Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ao Mu jumped to the marble table, holding the ceramic ashtray dedicated to smoking cigars in his hand, and sucked one tank after another towards Cao Ming's head.

His eyes were bloody and he could not see the black eyeballs, as if he was soaked in blood. His beautiful facial features were distorted and deformed due to anger, and his body emitted a kind of resentment that made people feel heartbroken. It was like a wild beast completely angered, gnawing at his enemies forever.

Snap!

When the ashtray in Ao Ye's hand first hit, Cao Ming's head was opened, and red blood splattered on Ao Mu's smooth face and the white doctor's white coat. His expression was even more ferocious and his aura was even more terrifying, like an evil ghost from hell.

The bright redness that caught his eyes stimulated his emotions, making his arms waving the ashtray more forcefully and his movements became more violent.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Time and time again...

Zhang Tao was frightened silly.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen, and he didn't expect that Ao Mu would suddenly make such a crazy move.

Ao Mu always gives people the feeling of being gentle, kind, kind and generous. He speaks softly with others and treats patients patiently and meticulously. After years of getting along, Zhang Tao has never seen anyone Ao Mu ever quarrel with, and he has never even seen him say a harsh word.

He is the person with the best temper he has ever seen, and is even so good that it makes people feel a little weak...

He never competes with others, nor does he talk about his weaknesses behind his back. He is like a perfect moral model.

But now Ao Mu... is the one who hits people in the head with blood on his face and swings a blunt weapon with a blunt weapon? Is the one he knows?

It was not until he heard Cao Ming's howling that Zhang Tao realized what he should do.

He ran over and hugged Ao Mu, shouting, "Ao Mu, what are you doing? You can't hit him... You can't hit him, do you know who he is? Stop, you're going to beat him to death..."

Ao Mu shook Zhang Tao's arm, holding his body, and then slammed an ashtray on his head with a backhand.

“…”

Blood flowed open along the forehead, and the mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zhang Tao stared at Ao Mu with wide eyes, with a surprised expression of "no dying eyes".

"You even beat me?"

Ao Mu did not have the intention of stopping. When he raised the ashtray and wanted to continue to smash the head, his swinging arm was caught.

Ao Ye held Ao Mu's arm with his left hand, stretched out a finger with his right hand to point at Ao Mu's forehead, and a golden light slowly flowed into Ao Mu's head.

The blood in Ao Mu's eyes faded away, and his pupils returned to clearness again.

He looked at the ashtray raised high in his hand, then gently placed it on the stone table, bowed slightly to Ao Ye, and said, "Your Highness..."

Ao Ye glanced at Cao Ming, who was lying on the sofa with bloody heads and unknown life and death, and Zhang Tao, who was still full of blood on his face, still couldn't believe that he would be smashed. He called Ao Tu and said, "Come to Longtang Hospital, some things need you to deal with."

After hanging up the phone, Ao Ye said to Ao Mu: "Go to your office and sit down."

Ao Mu did not refuse and took the lead in the way.

Seeing Ao Mu, who had always been gentle and elegant, walk out with blood on his body, the young nurses passing by were frightened and looked over with horror.

Some brave ones greeted Ao Mu from afar and said, "Doctor Ao, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Ao Mu pushed the glasses on his nose, smiled gently at them, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

After entering Ao Mu's office, Ao Mu said to Ao Ye: "You sit for a while, I'll go take a shower first."

Ao Mu was so quiet and clean, and the blood on his body was so irritating that he felt extremely uncomfortable. What's more, the blood on his face and hair were covered with blood, which was his unacceptable self.

Ao Ye nodded and said, "Go."

Ao Mu regards the hospital as his home. He usually chooses to rest in the office when he has surgery late or when he is working night shifts. There is a small bedroom in his office, which has independent washing and bathing equipment. In terms of the office environment, only the director Zhang Tao in Longtang Hospital can be compared with him.

Not that no one raised objections to this matter, but Zhang Tao said, "If you want to have the success rate of surgery like Ao Mu, I can give you the same conditions."

When Ao Mu appeared in front of Ao Ye again, he seemed to have become a different person. White casual pants, light plaid striped shirt, a pair of gray cotton slippers on his feet, and the blood on his glasses was washed away, clean and refreshing, with a faint lemon scent.

Ao Ye pointed to the sofa opposite and signaled Ao Mu to sit down, then looked into his eyes and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

"I don't know what's going on, but I can't control my temper..." Ao Mu said.

"Who are they?" Ao Ye asked.

"The one standing is Zhang Tao, the hospital director. The one lying down is Cao Ming, who is here to ask for the place." Ao Mu said.

"I want to go?" Ao Ye frowned. During the Dragon Clan meeting, he heard Ao Mu mention this matter.

"Yes, he asked us to sell the open space next to Longtang Hospital to them, and maybe we can get the land out of the land, and they will pay for the construction of a senior nursing home..." Ao Mu said.

"If you don't plan to sell, it proves that you already have your own ideas in your heart. What do you want to use it to do?" Ao Ye asked.

"I'm going to build a garden." Ao Mu said: "This garden can directly lead to the Qingshui River next to it, and you can walk all the way from the hospital to the riverside to improve the living environment of doctors and patients..."

Ao Mu looked out sideways, and the Qingshui River in the distance was rays of light, as if silverfish were jumping and dancing inside.

"I feel more comfortable."

"Then do it according to your ideas." Ao Ye said. "If it were just this little thing, it would not destroy your mood..."

Ao Ye didn't care who Ao Mu beat. If it really didn't work, he just went up and beat him up.

What he cared about was why Ao Mu hit people...

Ao Mu is the most "gentle and friendly" among their dragon clan, but there is an old saying that rabbits bite people even if they are anxious...

The more gentle a person looks, when you touch his bottom line, he will burst out even more terrifyingly.

Everyone says that Ao Yan is the most explosive in the dragon clan. He can burn himself if he just needs to do it. However, everyone is not afraid of Ao Yan. On the contrary, when facing Ao Mu, who never gets angry, almost everyone will give him a certain degree of respect and awe.

Ao Mu was so angry today, obviously something touched his reverse scale.

"A group of mixed fish and shrimps dare to show off their power in front of us? It's ridiculous." Ao Mu sneered. "It's fine if we don't cause trouble, but they dare to provoke it on their own? I'm afraid they don't know how the word "death" is written."

Ao Ye shook his head gently and said, "This is not the reason for you to hit someone."

Ao Mu pondered for a moment, looked at Ao Ye and said, "I think something is wrong with me recently."

"Huh?" Ao Ye looked at Ao Mu, waiting for him to express his discomfort and confusion.

"I feel full of hostility, violent, bloodthirsty, and it's hard to control my emotions... Every late at night, I feel a pair of red eyes staring at me..." Ao Mu said. "You know, it's impossible for anyone to approach me quietly. My sleep quality is excellent, and I never wake up from a nightmare... But, it has happened many times in the past two months..."

"Maybe, you also sensed the crisis..." Ao Ye said in a deep voice.

Ao Mu is a wood-based dragon clan, and the wood-based clan is responsible for life, nature, and the vitality of all things.

They like tranquility, sunshine, and vitality, so they are particularly sensitive to the dark side.
Chapter completed!