Chapter 38
Chapter 38
The outpatient building of this hospital has front and rear doors.
Xu Wanhe entered through the front door, and Mo Mo ran towards the back door. After leaving the back door, there was the inpatient department of the hospital, and after that was the hospital's own community. The road was very bumpy.
Xu Wanhe felt something was wrong after chasing him for ten minutes.
After all, I had chased him once before and knew the kid's speed, but this time it was different, and I couldn't catch up to him.
The person is right in front of you, keep a distance of about one meter, your hand is still a little short, you can't reach it, stretch your feet to hook it, and you may fall if you don't catch it.
Thinking of his feet, Xu Wanhe felt a little pain in his feet.
Fortunately, it doesn't affect performance too much.
I thought back then that my face was covered in blood, and I ran ten blocks at high speed, and I just exhausted the buddy who was riding a bicycle behind me to kill him.
Is this person an egg?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two ran from the hospital to the community.
Mo Mo was okay at first, but after 400 meters, he struggled a bit, and his speed plummeted. He wanted to look back to see if he was following, but when he didn't pay attention, Xu Wanhe grabbed the collar of his back and staggered. Staggered and fell to the ground.
Xu Wanhe kicked up, his foot burst open, excruciating pain.
Mo Mo's reaction was not slow, he turned over on the ground, with his foot resting on his back, although it was painful, it was within the tolerable range.
"Brother, I lost, this time I'm completely convinced, Xiao Yang must belong to you... We are really fine..."
When Xu Wanhe picked him up, he slapped him in the face.
"Fuck you... what the fuck is mine, it's mine in the first place."
Yang Moshu followed the three younger brothers and ran all the way into the hospital complex. Seeing a group of people surrounded by the street, he hurried in.
After just a while, Mo Mo's face was half swollen, and there was blood under his nose.
Several aunts around came up to persuade the fight, Xu Wanhe was terribly annoyed, and saw that the kid didn't resist much, his attitude was quite good, and it was fine if he gave it twice.
Mo Mo wiped his nosebleed with his hand,
"Brother, we don't know each other without calling, leave a phone call, and come out for a walk together some other day..."
Xu Wanhe snorted coldly,
"Fuck you, what are you!"
Yang Moshu just squeezed in.
I was a little angry when I saw this scene.
Thinking that Xu Wanhe should never beat people like this.
Mo Mo didn't do anything, Xu Wanhe was really unreasonable.
When Xu Wanhe met Yang Moshu, he suddenly remembered the matter of preemptive strikes, so he beckoned to him, "Come here."
Yang Moshu didn't even look at him, but turned to Mo Mo,
"Let's go, take you to the medicine."
Mo Mo touched his nose, "It's nothing serious, just a little blood..."
Yang Moshu then turned around and pulled the man away,
"Your nose is bleeding enough to fill a blood sausage...it's all right..."
Xu Wanhe froze in place, watching the two go further and further away, extremely angry,
It was also very unexpected.
In my impression, this little doctor has always come up with a dead skin and face, and this is the first time he has done so.
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