Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

In fact, You Qianling woke up by himself after lying in it for a while, but the doctor told him a lot.

He supported the glasses of his lame leg, his peach blossom eyes were full of humility.

Finally, after dealing with the doctor maintaining his demeanor, You Qianliang went out of the room and touched his pocket.

No mobile phone, no money.

When the handsome knife arrived at the hospital carrying a urea bag, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.But the knife doesn't care about these, and the ones who are in high spirits almost hum.

No way, I'm in a good mood today.

The reception nurse at the front desk was a little apprehensive when she saw the knife, which was obviously a gangster, approaching, but she also straightened her hair unconsciously.

There's no way, girls will have a more or less favorable impression of criminals, especially handsome ones.

The knife tapped on the table, raised his chin to the little girl and asked, "Hey, where is the morgue?"

The voice is naturally a bit hoarse, which is not pleasant to hear, but it is absolutely recognizable.

The nurse asked tentatively, "Sir, what are you doing here?"

The knife was a little impatient, "Nonsense, of course it's here to move the corpse!"

Nurse:"……"

Another nurse saw that her colleague was speechless in a daze, so she hurried over to make a rescue and said, "Mr., you are the family member of the deceased, and you are here to bring the deceased home?"

Knife looked at the little girl, "Sister, is what you said different from what I said?"

Big, big sister? !

The 23-year-old nurse's face turned dark, and she couldn't even pretend to be smiling.

This is still against the little girl, if it is against a few men, the knife doesn't even have the patience for this.

As for calling the little girl Big Sister, he always thought that the word "Big Sister" was quite respectful.

What's the use of being handsome?With such a brain!

The two nurses who reacted said with displeasure on their faces: "Sir, we all have to go through the process. What is the name of the person you want to take away? You can take it away after you get approval."

The knife didn't expect it to be so troublesome, and thought it could be carried away just by stuffing the corpse into the urea bag.

Impatiently said: "You Qianliang!"

The nurse checked, but couldn't find You Qianliang's name, so she squeezed and said with a smile: "Sir, did you make a mistake?"

The knife was completely impatient, and he slapped the urea bag in his hand on the table, "Stop fucking nonsense, please put the corpse on me quickly."

The two nurses looked at the urea bag on the table that smelled like fertilizer: "..."

"Security! Where's the security!"

A few security guards came over and looked at the tall but not majestic swords, but they just looked at each other and persuaded: "Well, brother, the hospital is not a place to make trouble, so it's convenient for the brothers. get out."

Before the knife came, he didn't change his clothes. Although his body was clean, there was a bloody smell that seemed to be there, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm and seven bloody arcs, as well as the bottomless coldness in his eyes that couldn't be covered up. Holding hostility makes people feel a little inexplicably scared.

At first, the nurses thought that they would have confidence when the security guards came.But who knew that these useless things would actually discuss with this troublesome man.

But even though he was angry, he could only take two steps back, lowered his head and said nothing.

You Qianling saw such a scene when he came out of the toilet.

knife?You Xiao sent to pick him up?

Putting his golden eye sockets into his pocket, You Qianxuan walked towards the knife with his peach blossom eyes slightly raised.

"Dog!"

Gouzi is the nickname of Daozi, and Daozi was born in the countryside. It is the custom of his hometown that the lower the name, the easier it is to support him.

It's just that he hasn't used this name since Dao Zi followed Fourth Master You, and the only one who has been called this name so far is the refined and refined Professor You Da who is a model teacher.

Thanks to this Professor You, anyone who has a problem with the knife in private knows to use his name for fun.

If it was someone else, the knife would definitely cut him to pieces, but this Professor You is different, he is Fourth Master You's real brother.

When the knife heard You Qianliang's voice, it was more uncomfortable than being stabbed a few times by others.

Isn't the fuck dead?

You Qianliang knew at a glance that the knife was causing trouble again.

Smiling warmly at everyone, the only outstanding peach blossom eyes on You Qianliang's face successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"The child is not sensible, you can tell me anything."

You Qianling looked at the two nurses as he spoke, and the nurses' faces turned red.

The nurse took a few steps forward, watching the gentle and elegant You Qianxuan's favorability gradually increase, and even forgot the offense to the knife before.

"He said that he came to collect the corpse today, but there is no such person in our hospital. He didn't believe it, so he made a fuss."

After hearing the helpless expression on the knife, You Qianliang turned to the nurse and said, "Please check it for him again."

The nurse patiently said: "Sir, we have checked several times, and there is indeed no one named You Qianling in the morgue."

You Qianliang: "Who do you think he wants to lead?"

Nurse: "You Qianling..."

You Qianliang looked at Knife, half-closed his peach eyes, but Knife was in his pocket and his chin was upturned to meet his eyes.

Before the smile on his face collapsed, You Qianling said to the nurse: "It's true that he made a mistake, so I'll take him away right now, sorry for the inconvenience."

Just as You Qianling turned around, gritted his teeth calmly and walked towards the knife, one of the nurses grabbed the urea bag on the table and stopped him, "Sir, wait!"

You Qianxing looked sideways at the nurse behind him.

Nurse: "Sir, you can also take the bag he brought."

Just as You Qianling stretched out his hand, the nurse reminded: "Next time you come to the hospital to carry a corpse, you should bring a decent bag."

You Qianling's outstretched hand just stopped in mid-air.

The nurse put the urea bag in You Qianliang's hand, squinted at the knife, and didn't dare to take a second look.

You Qianling looked at the urea bag in his hand.

If he really confessed to be here today, he would be carried back by this thing...

Although he, You Qianliang, was not as heaven-defying as You Xiao, he was still a well-known professor in a prestigious school, and he almost fell into this fate.

After you go back, you must make a will. If you have an accident one day, you must not let this knife interfere with your funeral.

"Dog..."

The light tendons on Dao Dao's forehead bulged, suppressing the desire to dismantle the man into pieces and stuff them into a urea bag to carry away.

You Qianling sighed out of his nose, and with a bit of connivance in his helplessness, he said tolerantly as if facing a stubborn student: "Take me back."

But at this moment, after Fourth Master You brought the little boy home, looking at his big round eyes and innocent little face, he couldn't help but slap him.