What broke the quiet atmosphere of the ward was the sound of two footsteps in the corridor.

Because Xu Haijun's ward was at the corner of the ward, footsteps came here, and it was obvious that someone was coming to Xu Haijun's ward.

Li Yun turned around and looked, and waited for a while before he saw someone knocking on the door and pushed it open.

The man who came in looked thirty or forty years old, dusty, with a messy hair wiping his hair wax, and his windbreaker, jacket and suit pants were wrinkled. He pulled his suitcase, carried a briefcase, looked like an executive of a large company, and had some deep wrinkles between his eyebrows. He looked like a serious person.

"Husband." The woman next to the hospital bed sat upright slightly. Because she was sitting in a daze for a long time, her reaction was slower.

"How is Dad?" Xu Renkang put his suitcase aside and looked at the dazed old man on the bed.

Xu Renkang's wife Shen Yu did not answer immediately, but nodded at Xu Hong behind Xu Renkang, "Director Deng said he needed to observe for a while before looking. He had used the medicine several times. Several departments in the hospital had seen it."

Xu Renkang ignored it and approached Xu Haijun and called out a few times: "Dad. Dad? What do you want?"

Xu Haijun was just talking.

After hearing this for a while, Xu Renkang frowned.

Shen Yu looked at Xu Hong, "Uncle Hong, why are you here together? Isn't your health a concern?"

Xu Hong had gauze on her forehead and was wearing a hospital gown that was not very suitable. She looked wilted. He held his chest and bowed his back, and just stepped into the ward for a step, without walking in.

Hearing Shen Yu's concern, he smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't matter, skin trauma. Actually, there is no need to be hospitalized. Mr. Xu also came to see me first, it's really..."

"It's our fault. You have been taking care of your father for so many years, and today I have hurt you." Xu Renkang stood up straight, turned to Xu Hong and said politely.

Xu Hong was dull and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

He was a little afraid of Xu Renkang. From the first sight of Xu Renkang, he felt that Xu Renkang and he were from two worlds. Xu Haijun, a cultural person, also from two worlds, but he had kind eyes and knew that he had a good temper at first glance. Xu Renkang's facial features are similar to Xu Haijun, but his attitude towards treating people is completely different from Xu Haijun. He always acts in business and does everything as if he is talking to his subordinates in the office. Xu Renkang has never experienced such a workplace, nor has he thought that he would be at a loss when facing such a person. In addition, Xu Renkang has been at home for a few days a year and doesn't get along much, so the sense of estrangement becomes stronger.

Just now, Xu Renkang suddenly appeared in the emergency room, which scared Xu Hong. Others in the emergency room looked at Xu Renkang, and some people mistakenly thought that Xu Renkang was Xu Hong's son. They were very surprised and praised Xu Renkang for being blessed with envy. Xu Hong was so scared that he quickly explained, but Xu Renkang was very calm and patiently waited for Xu Hong to finish explaining before he cared about Xu Hong's injuries and finally asked about Xu Haijun's condition.

Xu Hong was very puzzled.

Xu Renkang's son rushed back to China after receiving the news and headed straight from the airport to the hospital. He seemed very anxious. Why didn't he go to see his own father first? Instead, he was the first to see him as his nanny?

"Director Deng should get off work, right? Who is the bed manager?" Xu Renkang asked Shen Yu. He knew that he knew Xu Haijun's treatment process over the past few hours and had his own ideas about the follow-up treatment. "I have contacted Dr. Qian from Shanghai and Dr. Zhou from Beijing, and they agreed to arrange time."

"I'm a short-haired female doctor, wearing glasses, her surname is Li." Shen Yu stood up, "I'll accompany you to the office."

"Yes." Xu Renkang looked at Xu Hong, "Uncle Hong, please take care of me here. Let's talk to the doctor."

Xu Hong nodded repeatedly, and when the couple left, they realized that he and Xu Haijun were the only ones left in the room.

He looked at Xu Haijun with fear, and saw that Xu Haijun was tied to the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to walk to the edge of the bed and sit down. He stood by the door, with his back against the wall, and his eyes staring at Xu Haijun.

He recalled what happened today in his mind.

Xu Haijun's crazy appearance made him feel scared.

When the incident happened, he didn't care about thinking.

He was already a poor mind, thought less, did more, and always made mistakes when he was impulsive. Fortunately, he had spent most of his life and made many small mistakes, but he had never made any big mistakes and did not regret it.

If he was a cultural person like Xu Haijun's family, he should have called an ambulance immediately when he saw Xu Haijun performing abnormally. He was a little stupid at that time. He didn't realize something was wrong until Xu Haijun was completely crazy.

Xu Haijun looks like that... he doesn't look like a normal person at all.

Xu Hong shivered.

He was really brave enough to actually want to hug Xu Haijun with his own strength.

Thinking of this, he touched the gauze on his forehead again.

He was cooking everything about Xu Haijun. He took care of him very carefully. Not to mention that he didn't let Xu Haijun get bedsores, he cut his fingernails and toenails neatly.

Xu Haijun poked his forehead with a finger and made a big hole in his forehead, which was deep enough to see the bones. The emergency doctor sewed him two stitches before stopping the bleeding.

Not only that, Xu Hai's military strength was amazing at that time, and he could also bounce on the ground and rush around, just like a reservoir fish taken on TV.

