His voice was very light, almost only he could hear it himself.

He was wearing a mask and could not see any expression, but only his eyebrows were filled with sinisterness.

He leaned over and whispered softly in Han Yun's ear, as if he was talking to his father on the sickbed.

However, his right hand accurately pressed Han Yun's surgical wound and exerted force little by little.

"Han Yun, if you lack money, please lend me. I will always respond to my request. If you treat the disease, I will also hire a good doctor for you. I want you to live and watch me send you to hell with my own eyes. I also want you to taste the feeling of turning into hell on earth. It should be... very exciting."

Under the bangs, there were no traces on Rong Jincheng's face.

He let go of his hand.

A large piece of blood penetrated from Han Yun's wound, dyeing his hospital gown red.

Blood is like sunset, bright and scarlet.

The air was soon filled with disgusting smell of blood.

Rong Jincheng straightened his waist and looked at the middle-aged man on the hospital bed with cold eyes.

The blood flowed more and more, and the wound was almost shattered.

Only then did Rong Jincheng take care of his clothes and masks and walk out.

"Are there any doctor?" he shouted.

Yao Zhi heard the sound outside and ran over in a panic: "Mr. Rong, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Han's wound seems to be bleeding, so hurry up and find a doctor to take a look."

Yao Zhi looked on the hospital bed and saw Han Yun ranhong's hospital gown at first sight. She was so scared that she covered her mouth and stumbled out.

Soon, the doctor rushed to deal with Han Yun's wounds.

"Family family members remember to take good care of the patient and report it to us immediately whenever there is any situation." The doctor said.

"Okay, okay." Yao Zhi was in a panic and his face was hasty.

"Doctor, is your condition okay?" Rong Jincheng asked with concern.

"It's just that the wound is cracked. It's okay, I'll just deal with it." The doctor and several nurses urgently treated Han Yun.

Rong Jincheng patted his chest: "I'm so scared."

"Jin Cheng, you're frightened. Come and have a sip of tea." Yao Zhi said hurriedly.

"Thank you, Mrs. Han. To be honest, I was a little scared. You don't know, I was bleeding. When I saw the blood just now, I almost fainted." Rong Jincheng looked shocked, "It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay."

"He just finished the operation and the wound was broken. Oh, it's fine."

"Mrs. Han, don't worry, although I'm bleeding, I'm definitely not a timid person. Mrs. Han, you can't deny me just because I'm bleeding..."

"How could it be? I'm not such an irrational person." Yao Zhi smiled, "It's normal to get tired of blood. In my eyes, Rong Shao is responsible and responsible. It's Yurou's blessing to you when you look at Yurou."

"Thank you Mrs. Han for your understanding. Mrs. Han is like Yu Rou, and she is very understanding."

"Mr. Rong has been too rewarded." Yao Zhi was a little embarrassed to be praised.

Rong Jincheng in her eyes was very sensible.

At this moment, Yao Zhi's phone rang.

It turned out that Han Yun had to pay the medical expenses, but it was quite a lot of money because of the surgery.

Yao Zhi frowned: "I understand. You don't need to urge me to do this. Are you afraid that I can't afford to hand it over?"

After hearing that end, I didn't dare to make another sound.

Yao Zhi asked again: "How much is it."

“This week’s it’s three hundred thousand.”

"so much?"

"Yes, Mr. Han lives in a VIP ward, and all the drugs are imported, plus the cost of hiring experts, etc."

"I see."

Yao Zhi frowned, there were so many.
Chapter completed!