medicine jar and her miss doctor

In the shady alley, the moment Chun Cheng pointed his gun at the group, the situation changed.

Miss Chun, who came from the era of cold weapons, knows this stuff better than anyone else when she encounters it.The world is not peaceful, the original body is sick and sick, self-protection has become her top priority.

The Chun family has strong financial resources, Chun Linsheng gave all his hope and love to his only 'son', do you want anything?

Just a gun.

Chun Cheng held the gun in one hand, and intertwined Zhixiu's ten fingers with the other. Cold sweat drenched each of their knuckles, and the grip was tighter than ever.

When the arrow is on the verge of breaking out, I can feel every minute of her emotions.Looking at Chun Cheng's resolute and cold eyes, Zhixiu thought to herself, at this moment, Chun Cheng's murderous intentions are aimed at outsiders, and all the softness and protection are reserved for her.

The weak and thin sick young master held her hand, even though her body was overwhelmed and would soon collapse, she still stood upright.Like an unyielding poplar, like a sword that soars to the sky.

Chun Cheng deliberately ignored the pain from the wrist tendons, and sneered: "Have you figured out who will die first?"

"Boss, what should we do?"

"What can we do? A gun has six bullets at most, and there are 20 of us, so I'm afraid he won't succeed!"

"Well said." Chun Cheng showed his sharpness: "Young master, you might as well ask, who are the six people who stood up for me? Stand up."

stand out?Who dares to stand up when life is at stake?

Six bullets means that six people have to die generously before the target falls. In the business of licking blood, human life is worthless, but whose life is not life?No matter how difficult the world is, isn't it also difficult to survive?Who wants to die?

People change their minds.

The leader was the first to realize that something was wrong: "Good boy! You will confuse people's hearts, and you will be confused with the righteousness of this way! Zhang San, Xu Si, Wang Qi, Dao Jiu..."

He called out the names of six people in one breath: "I picked up your lives, and the time to repay your kindness has come! Your deaths will not be in vain. This deal is done. Brothers wash their hands, and your wives and children are widowed." Mom, let's raise it!

Zhang San!Your little sister trapped in the 'Qinghuali', I will redeem it for you!

Xu Si!Your dumb dad is my dad from today on!

Wang Qi, you want a son even in your dreams, I have many sons, I will give you a continuation incense for adoption!

Dao Jiu... If you have any unfulfilled wish, say it!I'll do it for you too! "

Now that things have to be done, Dao Jiu grinned: "I'm dead, and every year on the festival day, I want the most expensive sister in the 'Qinghuali' of our mausoleum capital to dance in front of my grave."

"Success! You guys, just say what you want, just six bullets, he is a student, I don't believe it, he really dared to take six lives!"

"Chun Cheng..."

Chun Cheng smiled and tapped the back of her hand with his knuckles: "Don't worry, Xiuxiu. I can handle it."

Is there not enough human life in the previous life?It's okay to use these words to scare a fledgling true student, but to scare her?When she was walking with her sword in the wind and rain, the ancestors of these people hadn't been born yet!

"I'm not as good as you, what are you talking about? If you don't let go, let's fight! Desperado, risk your life, who are you scaring? Come on! If you have the courage to step forward, this young master will send him to hell!" !"

A gunshot shook the sky.

Gui Niang, who came out from Jingteng looking for someone, suddenly shrank her pupils: "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, I have something to do, so let's go first!"

Xu Huan, who had a sprained foot, had no time to speak, and the man ran away without a trace.She looked around in a daze: Just now, was that a gunshot?

The smell of blood wafted in the cold alley, and the wind blew layers of coolness.

Chun Cheng pinned the trigger with his fingertips, expressionless: "Just now I hit my hamstring, the next bullet will hit my heart! Who will come!"

The man cursed: "Let's go together! Let's get rid of him, and let's snatch the female students beside him!"

"I think you're tired of living!"

"Master! Don't kill anyone!"

