Zhao Gangjun's eyes were lifeless, but his body was trembling violently.
He knew clearly that Bai Yan's words were meant to attack his heart, but he had no way to refute Bai Yan's words.
Wu Yaoqin was indeed working hard to make money for him, but apart from physical satisfaction, what did he give her?
Chen Keke, Chen Xiaobei and Han Tiantian, if it weren't for my own request, would they be advertising models? Would they form a group? Yes, they are indeed the most popular group in China now, but... have I ever asked them?
…Are they willing? Are they happy?
Lin Qianru, the woman who is most attached to the youngest woman around her, how much time have she spent with her? When she is with her, besides desire, what do I think of her?
And Li Rong, Ka Lengzi...
Didn't he bring them to him just to use them in the first place?
There are many, many more people.
And Zhou Tongyan.
Even though he knew that there were many masters in the Hunter School, he still asked Zhou Tongyan to go with him alone...
Although I was afraid that too many people might cause the person who arranged the arrangement not to show up... But after all, I was only doing it for myself, and I didn't think about others at all.
Sweat began to form on Zhao Gangjun's forehead.
"Fang, you can never be my opponent."
Bai Yan sneered, turned and walked away.
Zhao Gangjun was sweating like rain.
at this time.
The lights in the operating room went out.
Card wipe.
The door is opened.
Zhao Gangjun jumped up suddenly as if he was frightened by something.
A doctor walked at the front and walked out of the operating room, followed by several nurses pushing a stretcher cart out of the operating room.
On the stretcher was a fat body covered by a white cloth.
His face was covered with a white cloth, so he couldn't hear his breathing.
The doctor walked up to Zhao Gangjun with a regretful expression and said, "We have tried our best."
For a moment, Zhao Gangjun felt that the whole sky had stepped on his feet.
His eyes suddenly turned black.
Zhao Gangjun staggered, and the doctor quickly supported Zhao Gangjun, and then said, "The injured person's injuries are too serious. The brain damage is very serious. We can't save him. I hope you can be strong."
Zhao Gangjun took a deep breath, clenched his fists to keep his body balanced, and then said with a slightly trembling voice, "I, I'm fine."
"Get ready for the funeral."
The doctor sighed and turned away.
Zhao Gangjun walked towards the stretcher truck with his trembling body.
There was no movement from the people on the stretcher.
Zhao Gangjun walked to the car, firmly grasped the edge of the stretcher car with one hand, and raised the other hand to lift the cloth covering his head.
However, Zhao Gangjun's hands were shaking, and they were shaking violently.
He grabbed the piece of cloth, but had no strength to lift it up.
Zhao Gangjun thought of his first meeting with Zhou Tongyan.
I thought of the first time Zhou Tongyan called him Brother Gang, of the days when he and Zhou Tongyan squatted beside the school fountain to look at girls’ thighs, of the time when Zhou Tongyan and Zhou Tongyan were drunk and peeing on the roadside together...
Zhao Gangjun's tears finally fell uncontrollably.
He thought of Zhou Tongyan singing to him with a smile a few hours ago.
"I wish you longevity and happiness, and wish you a happy birthday."
He thought of Zhou Tongyan's last words.
"Brother Gangbong, I didn't let them pass."
Zhao Gangjun's hand grasped the piece of cloth tightly, and he gritted his teeth tightly. Blood flowed from his mouth again, and the tears on his face also flowed down his cheek.
He didn't know why a living person suddenly disappeared like this.
He couldn't accept that in the future he would never see Zhou Tongyan's gossip all over the world and his lewd but extremely determined face.
Zhao Gangjun's hand finally let go.
The cloth fell down.
boom.
Zhao Gangjun knelt on the ground and grabbed the stretcher cart with both hands.
The stretcher trolley's newly-reinforced assistant was squeezed into a knot according to what Dr. Zhao Gangjun said.
Several nurses nearby did not dare to speak at all.
"Tong Yan, come back to me."
Zhao Gangjun's hands were trembling, and his face was filled with unstoppable tears, "I told you to come back to me, did you hear me? Tong Yan, come back...I beg you, come back, don't die, okay?"
Tong Yan, please don't die, okay? I'm begging you, Tong Yan, please open your eyes for me, I'm begging you, I really beg you, Tong Yan, we still have to fuck like this
Duoduo, you haven't gone home yet. We said we were going to pick up a car full of beauties, but we haven't done anything yet. I won't let you die. Tong Yan, I won't let you die. You can't die. Did you hear me? You can't die.
, please come back, I beg you, I beg you, come back!! I beg you, please.”
Tears fell to the ground.
Zhao Gangjun cried bitterly.
The whole corridor echoed with Zhao Gangjun's cry.
"Little brother, don't be sad, there is no resurrection after death."
A nurse advised.
"roll!"
Zhao Gangjun raised his head and stared at the nurse, as if he wanted to eat someone.
The nurse was startled and hid aside.
Zhao Gangjun's face slowly wrinkled, and then he burst into tears.
The frightened nurse sighed and looked at the fat man on the bed.
She has rarely seen people with such serious injuries, because usually people with such serious injuries usually die on the spot, and how can they make it to the hospital. The injured person in front of her has a very strong will to survive. During the operation,
I held on for so long before I couldn't hold on any longer.
Poor guy, who beat him like that?
The nurse shook her head and suddenly saw the piece of cloth moving slightly.
The arc of this movement is so small that if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it at all.
The nurse stared at that place closely.
After a long time, that place never moved again.
Hallucinated.
The nurse sighed helplessly and wanted to ask the young man kneeling on the ground to get out of the way. She wanted to send the person to the morgue.
At this moment, the nurse saw that the place that had been moved moved again.
"Xiao Lian, take her to the morgue quickly. It doesn't look good if she stays here all the time."
A nurse urged.
"Yeah, let's go quickly."
Another nurse echoed.
"Don't worry."
The nurse named Xiaolian stared at the white cloth and said, "Wait a minute."
"What are you waiting for?"
Several other people looked at Xiaolian in confusion.
This time only about ten seconds passed.
"It's moving! He's moving!"
Xiaolian suddenly pointed to a certain place and shouted, "His fingers moved!"
"Just because he's moving doesn't mean he's not dead!" A nurse shook his head and said, "It's probably the body's nerve reflex. There's no need to waste any more time. If you're dead, you're dead."
"It's either a neurological reflex or it's moving. I saw it. It moved three times! He's not dead yet. Call the doctor quickly. Come on, hurry up. Let's push him in right away. Believe me, I saw him move! He
Really not dead, really not dead!”
Xiaolian shouted as she pushed the stretcher cart towards the operating room.
"Xiao Lian, when a person dies, he dies. Why are you still... Oh, stop, you are going to be punished! If a person dies, you have to be responsible!"
A nurse tried to stop Xiaolian, but Xiaolian pushed Zhou Tongyan's stretcher into the operating room regardless.
Zhao Gangjun looked at all this blankly.
The nurse named Xiaolian clenched her fist and waved at Zhao Gangjun when the operating door was closed.
Somehow, some hope suddenly rose in Zhao Gangjun's heart!