There is no such large reservoir in Yaocheng, and there are no reservoir fish in the local area. Xu Hong was taken out for a trip by her daughter and son-in-law a few years ago, but he had seen the roasted reservoir fish. The big basin of fish made him stunned. He had a little intuitive understanding of the big fish that needed two adults to hold together on TV. But it was dead and was cut into pieces. What should such a big fish look like when they were lively? He had only seen it on TV.

Until today...

Kara.

The iron bed made some light sound.

Xu Hong was shocked and looked at the hospital bed timidly.

Xu Haijun's body struggled, and some murmuring sounds: "Emotion, joy, frontal lobe removal, living body, brain, craniotomy, fear, chain saw..."

Xu Hong's back was tightly against the wall, and her eyes widened.

He couldn't understand what Xu Haijun was saying, but the words that popped up from Xu Haijun's mouth one after another didn't seem like good words no matter how he heard them.

His heartbeat and the tremor of the iron bed were combined to form an inconsistent noisy tone.

If there is a threshold for fear, the fear in Xu Hong's heart has approached that value.

The rising emotion was like a ignited fuse. Li Yun seemed to hear it sizzling, and the red sparks kept approaching the mountain of explosives.

"...Doctor Xu's condition is not very good. After using the tranquilizer, it only has a little effect. Maybe it was because of his previous medication. I asked him when he took the medicine last time... I'm going to draw blood now, and I'll have to draw fasting blood tomorrow morning..."

There was a sound of speech outside the ward.

The short-haired female doctor pushed the door open and followed by Xu Renkang and his wife and a nurse.

The moment the door was opened, Kara's harsh metal friction sound exploded in the room.

Xu Hong only saw Xu Haijun's hand rising high. Xu Haijun's hand was still wrapped around his restraint belt, and half of the steel pipe was swung on the other end of the restraint belt.

No one who had just come in did not expect such a thing to happen, and looked at the hospital bed that was completely upright in surprise.

The metal bed seemed to have gained life, and it was like a person who had gained a metal exoskeleton. The two combined and leaned forward in a strange way.

Li Yun had a bad premonition before, but he didn't expect that Xu Haijun, who was tied up tightly, could still move in this way.

He subconsciously blocked Xu Hong's face and raised his hand to block it, but he only grabbed Xu Haijun's shoulders. The metal tube that was pulled and swung directly passed through his body.

He secretly complained in his heart that there was a warm liquid behind him, splashing on Xu Haijun's face.

"Ah!" Xu Hong screamed.

"Ah——" Shen Yu exclaimed.

"Dad!" Xu Renkang was stunned, hesitated for a second before rushing forward and holding Xu Haijun's hands.

The binding belt was torn off and the iron rack bed fell to the ground.

"Call someone quickly!" Dr. Li changed his face and stepped forward to support Xu Hong.

Xu Hong was cut through the chest by the broken metal tube, and blood kept gushing out of the wound and his mouth.

Li Yun and Xu Renkang pressed and held Xu Haijun, who was still flirting with each other.

He could feel Xu Haijun's soul trembling violently, just like a person suffering from illness, two completely different desires of survival and death were intertwined in his soul.

The blood seemed to carry high temperature, burning Xu Haijun's soul.

"Call the emergency department, call it Pratatouille! Prepare for blood transfusion!" Dr. Li's voice raised.

The footsteps outside the corridor were chaotic and noisy, including the patients, the inquiries from the patients' families and the doctors and nurses' scoldings.

Xu Renkang was panting. His physical strength was exhausted, but Xu Haijun seemed to have infinite strength.

"I'm going to take the tranquilizer, hold it down." A doctor rushed up from behind and loudly reminded Seo Inkang.

The two men held Xu Haijun's hand together, and the tip of the needle inserted into Xu Haijun's flesh. The liquid from the needle tube was pushed into it, but Xu Haijun stopped struggling. He seemed to be unaffected by the drug at all. Before the doctor could pull out the needle, the sudden surge of force made him push the two big men away.

Blood flowed down the needle tube to Xu Haijun's hands.

The blood is sticky and warm, and emits a unique smell, representing a person's vitality and giving people the strength to live.

Xu Haijun is no stranger to this.

He didn't like surgery, but most of his life spent on the operating table. He stood under the shadowless light for an hour, every minute and every second, either cutting or suturing the patient's body. Blood was soaking his hands, and the touch of wearing gloves was slightly different from directly flowing through the skin.

This difference that was immediately noticed in the subconscious stopped Xu Haijun's movements.

The formalin smell on his body was gradually replaced by the smell of blood.

Li Yun stopped suppressing Xu Haijun's movements.

The soul, who had thought it had died, seemed to have been resurrected by some force.

That is not the power of the gods.

"Doctor Li, I can't control it here!" The doctor rushed forward again, pressed Xu Haijun's hands, and turned his head to shout.

"I'm in shock!" Another scream rang out on the other side.

Dr. Li was sweating, pressing his hands on the wound where Xu Hong was constantly gushing out of blood. He didn't bother to look at Xu Haijun, "Let me find two more people to hold him down! Stitches! Prepare to open the trachea! When will ordinary people come?"

She was a little worried. Although she was a professional doctor, her professional field was not surgery. Faced with severe bleeding in the emergency trauma, Dr. Li showed a little confusion.

Xu Hong's robbery requires a race against time.

On the side of Xu Haijun, Xu Renkang had already gotten up again and was about to hold down his father.

His hand was blocked by something invisible.

It was Li Yun who blocked Xu Renkang.
To be continued...