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- "What's the matter? I don't have the patience for this. -< Piao Tian Literary registered members recommend this work >-" George left another hole on the back of Yang Zongbao's hand as if on purpose.
Yang Zongbao dared not speak out in anger, and the helpless George once again pulled out the trocar from the back of his hand
"Ah, I'm sorry, the blood vessel is broken again." George held the bloody trocar and looked at Yang Zongbao innocently, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Huh?" The back of Yang Zongbao's right hand is now riddled with holes, all of which are caused by needle holes and blood vessels being punctured by trocars. The blood overflows from the blood vessels and causes blood stasis in the skin tissue. It looks like a bruise on the outside.
"I need to change my hand." George's words made Yang Zongbao's anus tighten and his whole body felt cold. No one is unresponsive to pain unless he is physically ill. Yang Zongbao's right hand was pierced like a sieve, which hurt even a hardened person. Besides, the back of his hand is already so thick that it looks like Yang Zongbao suddenly gained 20 pounds. So when Yang Zongbao heard George say that he wanted to change his hand, he felt a sense of frustration in protesting that he had been fooled and could not speak, which made Yang Zongbao's stretched out left hand slightly unstable.
"You know how to be afraid?" George teased.
"Well, some."
"Ugh!" George blamed himself, because he knew that Yang Zongbao was straight. He answered whatever was asked of him. Now that Yang Zongbao answered like this, George couldn't continue to torture him anymore. But the problem is that no one is perfect. Although George seems to be an elite, he is actually an elite, but he still has shortcomings-that is, George cannot give people injections. I don¡¯t know how to give injections, let alone give them to others. So beating Yang Zongbao into a sieve just now was not entirely intentional to punish him. Part of the reason was that George was really incompetent with injections. So when Yang Zongbao readily admitted that he was a little scared, George was a little embarrassed by Yang Zongbao's white, tender and intact left hand.
"Come on." Yang Zongbao urged. George held his hand with one hand, and held the needle in the other hand and hesitated to inject it. This made Yang Zongbao feel as if he had been scratched by a cat. He might as well inject it quickly. point.
"Uh, okay." George was attentive this time, picked up the needle, and slowly approached the blood vessels on the back of Yang Zongbao's hand. Because Yang Zongbao's wrist was tied with a tourniquet to allow the blood vessels on the back of his hand to bulge out. But now because George delayed for a long time, the back of Yang Zongbao's hands had turned purple, which made George even more nervous.
The needle entered the skin smoothly, very slowly. Yang Zongbao bared his teeth. Because the pain nerves in human skin are most distributed in the skin, George carefully and slowly inserted the needle, which made Yang Zongbao experience the feeling of small-scale pain. Just when Yang Zongbao expected this "torture" "When it was almost over, George finally heard the sound of nature.
"Okay." George finally put the needle into the blood vessel. Now the blood vessels on the back of Yang Zongbao's hand are like earthworms. If George can't score again, it will be an IQ problem.
After the tourniquet was loosened, the blood vessels that had been suppressed for a long time regained blood, and everything seemed fine. George was very satisfied with himself now. He put his heart in his stomach and even played "Edelweiss".
"Okay?" Yang Zongbao shouted loudly: "Okay, what is this?" Yang Zongbao raised his left hand.
I saw that Yang Zongbao¡¯s intravenous injection was ready, but George was so excited that he forgot the infusion bag, and now Yang Zongbao¡¯s blood was rushing out along the infusion tube.
"Damn it." George stepped up and quickly pulled out the needle. The blood brought out made a blood line on the chest of George's white shirt, like the first stroke of an abstract painting.
"" Yang Zongbao looked at George busy and was speechless for a while, what happened to him? He actually believed that George could give him an injection. It seemed that miracles did not happen that easily.
"Yang, I really didn't mean it." George pressed Yang Zongbao's bleeding mouth with enough force: "I'll try again later. This time it was an accident" George was very sorry.
"Try again?" Yang Zongbao violently pulled his hand out of George's. Apply a tourniquet to your wrist with the help of your teeth and your right hand. In order to quickly swell his blood vessels, he slapped the back of his left hand several times. The blood vessels resurfaced on the back of Yang Zongbao's hand again, and beads of blood were rolling from the needle hole that George had just made, but Yang Zongbao had no time to pay attention to this at this time, so he picked up the trocar and inserted it
After dozens of seconds, Yang Zongbao completed the dialysis injection on himself. Glucose entered Yang Zongbao's body along the infusion tube, and Yang Zongbao took a breath.
"You are still awesome." George looked at it dumbfounded and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Amazing."
"Gun." Yang Zongbao said angrily.
"What??Mean? "George didn't understand and was not ashamed to ask.
"Chinese means get out." Yang Zongbao was really angry this time: "Give me some hemostatic medicine."
"Okay." George took care of himself and went downstairs to get the medicine.
Yang Zongbao looked at the back of his hands and felt like crying.
"The medicine is here." George ran upstairs.
"Add it to me." Yang Zongbao ordered, but after thinking about it: "I'd better do it myself." It's better to do everything by yourself.
There was a knock on the room door suddenly.
"Who?" George asked.
¡°Warm.¡±
George asked Yang Zongbao for his opinion, and after getting his permission, he opened the door.
