C1251 (1/2)

”Well, what happened to you all of a sudden?”

The bartender frowned. Anyway, he was idle. He squatted down with Ye Mo and was laughing. Suddenly he saw a familiar voice in front of him. He screamed and fell on the ground!

”Manager Mo! How, how could this happen? ”

The bartender's mouth was wide open and his eyes were wide open! Mo Zixuan was lying in the low and wide clapboard of the bar. At the moment, he closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

What can be frightening is that Mo Zixuan cut a knife edge on his white left wrist, and the scarlet blood is gurgling out. A small pool of blood has already flowed around the diaphragm, and even is about to seep out of the bar!

A living person, unexpectedly was so cut wrist hide under his feet! This man is still Mo Zixuan!

”No wonder I smelled something strange just now! I thought there was something wrong with the wine ”It's none of my business,” the bartender explained in a trembling voice! Really, I don't know anything! ”

Ye Mo's face is calm, without any expression. He just slowly reaches into the diaphragm and gently brings Mo Zixuan out. He slightly raises his hand and tears the clothes he bought on the floor for 20 yuan and quickly bandages him.

”It's really none of my business!” The bartender's fingers trembled and he cried, ”I, I have been mixing wine here. I just went to the toilet just now. I really don't know about it!”

Ye Mo reaches for the deep-sea bomb that the bartender has just made, raises his face slightly and drinks it. He immediately pats the bartender on the shoulder without saying anything.

”Hoo...”

Ye Mo feels the hot wine in the mouth. After three or two seconds, it's boiling hot at the throat!

”Help me watch Liao Zilong!”

Ye Mochong bartender ordered a word, picked up Mo Zixuan and rushed to the nearby hospital.

After years of fighting, he has not suffered 10000 or 8000 injuries. Ye Mo knows all kinds of injuries and wounds caused by various weapons.

In fact, Mo Zixuan's wound did not hurt his life. Even if it took only a few minutes, the impact would not be too great if he sent the doctor in time. At most, he lost a little blood, and he was a little weak. It would be good to cultivate himself for one night.

However, under Ye Mo's calm expression, there seems to be a storm in his heart. This is a kind of humiliation and anger. Mo Zixuan's hurt and the person who hurt himself in front of his eyes.

You are so tired of living!

Ye Mo's eyes flash, the fierce light of jumping in his eyes twinkles twice, and then disappears!

……

Dongxing hospital.

After putting Mo Zixuan in place, ye Mo looks around and goes straight to the right.

Ye Mo was a little surprised by the scene. It was almost four o'clock in the morning. The hospital in my imagination should have been sparsely staffed.

No!

In the early hours of the morning, there was only one window open, and there were about ten people in line!

Ye Mo smiles bitterly and sighs. The front row is at the last.

”Hello, handsome boy.”

All of a sudden, a voice rings behind Ye Mo, and ye Mo turns to see a man with Chinese character face who has just come up in front of him, smiling politely at himself.

”What's the matter?”