Chapter 361 Did that Bastard Infect Her with the Disease?

"Shaoming, you can't go to Ning Qing."

"Why?"

"You have a poison on you, you can't go to England at all. Besides, for Ning Qing, you didn't accompany her into the operating room, what's the point of rushing over now?"

What's the point?

Lu Shaoming felt that this sentence was like a sharp knife piercing his heart directly, and his ears suddenly remembered her words last night, "Lu Shaoming, congratulations, I will never bother you again in the future"...

The operation has risks. If she goes blind from now on, her life, the life of little Lu Shao, she will no longer need his participation.

The tip of his nose felt hot, and blood gushed out again. Lu Shaoming closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

...

In the hospital.

Zhou Yao, who was tall and long-legged, stood outside the operating room. He frowned, and his resolute face showed anxiety.

Zhou Dayuan was giving emergency treatment in the operating room. Lu Shaoming had repeated cardiac arrests, and there was no way except electric shock.

Zhou Yao just wanted to swear. What did he say at the beginning? If love is so torturous, he would rather not have it. Look at his elder brother, he almost lost his life.

If he lives, he might as well destroy a few more criminal gangs.

At this time, a nurse came over. The nurse looked up at the man who was 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black thin sweater, military green trousers, and a pair of black leather boots. The bulge on the shoulder blade revealed a wild and unrestrained male blood power. The tall and mighty figure was more like a fashion magazine. He was so handsome.

The nurse came forward with a red face and chatted with a coquettish voice, "Sir, the operation will take some time. Don't worry, sit and wait."

Zhou Yao turned his head to look at the nurse. She had a pure and beautiful face and big watery eyes. She was a cute girl.

If other men saw it, they would definitely like it, but he felt annoyed.

The nurse saw the man's two caterpillar-like heroic sword eyebrows frowned, looking unhappy. She was startled and trembling with fear, "Sir... Sir..."

Where did she offend him?

Zhou Yao walked away from the nurse with an expressionless face. He was annoyed and wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He walked to the entrance of the corridor, pushed the door open, and fumbled for a cigarette in his trouser pocket with his right hand, but something was wrong. There was a man and a woman entangled in a passionate kiss at the entrance of the corridor.

His arrival startled the couple. The woman screamed "Ah" and hid in her boyfriend's arms in fear.

Zhou Yao had no expression. He glanced at them lightly, raised his foot, and went down the stairs.

The girlfriend opened her eyes from her boyfriend's arms and looked at Zhou Yao's back. The man's long legs were too eye-catching. When he wiped his hands in his trouser pockets and walked down the stairs, his legs and abdomen showed a strong force. The girlfriend's eyes lit up, "Wow, so handsome."

The boyfriend saw his girlfriend looking at another man and was immediately displeased, "What's handsome? You can tell at a glance that he is a soldier, wooden, and ignorant."

The girlfriend laughed, "How do you know that he is ignorant? Soldiers are very strong, and you can tell at a glance that he is a big guy who is good at sex."

The boyfriend hugged his girlfriend and touched her all over, "These soldiers don't see many women in a year. They have no experience, so how can they do good jobs? Maybe they are early, and they can't satisfy you like me..."

The couple upstairs were whispering.

The two spoke very softly, but Zhou Yao heard it clearly, word for word. He curled his lips and sneered disdainfully.

Some things are innate, what does it have to do with experience?

He lowered his eyes and looked at himself. He was most proud of his size.

If he wanted to, he could make a woman lose her soul.

He had been in the army for many years and rarely saw women, but it was not that he could not see them, but that he did not like to see them. He did not like women.

There were also female soldiers, female doctors, and art troupes in the army. The girls there were as beautiful as the daughters of senior generals in the army, and they were both talented and literary. When he went out for drills, those women surrounded him like crazy.

If he liked them, many would come one after another.

But he did not like them.

He really did not like those who were so thin that they would fall down with a gust of wind, whose throats were as soft as cotton candy, whose eyes would shed tears when they were hurt, and who were hypocritical.

He was 28 years old this year and was almost isolated from women. His family, especially his old man, seriously suspected that he had bad tendencies and had secretly stuffed naked girls into his quilt, but he dragged them out.

Although he did not like women, he did not like men either.

He was normal.

A 28-year-old man matures, and he will have a natural reaction after half a year or three months. At this time, he will also think about having a woman who will let him indulge once.

But thinking is thinking, he has not met such a woman in reality.

But...

Zhou Yao thought of a woman.

That woman had fought with him two days ago. She was good at fighting, at least he liked her. If she couldn't beat him, the woman would be as anxious as a rabbit and would cling to him.

She was ruthless and picked his fatal place, which really irritated him at that time.

In fact, he didn't do anything to her. He taught her a lesson. Who asked her to wrap her legs around his waist? The thin clothes didn't help. The flexible strength on her body aroused his desire to conquer. That little face was still beautiful.

