Poor Teacher Jiang was lying face down on the ground in such a state of embarrassment that he didn't even have the strength to get up. However, he still turned his head hard and looked anxiously for the kitchen knife that Brother Huang and the others used to cut medicine.

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Fortunately, the kitchen knife didn't fall far away and didn't fall on him. It was just beside him.

Teacher Jiang squinted his eyes and glanced at the tip of the kitchen knife. Looking at the small patch of bright red blood on the tip, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled...then he fell down again, unwilling to move no matter what.

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Hearing that there seemed to be a sudden silence outside, Xuan Ziyue finally couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her head again and nervously looked out the door. She saw Qian Liyuan outside, who seemed a little strange.

Qian Liyuan was standing with his back to her, his right hand seemed to be covering the left side of his neck strangely, and he made a strange gurgling sound...

Xuan Ziyue looked at Qian Liyuan strangely, not knowing what this madman was doing, but suddenly she thought of what this "clucking" sound was...

This is the sound of teeth fighting up and down...

"What on earth is this lunatic doing?" Just as Xuan Ziyue was looking at Qian Liyuan in surprise, Qian Liyuan suddenly fell to his knees and then fell sideways.

At this time, the stunned Xuan Ziyue finally saw something wrong. Qian Liyuan's right hand was tightly covering the left side of his neck, and blood was flowing out from between his fingers...

Then after waiting for a while, you can see that the blood is no longer flowing, but spurting...

Xuan Ziyue stared blankly at Qian Liyuan on the ground and the increasingly larger pool of blood on the ground. After being stunned for a long time, she finally exhaled and fell back on the sofa bed;

But just as she fell back on the sofa bed, she suddenly raised her head and looked out the door as if she had been pricked by a needle...

"Where's Jiang Yuan? Where's that Jiang Yuan?"

After looking around for a while, he didn't see Jiang Yuan's figure, and at this time, apart from the "hissing" sound of blood spurting out, there was only the sound of Qian Liyuan twitching from time to time, and the rest was a blur.

Silence, nothing, nothing...

Xuan Ziyue was a little panicked now. The relaxation she had just felt disappeared instantly, and she screamed: "Jiang Yuan...Jiang Yuan, where are you?"

"Jiang Yuan...cough cough..." Xuan Ziyue struggled to lift up half of her body from the sofa bed and shouted hoarsely in a low voice.

But her voice was really too soft, not much louder than a kitten's meow.

Jiang Yuan was lying there, faintly listening to Xuan Ziyue's screams. He wanted to reply, but he really didn't have the strength. But when he heard Xuan Ziyue's screams getting more and more nervous, he had no choice but to raise his head and respond.

He said: "I'm...let me rest for a while..."

"Uh..." Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Xuan Ziyue felt a little relieved, and then said nervously: "How are you? Do you want to call an ambulance..."

"No...you let me rest for a while, rest...ahem..." Jiang Yuan replied reluctantly. After that, he lay on the ground and stopped moving. Now his chest was itching badly.

, indicating that the repair is still going on, so if this is the case, he should have the strength to speak after lying down for about ten minutes at most.

But now, he really has no idea of ​​moving...

"Oh..." After hearing this, Xuan Ziyue felt a little relieved. Jiang Yuan himself is a doctor. He should know what this is like, but Xuan Ziyue only felt a little worried at this time.

, Jiang Yuan has no energy left to speak. Is this really okay?

She was still feeling a little weak, but she heard that Jiang Yuan really had no strength, but she didn't dare to disturb Jiang Yuan anymore. She was just worried secretly, is Jiang Yuan really okay with this look? He can just rest for a while.

?He was injured just two days ago...

"Huh?!!!" Thinking of this, Xuan Ziyue suddenly froze again, yes...Jiang Yuan was still a wounded person yesterday, and he could clearly see that this guy stabbed himself in the thigh, and that

There was still a lot of blood. It had only been two days...two days. His legs and feet were very flexible just now. He flew over with both feet and fought with Qian Liyuan for so long, but he didn't look injured at all.

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Xuan Ziyue suddenly blinked her eyes and lay there, not knowing what was going on.

Jiang Yuan lay down for a while and finally felt a little stronger. Then he got up from the ground with great effort. After sitting down and taking a few breaths, he struggled to stand up again and looked at Qian Qian, who was lying motionless on the ground in the hall.

Li Yuan, Jiang Yuan shrugged hard, shook his head and sighed: "I said...this place is mine...you insist on saying it's not mine...look...tsk tsk, why bother?"

Come on..."

Hearing Jiang Yuan's nagging voice, Xuan Ziyue raised her head and glanced twice. Seeing that although Jiang Yuan's face was bloody, he was still energetic, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said silently: "

Leave him alone...take care of me first, my potion bottle is almost out of medicine..."

"Hey... just come..."

Jiang Yuan responded, then held his chest and carefully walked over step by step, walked into the injection room, picked up a towel and wiped his hands, then carefully picked up the medicine bottle on the side and put it on Xuan Ziyue.

Then he sat down on the sofa bed beside him, lay down carefully, coughed twice and said, "Don't talk now, I still need to take a rest!"

"Well..." Xuan Ziyue responded, and then said nothing more.

The two of them lay quietly like this. After more than ten minutes, Jiang Yuan felt the itching in his chest subside a little, and then he said in confusion: "We are fighting so fiercely here, why is no one here?"

?At least call the police or something, right?"

"It's almost two o'clock in the evening now... It's such a cold day, who has nothing to do wandering outside... Besides, your turnstile is so tightly closed, and there's a glass door inside, so you want people to hear...

." Xuan Ziyue thought it through and said softly.

"Yeah... that's right... we were just fighting, and we didn't shoot or fire off any cannons..." Jiang Yuan nodded in agreement.

Xuan Ziyue turned around and looked at Jiang Yuan, whose face was still covered in blood, and finally said: "Have you paid your salary?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yuan turned to look at Xuan Ziyue curiously and said, "What happened?"

"Then have you bought a mobile phone?" Xuan Ziyue asked with a smile.

"Uh... that... bought it, what happened? You fell in love with me? Are you so anxious to get my phone number?" Jiang Yuan chuckled, but suddenly tugged on the wound that hadn't fully healed yet.

, quickly stopped, and choked twice again.

Faced with Jiang Yuan's teasing, Xuan Ziyue laughed twice in response, and then said: "Give it to me... I have to make a call and have someone finish it off, otherwise you will be in trouble..."

Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at Qian Liyuan's body outside the door, then nodded, took out his cell phone from his jeans pocket, looked at it, and said with a smile: "I am so injured, but this guy has no trace at all.

..I'm just going to go..."

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