The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

operating room.

White to cold light illuminates the operating table.

Holding the scalpel, Xiao Salin was sweating profusely when facing the patient whose head had been cut.

With sharp eyes, he operates cautiously.

Time slipped by little by little.

Two hours, four hours, eight hours...

Xiao Salin was tired.

Guo Wenbin...was even more tired.

He was too sick, too old, and his physical condition could no longer support such an operation, so after struggling for eight hours.

"Beep beep!"

The heart monitor chirped.

"The patient's heartbeat stops, blood pressure drops, 80~~60~~40~~ injection of medicine..."

The nurse trembled.

"First aid, electric shock..." Xiao Salin said coldly, his back drenched with sweat.

Doctors and nurses are busy resuscitating.

but……

In vain.

Guo Wenbin died.

It was completely out of Xiao Salin and...Xiao Rao's expectations.

“死亡时间7月22日17时22分56秒……”

The nurse recorded in a low voice.

Xiao Salin closed his eyes, his handsome face was exhausted, he pulled off his gloves, and threw them on the ground irritably, thinking about how to deal with the next trouble...

Go back to Xiao's house and avoid it.

Grandpa will always protect him.

Xiao Salin thought, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and more than a dozen big men in black surrounded him.

Among them, the tall, strong, bear-like man who wore sunglasses for the first time asked, "Doctor, how is the operation going?"

"Unfortunately, I have tried my best. Mr. Guo passed away." Xiao Salin said in a deep voice.

[He is finished. 】Xiao Rao resolutely.

The starry eyes were filled with coldness.

really……

Xiao Salin blurted out - Guo Wenbin is dead.

The dozen or so big men seemed to have been pressed by some switch, their eyes were instantly scarlet, and their faces were full of ferocity. They almost roared, "You put our husband to death?"

"Aren't you a 'Yan Wang Yi Dao'?"

"How can you put Mr. to death?"

"We leave the sir to you, you quack."

"You pay for your life, sir."

They roared loudly, rushed forward ferociously, and punched and kicked Xiao Salin.

Caught off guard, Xiao Salin was overturned to the ground, pain hit his body, he immediately covered his head and face, "Dad, ah, Dad, Ranbao, save me, call the police for me!"

He asked Xiao Tianyu and Ling Ranran for help.

hoarse.

however……

Xiao Tianyu and Ling Ranran shrank their heads and did not dare to move.

"Dad, Ranran!"

Xiao Salin's voice became more and more shrill.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise, I will let you know how powerful the Guo family is." The man in the sunglasses turned his head and said coldly.

"I, I...Sa Rin~~"

Xiao Tianyu shivered, he looked at the second son who fell to the ground and was beaten and beaten, and then looked at the dozen or so big men with fleshy faces.

"Father, Ranbao is so scared, woo woo woo."

Ling Ranran was crying.

Xiao Tianyu swallowed, "Sa Rin, hold on, Dad will find someone for you."

He shouted, picked up Ling Ranran, turned around and ran away.

Behind him, Xiao Salin howled in extreme pain and the sound of bones breaking.

-

Time flies by.

The police are here.

The men in black dispersed in a blast, leaving only two of them to clean up the mess.

Xiao Salin was carried directly into the operating room.

He wasn't seriously injured, his body was covered in bruises from kicks, and his skin wasn't even broken. However, his right hand holding the scalpel was trampled off by the boy in sunglasses.

After identification, it was a comminuted fracture.

Just like...

The same as Xiao Rao back then.

However, one was the calf and the other was the wrist. Such injuries completely ruined Xiao Salin's future as a surgeon.

Lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the pale ceiling, Xiao Salin was stunned.

The back view of Xiao Tianyu holding Ling Ranran was all in his mind, so decisive, without hesitation, they didn't even call the police for him.

Up to now, it has been several hours, and they have not come back to look at him.

That was his trusted father and beloved Ranbao, how could they treat him like this?

He only agreed to take Guo Wenbin after he listened to them. His hand was broken, so he couldn't be a doctor anymore.

His future, his bright future, was gone! !

Xiao Salin's face was pale, and the pain and grievance in his heart surged like sea water, completely submerging him.

Cold, piercing...

"Second brother, how does it feel?"

A clear and sweet voice came suddenly.

Xiao Salin turned her head abruptly.

Xiao Rao's petite figure appeared at the door, leaning on a rose gold crutch, she walked in slowly step by step.

"Does it hurt?"

She came to the bed and asked quietly.

"I, I... hurt." Xiao Salin whispered, pale and weak.

"Does it hurt? Hehe." Xiao Rao smiled slightly, her sweet face was full of indifference, and she looked down at him condescendingly, "It's just that it hurts."

"My dear second brother, when I was pushed downstairs by Ling Ranran and broke my leg, I also suffered from such pain."

She sarcastically.

Xiao Salin's face turned paler.

Like pain, like guilt, he felt like his body sank into the bottom of the sea.

Dark and sad.

Boundless despair.

"Second brother, do you hate Dad and Ling Ranran? They ignored your request and your embarrassment, forced you to undergo surgery, and when you failed, they left you and ran away, completely ignoring your life and death." Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and asked again.

"Do you hate them?"

"Can you understand their difficulty, their fear, and forgive them?"

Xiao Salin's face twitched instantly, his handsome face was ferocious, "I, I..."

He paused.

"Think carefully, your answer will affect how I treat you." Xiao Rao said suddenly.

"At the beginning, after I fell my leg, you satirized me, cursed me, framed me, and questioned me... My hatred for you is similar to what you hate your father now."

"However, if you don't hate Dad, and you can understand and tolerate, then I don't have to hate you either."

"So, second brother, what's your answer?"

[It's always easy to ask others to be generous, but to treat yourself... Hehe, Xiao Salin, let me see how broad your heart is. 】

Xiao Rao smiled slightly and questioned his soul.

9527 stood tall, staring at Xiao Salin's ashen face, [I think, Sister Rao, Xiao Salin's heart may not be that big. 】

[He is obviously about to explode, and he hates it so much. 】

[So, to be stricter than others and more lenient than self-discipline is cheap. 】Xiao Rao's flirty comment.

Then, instead of forcing Xiao Salin to answer, she personally went through the discharge procedures and brought him back to the Xiao family's old house.

The euphemistic name is: Help him heal his wounds.

[…] 9527, [Sister Rao, I don’t understand. 】

【Why do we bring shit home? 】

[Little 9, do you know the prerequisites that make a person desperate? 】

Xiao Rao asked with a smile.

【What conditions? 】

9527 was at a loss.

[Just to give him hope, Xiao Salin was betrayed by his relatives just now, his hand was broken, and his future was ruined. Right now is his most painful and desperate time, I just need to give him a little warmth...]

[It’s like taking him home, saying coldly that if you don’t give up on him, he will regard me as a god and believe in life again. At that time, I will give up on him...]

[Guess what will happen to him? 】

Xiao Rao's enchanting lips curled up, and hostility flashed in her starry eyes.