Zhou Yao closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and walked out of the hospital gate.

He leaned against a big tree casually, squinting his narrow eyes and smoking.

...

At the other end of the hospital.

Leng Zhiyuan walked out of the ward. Her brother Leng Hao woke up today.

Leng Mu quickly chased him out, "Zhiyuan, stop, your brother just woke up, if you don't stay with your brother, where are you going?"

Leng Zhiyuan chewed gum and glanced at his father, "Isn't my brother awake? Why do you want me to accompany him, chat? And where do I go? What does it have to do with you? I ask you to borrow some ammunition and firepower. Ken, am I still your daughter?”

"Sister-in-law, who's daughter are you not my daughter? It's not that I don't want to lend it to you, but what are you going to do if you borrow it?"

Leng Zhiyuan squinted her colored lenses and clenched her little hands hanging by her sides into fists, "I want to kill someone!"

Leng Mu was afraid that his daughter would be impulsive, so he clasped his hands and begged for mercy, "Zhiyuan, the person you want to kill is Mr. Lu's second brother? You can't fight with Mr. Lu. Besides, his second brother didn't bully you, I think. You’re not injured either, so forget it if you can’t beat them.”

Leng Zhiyuan was furious when he heard this, "What do you mean not injured? I was injured! Also, it's not that I can't beat him, it's that he is too despicable!"

"Injured? Daughter, where are you injured?" Leng Mu hurriedly took his daughter's arm and looked around.

"Okay," Leng Zhiyuan shook off his father's hand, "I'm leaving."

She turned and left.

Leng Mu had nothing to do with this precious daughter. She grew up in a gang and was not girlish at all, and her temper was simple and rough.

What should she do next?

There are only two possibilities.

First, find a husband who can bully her, and second, find a husband who can bully her.

Leng Mu was worried about this daughter.

…

Leng Zhiyuan was walking in the corridor. Today she was wearing a purple V-neck T-shirt, a short black cotton coat, black leather pants underneath, and a pair of high-heeled leather boots that reached her knees.

The woman's figure is particularly good, with an S-curve. Her waist is within the palm of a hand, but the span is wider than that of ordinary girls. This shows that she has a particularly perky butt. She looks particularly cool in leather pants. Don't look at her From the front, just looking at her back can make some men with evil intentions become wary.

Especially her background as an agent makes her extremely straight. Every step she takes brings out a toughness that is rare for women.

She walked all the way and attracted everyone's attention.

She didn't care about those who were looking at her, she just wiped her small hands in the pockets of her cotton coat and chewed gum leisurely in her mouth.

When she walked to an office, she looked up at the sign - Gynecology.

A small hand put on the doorknob and opened the door.

There is a doctor and a patient sitting in the office.

Both of them turned to look at her, the intruder.

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at the patient, sneered at the corner of his mouth, pointed to the door, lightly opened his red lips, and said two words, "Get out."

The patient was shocked by Leng Zhiyuan's delicate and charming face. She stood up blankly, then took her medical record and ran out.

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at the person walking away, chewed gum and walked in, closing the door.

The doctor stared blankly at Leng Zhiyuan, who had "I am the eldest sister" written on his face. He was so scared that his voice stuttered, "You, what do you want to do? This is a hospital, don't act recklessly..."

With a "pop", Leng Zhiyuan stepped on the chair with a leather boot and slapped a small hand on the desk. She said lazily, "I'm here to see a doctor."

When the doctor heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, just treat the doctor, why is it like kidnapping?

"Where is your medical record?"

Medical history?

what?

Leng Zhiyuan frowned, "No."

The doctor didn't dare to offend the woman, so he took out a new medical record from the drawer and asked, "Patient's name, age, and what disease do you want to see?"

"Leng Zhiyuan, 26..." She paused as she spoke. Her delicate little face was stiff and awkward, and she spoke reluctantly, "A stinky man raped me two days ago. It hurts me all the time."

The doctor's hand holding the pen paused, and he raised his eyes and looked at Leng Zhiyuan. Oh my God, how strong must be the man who can rape her?

Sensing the doctor's gaze, Leng Zhiyuan turned around and gave him a sharp look.

The doctor trembled with fright and pointed at the hospital bed, "Lie down on it and take off your pants. I'll check it out."

Wha...what?

Lie down and take off your pants?

Leng Zhiyuan has been without a mother since he was a child. He is surrounded by his father, brothers, and brothers in the gang. He knows nothing about men and women and girls. He is very simple and reserved.

She turned her head, unwilling, "If you have something to say, just say it."

The doctor hesitated, "Miss, if you don't let me check, I don't know the extent of your injury. There are many aspects of pain. Generally speaking, girls will feel pain for the first time. It may be a tear or infection..."

Leng Zhiyuan's face turned dark. Did that bastard infect her with the disease?