He looked at Qian Zhenxuan lying on the ground in pain with a playful look on his face, and said: "Tsk, tsk, Mr. Qian, what's wrong with you? It's just a thousand times more painful, and you can't die! Don't worry too much!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
When Qian Zhenxuan heard this, he felt even more inexplicable and inexplicable. His eyes were red, and he was secretly resentful. It's no wonder I'm not worried! This pain is a thousand times worse, and it's simply killing someone!
However, Qian Zhenxuan thought that Ye Fan would stop after torturing him to this extent, but Qian Zhenxuan never thought that Ye Fan not only did not restrain himself, but also intensified his actions.
At this time, Qian Zhenxuan saw Ye Fan taking out the silver needle again and looking at him with a smile on his face.
As a result, Ye Fan's smile scared Qian Zhenxuan out of his wits.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Qian Zhenxuan made a nasal sound with all his strength, trying to express his refusal!
Although he didn't know how many times Ye Fan was going to increase his pain, there was no doubt that it was not a good thing! He didn't want to continue to enjoy the thrilling feeling of having to go to hell!
At this time, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer, "Young Master Qian, don't be nervous! I just want to increase your pain to ten thousand times! You can even bear a thousand times of pain.
If you can handle it, you should be able to bear the pain ten thousand times more!"
Ten thousand... times the pain?
Hearing this, Qian Zhenxuan was so frightened that he lost his soul. You must know that the pain a thousand times just now has made Qian Zhenxuan feel like dying. If the pain is ten thousand times this time, then Qian Zhenxuan believes that
I definitely can't survive it myself.
He wanted to beg for mercy and apologize to Mark immediately, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat.
In desperation, he could only make a nasal noise, hoping to win Ye Fan's sympathy and let Ye Fan let him go.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan ignored his request at all, but just took the silver needle and prepared to perform acupuncture on him.
Seeing that the silver needle was about to prick him, Qian Zhenxuan's spirit could no longer bear it.
I saw that he was so frightened that he lost his mind on the spot. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
Before fainting, the last thought in Qian Zhenxuan's mind was that he could finally pass out! Great!
Qian Zhenxuan even had a satisfied smile on his lips.
Because for him, being able to pass out is more important than anything else!
When you are awake, you will only endure a steady stream of pain, but when you are in a coma, you will not feel any pain at all!
Seeing the unconscious Qian Zhenxuan, Ye Fan spread his hands and complained with disdain: "Damn! You fainted from shock before I even had acupuncture? You are so useless!"
Finished!
Ye Fan shrugged helplessly, then turned and left.
Although there was a lot of movement in the ward just now, there was no sound at all outside, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.
After a while!
The little brother who just went out to buy late-night snacks finally came back.
When he came in, he found Qian Zhenxuan unconscious on the ground, with multiple injuries on his body, and even blood was still flowing.
Seeing this scene, this little brother was so frightened that his face changed dramatically!
"You don't have enough money! You don't have enough money, what's wrong with you?!"
The boy was so frightened that he shouted quickly, but no matter how he shouted, Qian Zhenxuan had no reaction at all.
at last!
The boy had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call the Qian family for help.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
When the boy saw someone answering the phone, he immediately asked for help and said: "Mr. Qian! Something happened... something big happened! Mr. Qian... something big happened!"