, she doesn't feel bad.

"Continue." Bian Zhi reminded coldly.

Wang Chunhong, “Dazhui point.”

The flat gardenia needle drops.

"continue."

"Fate."

"..."

After half an hour.

Wang Chunhong looked at Bian Zhi with sorrowful eyes, "It's gone."

There are 72 stitches in total.

Bian Zhi still held the needle in her hand, her eyes fell on the acupuncture points, and she didn't speak for a long time.

The room was quiet and all I could hear was my own heartbeat.

Wang Chunhong looked at Bian Zhi, watching the calmness she had maintained on her face being torn apart bit by bit.

Her eyes were filled with scarlet light, and the coldness all over her body was replaced by overwhelming anger. Her fists were clenched tightly under the sound of "ka ka".

Wang Chunhong saw Bian Zhi's lack of composure.

The wailing sound echoed in the empty corridor for a long time.

When Bian Zhi came out of that room, Wang Chunhong was already incontinent. Her whole body was shaking, an unknown white object protruded from her mouth, and her pupils were about to dilate.

Gu Yan stood at the door, glanced at the people on the ground, and sighed at his still stunned brother, "Wang Chunhong is really looking for death. I have never seen the boss so angry."

The dull brother recalled the scene just now, and actually felt that it was terrifying and cruel.

The waves of silver needles pierced the flesh, stirring and piercing deeply at the place closest to the bone.

The ten fingers were connected to the heart, and the ten fingers were dripping with blood. In the end, Wang Chunhong was so painful that she directly smashed the wall and knocked herself unconscious. The wailing stopped completely.

"Boss, you're awesome."

Gu Yan glanced at the brother beside him and smiled, "Why do you think the boss is the boss? He must have an incomparable IQ, a super patient person, and also a cruelty that others can hardly imagine."

When Bian Zhi returned to Zhou Suihuai's ward, Bian Yaoyao had already arrived.

Wang Chunhong's wailing was so loud that the entire hospital could hear it, including the newly arrived Bian Yaoyao.

"How is it? Has it been verified?" Bian Zhi didn't say anything, but Bian Yaoyao also knew what she had done.

She also has the best lover in the world, and Bian Yaoyao knows how Bian Zhi feels.

How could he not have the intention to kill someone when the person he loved was hurt like this?

Bian Zhi took a wet wipe and wiped the donated blood on his hands. "Well, there are still a few acupuncture points. I can detect them as I thought. I'll try again tomorrow."

Bian Yaoyao nodded, and when he left, Bian Yaoyao took out a small packet of black stuff that smelled like traditional Chinese medicine.

"To extend her life, take one piece and make her unable to die even if she wants to."

Bian Zhi nodded, took it, and handed it to Lin Ling behind him.

Lin Ling took the things and went out to give them to Gu Yan.

After everyone left, Bian Zhi sat quietly on the chair again, looking at Zhou Suihuai quietly, as if nothing just happened.

every day thereafter.

It all goes like this day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, after Bian Zhi finished her nutritious meal, she walked to the ward next door, stuffed lozenges into Wang Chunhong and Wang Kai's mouths, and started a new round of exploration.

Bian Zhi's expression was cold every time.

In other words, it's getting colder.

I am also becoming increasingly impatient.

Almost without waiting for Wang Chunhong to change her words, she had already directly inserted the silver needle into Wang Kai's skin.

The thinking time left for Wang Chunhua shortened from 5 minutes to 3 minutes, and finally to one second.

The answer without thinking is the closest to the truth.

When Wang Kai and Wang Chunhong breathed their last, Bian Zhi had already figured out the truth.

In Wang Chunhong's frightened eyes, Bian Zhi turned to Gu Yan and said, "Send him to a mental hospital."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chunhong's scalp went numb, and then he was dragged out like a sack.

Because Bian Zhi wanted to question him, and because he had to consider concealing the fact that Zhou Suihuai was in coma, the private hospital has been closed recently.

On this day, when Bian Zhi came out of the ward, he said to Zhou Suihan: "The patients here can be moved back from the branch hospital tomorrow."

Zhou Suihan was delighted, "Have you found a way?"

They didn't know why Zhou Suihuai became like this. They only knew that they believed in Bian Zhi unconditionally and believed that she was the person who loved Zhou Suihuai the most.

Bian Zhi didn't say it clearly, he just said: "Absolutely."

Bian Zhi was not afraid of anything, but for the first time in her life, she felt the word fear.

She doesn't even dare to go to Zhou Suihuai's room now. No one knows that during the countless times when she quietly looked at Zhou Suihuai, she was mentally preparing for her future injection.

She knew that sooner or later, she would fall stitch after stitch on the person she loved most.

Even thinking about it like this, Bian Zhi felt like she could hardly breathe. There was nothing she could do!

She couldn't treat Zhou Suihuai under such unknown circumstances.

Bian Zhi's hand was placed in the pocket of the large hospital gown. In a place where no one could see it, she held a cold silver needle on her finger. No one could see her calm expression. She couldn't control her finger. Shaking.

Everyone is asking her——

"Zhizhi, when will Suihuai wake up?"

"Baby, don't be afraid. Your medical skills are so good and you have cured so many people. Suihuai should be fine."

"Girl, when are you going to treat Zhou Suihuai? I'm not putting pressure on you. It's just that such a big young man lies in bed all day and feels that this beautiful time in the sun is wasted."

"..."

Everyone is waiting.

Wait for the flat gardenia to drop its needle.

They were saying, implicitly or explicitly, to get treatment as soon as possible and get better quickly.

Everything is fine, the company is fine, the kids are fine, everything is fine.

Only one year old Huai is missing.

Bian Zhi stood beside Zhou Suihuai's hospital bed. When he completely let go of the silver needle, his hands gradually stopped shaking.

Bian Yaoyao walked in, looked at Bian Zhi's condition, and hesitated to speak.

They arranged meals for Bian Zhi and prepared decoctions to replenish qi and blood, and waited until Bian Zhi was finished.

Only then did Bian Yaoyao raise her eyes to look at Bian Zhi, "Zhi Zhi."

Bian Zhi knew he had something to say.

I also know what she is going to say.

"Yeah," he said.

"You... Mom is not urging you. I know you are under great pressure, but haven't you tried this needle insertion point and insertion sequence more than 100 times on Wang Chunhong and Wang Kai? What else do you have to worry about? What about?"