Chun Cheng was startled, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the muzzle of the gun was pointed down, and there was a bang!Blood splattered everywhere!

Immediately, he shot the man in the calf, and the scene was chaotic.

Gui Niang took advantage of the situation and threw more than a dozen throwing knives. The thin and sharp blades intelligently slashed across the ankles of everyone, cutting the trouser legs and skin. The cutting edge was so deep that it was less than half an inch from the hamstring!

"Beautiful Princess of the Eight Houses!?"

The leading man yelled, Gui Niang glanced at her coldly, then turned and threw the knife from her fingertips, the blade brushed the man's neck and flew past, leaving a trail of blood.

"Yanzhu! Give me face."

Being nominated and called by her surname, Yan Zhu's body trembled, and the scenes of swords and fires flashed through his mind. This person's appearance has changed, and he will never admit his mistake with his flying knife skills.

This is Yan Ji of the Eight Houses, the woman who used a flying knife to wipe out the Twelve Villages in Lianhuan!

Why did she kill so much that day?

Yanzhu broke out in a cold sweat: Yes, it's for an equally beautiful woman!

He looked at Chun Cheng, who was holding a gun with a cold brow and cold eyes, and was horrified!

"He...he..." He is the son of that beautiful woman!

Roaring continuously in his heart, Yan Jiu's face turned pale with fright, and he clasped his fists together: "We have collided, we will retreat now."

Gui Niang raised her eyebrows: "Master, you can take the gun back."

It is not a good thing for a student to spread a gun. With Guiniang around, Chun Cheng let go of his hand with confidence. The gun almost hit the ground, but was caught by Zhixiu: "Lao Xiuxiu put it back for me. I will, no strength……"

Forcing the shot would damage the tendons, his body was too weak, Chun Cheng staggered slightly, once the tense nerves were relaxed, the feeling of dizziness returned.

"Boss! I can't go!"

Over the years, most of the people who knew Yan Ji of the Eight Houses had been buried in the ground. As a Yan researcher who was fortunate enough to see Yan Ji kill someone, he slapped him in panic: "If I let you go, it's not good to be alive!"

"But the task hasn't been completed yet, how do we explain it when we go back?"

"Confession? Return the money!"

As soon as they said to go back, those people's faces suddenly turned bad: "Okay, okay, listen to the boss, go back, go back."

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast that even Gui Niang didn't expect that anyone would dare to make a move!

A short knife went towards Chun Cheng!

The distance was too close, and the momentary flash of the knife's light was unavoidable, and then it was enveloped by an elegant fragrance, and the sound of the knife cutting through flesh and blood rang out.The tip of the knife stabbed obliquely across the back, opening a three-inch wound.

Chun Cheng's face turned pale: "Xiu Xiu? Xiu Xiu!"

Gui Niang regretted it too late, threw the flying knife, and the short knife fell to the ground!

Seeing that she hurt someone, Yan Jiu was afraid of her revenge, so he slipped away faster than anyone else.Hutong blinked sadly and coldly, blood stained Chun Cheng's fair palm, seeing that she was fine, Zhixiu smiled softly, and closed her eyes in her arms.

Closing his eyes, Chun Cheng was so frightened that he didn't care about the sore wrist, picked him up by the waist, and rushed out!

"I won't let those people go, I won't let those people go! Xiuxiu, hold on!"

Gui Niang couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to help her, but she just touched someone, and Chun Cheng said repeatedly: "Don't touch her, I'll come! Go call a car and take me to the hospital!"

It's terrifyingly lucid.

The aura of a high-ranking person came out, and Gui Niang was shocked, but still felt relieved.

People were rushed to hospital.

A female doctor in a white coat came out of the emergency room, and Chun Cheng hurriedly greeted her: "Doctor, how are you?"

"The bleeding has stopped. Fortunately, the wound is not too deep. The doctor sent it to the doctor in time, so there is no danger of life." She glanced at the snow-white Chun Cheng, saw her in a school uniform, and said worriedly: "It's you..."