Mei Wenxin was shocked when she saw the salt water hanging in the room, but she knew that Yang Zongbao didn't like to make a fuss, so she suppressed her distress and said, "Something might have happened outside."
"Say." Yang Zongbao was very satisfied with Mei Wenxin's calmness.
"Something happened in Huaxing. The court has already moved in. There are bailiffs waiting at our door." Mei Wenxin may have been influenced by Yang Zongbao, and her panicked mood quickly stabilized. The bailiffs were outside the door early in the morning, waiting to seal up the Yang house. Mei Wenxin regards this place as her home now, so she was a little panicked when something like this suddenly happened.
"Call Lin Zexing and ask him to come over immediately." Yang Zongbao immediately ordered George.
"Okay." George knew the seriousness of the matter, so as soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he quickly prepared to fight.
"" Mei Wenxin stood aside, waiting for Yang Zongbao's decision.
As the glucose entered Yang Zongbao¡¯s body, Yang Zongbao¡¯s head gradually became clear and the speed of rotation became faster. what happened? Yang Zongbao is not very clear about the current situation. Huaxing collapsed? How did you find yourself here? Who showed them the way? The traces of the Shen family were too deep in the whole matter.
Yang Zongbao picked up the phone and dialed Yang Tianming's number for the first time.
The phone rang for a long time, and just when Yang Zongbao thought the call wouldn't go through, it did.
"What's the matter?" Just ask the question directly without any warmth.
"The bailiff is outside my door." Yang Zongbao said.
"Need my help?"
There is no meaning in Yang Tianming¡¯s words.
"No, I'm just informing you to prepare for the operation." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Yang Tianming to answer.
Over at the hospital, Yang Tianming was in a daze holding the hung up phone: "My temper is really bad."
"You blame him for his bad temper? I don't want to think about the virtue you said. My sister is the only one who has been willing to stay by your side for so many years." Shen Hongbang peeled an apple and put it into his mouth.
"Your sister made a big fuss this time." Yang Tianming put down the phone.
"It's okay, the old man will deal with him anyway, but your son is so cruel that he paralyzed Yang Shuo. I said it's your son, why don't you care?" Shen Hongbang seemed to be defending Yang Shuo, but his expression was ridicule.
""
Soon Shen Hongbang couldn't laugh anymore, and Yang Tianming on the hospital bed had a serious look on his face.
"I'm sorry, it was my joke." Shen Hongbang admitted his mistake honestly and immediately changed the subject: "How do you think your boy will deal with the wolf-like tiger policemen at the door of his house?"
"I never worry about this." Yang Tianming really didn't worry about it at all. Shen Hongbang was speechless.
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Yang Zongbao in Yang¡¯s house asked Mei Wenxin to hold an infusion bag for him, and they went downstairs together and walked out.
I have to say that the greening inside Yang¡¯s house is excellent. It would be a very peaceful morning except for the noisy people at the door.
There was a group of people surrounding the door. Seeing Yang Zongbao passing by, he immediately made way.
"Did I pay you to come and watch the fun?" The third floor of the building where Yang Zongbao lives is now a temporary company office.
Hearing what Yang Zongbao said, many people began to disperse.
Yang Zongbao walked to the front of the gate.
Hua Qilin and Rigui stood guard at the gate, like two door gods, blocking a car of bailiffs outside.
"What's the matter?" Even though he knew something, he still had to pretend that he didn't know and asked again. This was Fan.
"They said they were coming to seize it." The Japanese ghost didn't have any fear. It's also people like Japanese ghosts who won't take such a small scene seriously.
"Why?"Zongbao asked the bailiff opposite.
"Because of Huaxing, we need to temporarily seal everything in this yard." The bailiff, who was unhappy with the confrontation, maintained his last courtesy, but he was starting to get impatient. Wang Qiang has seen too many so-called rich people who cannot bear the blow of becoming worthless overnight.
"Really? Is there an order?" Yang Zongbao asked in a good temper.
"This" Yang Zongbao asked, but Wang Qiang was stunned. When Wang Qiang came out of the court, he heard Captain Li Xing say that he had come to seal Yang's house, but he really didn't get the order. However, he could not lose the battle if he lost. Wang Qiang still went ahead and said, "Of course I have."
"Can you show me?" Yang Zongbao stretched out his scarred hand.
"Well, no need to, are we kidding?" Of course Wang Qiang couldn't hold it back.
"That's it! Then I'm sorry, but I can't obey my order." Yang Zongbao withdrew his hand.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Charge in, do they dare to resist the law violently?" Jet Li, who had been staying aside, became angry. He had just had a physical friction with the Japanese ghost and suffered some hidden losses. Now his ribs It's a dull pain.
"Of course we won't resist the law violently, but you can't enforce the law violently either. Besides, the law you are enforcing now is illegal. In other words, let me think about it." Yang Zongbao said, "That's right." , is it called knowing the law and breaking the law, or is it a more serious crime? "
"You better not fucking spit on anyone." Jet Li took out his gun and pointed it at Yang Zongbao.
"Li Lianjie, don't be impulsive." Wang Qiang still had some sense and stopped Jet Li in time.
"Humph, what, threatening me? Threatening with weapons? Bullying a group of unarmed people like us?" Yang Zongbao laughed. To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
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