Yan Mingzhu said slowly: "A few months ago, someone bribed a doctor to sneak me from the hospital to Haishi and asked me to kill Yan Qingsi. I failed and was sent to a nursing home and was almost silenced several times."
Xia Rushuang naturally knew that none of them had ever seen Yan Mingzhu from beginning to end. She said sarcastically: "Can I be blamed for this? It's too ridiculous. Someone like you, Yan Qingsi, someone wants to kill you." Isn’t that strange?”
Yan Mingzhu continued: "One night 17 years ago, I saw you in front of Ye's house. You were sitting in the car. I also remember what you and Ye Jiangong said. Do you need me to repeat your conversation? You were discussing that the person you wanted to get rid of was... Nie Qiuping."
Xia Rushuang's eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly regained her composure: "You were brought here by Yan Qingsi, so naturally you are the same as her."
She wanted to live, and no matter what they said, she would never admit it to her life or death.
She must delay time and find a way to contact the outside world and You Qian.
She firmly believed that she would not die. She firmly believed that she could turn disaster into good luck.
Yan Qingsi knew that Xia Rushuang would definitely answer like this, so she chuckled: "Whatever, for me anyway, I just need to know the truth of the matter. It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, but... just like what I said just now, I will let you take care of yourself." Stay alive."
Yan Qingsi walked up to Xia Rushuang with a bright smile and said: "From today on, I will cut off a piece of flesh from your body every day, and then have someone treat your injuries. How long will it take to heal all the flesh on your body?" Are you done cutting it off?"
Xia Rushuang was frightened at that time and screamed: "Yan Qingsi, you lunatic..."
Yan Mingzhu and Zhang Wei trembled at the same time when they heard Yan Qingsi's words.
Both of them were glad in their hearts. To be honest, they really suffered a lot less.
"Then I have to thank you. Without you, I probably wouldn't have become such a lunatic."
Yan Qingsi stretched out her hand: "Since we are in the hospital, just... come with a scalpel. I will do the first surgery."
Yue Tingfeng and Yu Chi spoke at the same time.
"Green silk..."
"Miss… "
Yue Tingfeng quickly took Yan Qingsi's hand: "It's better for me to do this."
He didn't want Yan Qingsi to do such a bloody thing.
Yu Chi still had an ice face: "This is something I often do, so I'd better do it."
After all, where to start, he had experience in avoiding the aorta and preventing excessive bleeding. He was worried that Yan Qingsi would destroy the aorta with one knife and cut the person to death.
Yan Qingsi thought for a while and thought about this problem, and nodded: "Okay, you come."
Yu Chi took out the dagger he carried with him: "Are you going out, or are you watching?"
Yan Qingsi flipped her hair and smiled brightly: "Of course... the more miserable she screams and the more painful she is, the happier I am. It's boring to use a blunt knife, which is too sharp."
Only a dull knife hurts!
Xia Rushuang's face had become distorted with fear, "Pervert, madman, madman...
Yan Qingsi spread her hands: "Where are you going now? From now on... I will let you see it well."
Soon, Xia Rushuang's curses turned into shrill screams, but she was quickly silenced.
A few minutes later, Yan Qingsi walked out of the ward and the doctor entered.
She said to Yiyi: "Treat it well, use the best medicine, and don't save money."