"I'm fine, can I go in and have a look?"

The doctor nodded hesitantly: "Don't disturb the injured."

"Okay, okay..." She took two steps with slack eyes, a deep sense of exhaustion surged up, her legs and feet became weak and she fell down.

Gui Niang held him in her arms, her eyes full of pity.

It was night, Master Chun's right eyelid was twitching on the train, and the butler was playing chess with him. Chun Linsheng was hesitant and simply lost the chess piece.

"Master, is there something on his mind?"

"I just feel flustered."

The housekeeper sat up straight when he heard the words: "The last time the master was flustered, it was when the young master was unconscious."

The more Chun Linsheng thought about it, the more impatient he became: "When will Lingjing arrive?"

Looking at the time on the dial, the butler said, "There are still four and ten minutes."

"Four 10 minutes..." Chun Linsheng sighed heavily: "I don't know what's wrong with Cheng'er, the Yan family dares to bully her, that old Yan Wei really doesn't remember to eat but beats!"

"The young master is in good fortune, nothing will happen. Besides, with that person around, the young master will be fine."

"Yes, Miss Gui is amazing."

Accompanied by the wonderful Gui Niang, she once again tasted the taste of remorse.

She didn't protect the man in front of her.

It's the same as she didn't protect his wife well a long time ago.

There were two beds in the same ward, and Chun Cheng lying on the bed was as fragile as a porcelain doll. Thinking of her indifferent appearance when she was a child, Gui Niang lovingly took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on the tip of her nose.

The young master's wrist is injured, and the injury is not serious, it won't heal within three or two months.

A very shallow cry of pain escaped from his lips, as if he was not at peace in his sleep.Gui Niang caressed her two eyebrows: "It was my negligence that hurt you, and I won't do it in the future."

"Chun Cheng... Chun Cheng!"

Zhixiu woke up at night, and there was a slight pain from the wound. She lay on her side, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar face in her dream.

Chun Cheng was lying opposite her, she struggled to get up, Gui Niang said warmly: "Young Mistress, don't move."

"How is she?"

"I hurt my tendons, I was emotionally unstable and passed out."

"Injured tendons?" Zhixiu said worriedly, "Please trouble Gui Niang to help me up, I won't worry if I don't see it for myself."

Gui Niang has a reticent temperament, knowing that she cannot be persuaded, so she can only follow her words.

With a back injury, every move can be imagined to cause pain.Zhixiu gritted her teeth and came to the bed with her fingertips lightly resting on her slightly cool wrist. With a calm expression, she closed her eyes and took her pulse with her heart.

Calm and elegant, there is an extremely attractive charm exuding from her.

Confident, courageous, gentle like water.

"How long has she been asleep?"

"Four hours, two and ten minutes." Gui Niang asked, "Will Young Mistress stop sleeping?"

"I can't sleep. I'll stay with her. Mother Gui should go to rest."

"No. It's my duty to take care of the young master."

Zhixiu said no more.

The ward was silent, mixed with the smell of disinfectant.

"That's right." Gui Niang said softly, "Master, tonight's train will arrive in Lingjing in 13 minutes."

The train station issued a long whistle, and Chun Bo and A Yu looked around holding signs: "Master! Here!"

The housekeeper followed behind with a suitcase, and Mrs. Zhi who came to celebrate her daughter's birthday came with her.

Back in the second courtyard, Chun Linsheng casually put his hat on the coat rack: "Where's the young master? Didn't you tell her we're coming?"

Uncle Chun hesitated to speak, and with a plop, the whole room, together with Chunhua and Xinghua, knelt down: "Young master...Young master and the future young mistress are staying in the hospital."

Master Chun and Mrs. Zhi asked in unison: "Who is hurt?"

Uncle Chun felt his eyes go dark, and said in a very difficult way: "All... all hurt."