MTL - Everyday Fighting With The Black-Bellied Male Lead-Chapter 22

The court's judgment, He Lang immediately drove to the hospital.

Deng Hui was sentenced to life imprisonment. Although He Lang could not wait for him to die, people like Deng Hui who stood in the clouds suddenly fell into **** and could never climb up. It seemed even more crazy.

Lu Yue had a sudden high fever and fainted the night before, and had been lethargic. Before leaving this morning, there were some signs of improvement. Despite this, He Lang still felt a sense of uneasiness and extreme uneasiness.

The heart kept pounding against the chest, He Lang's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, then speeded up.

Ten minutes later, He Lang stopped at the hospital entrance and then stepped inside. The legs wrapped in black suit pants were long and powerful, and there was a sense of oppression as soon as he entered the hall.

He Lang stared straight to the second floor without squinting. But when I passed the front desk, I broke into a nervous figure.

Gu An.

He looks very wrong.

He Lang held his breath, his eyes locked tightly on someone who didn't know why he suddenly appeared here.

Lu Yue was wearing a white bed suit at this time, her hair was cluttered on the scalp, her eyes were red, and her expression was also irritable. When Lu Yue ran down the second floor quickly, He Lang realized that he was still barefoot!

Did you run out before you got better? He Lang had the urge to hug someone and spank. When Gu An was sick before, and did not take medicine alive, He Lang always used these shameful methods to make him afraid to be obedient.

But now, he doesn't have this qualification and can't move.

He Lang pursed his lips and reached forward, reaching out and holding him: "Don't walk around."

"You flicker!" Lu Yue's head was in a mess now, and the sound around him seemed to be pounding a thick copper wall, driving people to want to go crazy. The things in front of them are like blurs, not real.

He now has only one thought in his mind, which is to find Deng Hui and watch him destroy!

Lu Yue slammed away the person in front of him, then walked limily but insisted on going outside the door. Suddenly, Deng Hui's disgusting face appeared in front of his eyes.

Why is Deng Hui here? Hasn't he been detained, why did he appear here?

In imagination, Deng Hui's face opened a big **** mouth towards himself, and then the scarlet tongue was sticking out. The head was aftertaste licking the blood on the corner of his mouth, and he made a terrifying voice: "Huh, I ca n’t be arrested, no matter how hard you work! "

Lu Yue's face was so scared that she disappeared instantly.

Why is Deng Hui here? Was Deng Hui not sentenced?

"Will not!"

"This is impossible!"

A sharp noise sounded in the hall, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes suddenly shifted to Lu Yue's body.

And the closest male nurse to Lu Yue was even more puzzled. He just glanced at the patient twice, how could it still feel stimulated?

After He Lang was suddenly pushed away by Lu Yue, she turned around and saw Lu Yue holding her head, her body trembling, her pale face was full of panic and anxiety, like a beast surrounded by it, uneasily. Stuck in place, approaching the brink of collapse.

He Lang's heart was a little "scratched". The anxiety that had risen in his heart before now was like a mad grass growing up.

Lu Yue ... It's so wrong.

Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking of the glass.

I saw that Lu Yue had rushed to the male nurse. The male nurse was shocked. The glass bottle containing the dripping liquid was knocked off his hands, and it broke into a thin place, and the pale yellow liquid poured.

The next second, Lu Yue rushed to the male nurse, biting at the opponent's neck, biting her teeth fiercely, and scarlet eyes were full of anger and hate.

The male nurse screamed aloud, and blood had been bitten out of his neck. When he saw Lu Yuetonghong's irrational eyes, he was even more frightened. He was meeting a lunatic!

"Come ... come and pull him away!"

Then the doctors and nurses around them reacted, and came forward to control Lu Yue, but when they touched people, Lu Yue grabbed people like a mad mad dog, and the eyes of those around them were alert and dangerous. .

He Lang walked over in a sudden look, grabbing Lu Yue's right hand, but the next second, a sharp tingling sensation appeared on his cheek, and three scratches of different depths were seeping bloodshot.

He Lang didn't frown, he held Lu Yue's shoulders firmly, his dark eyes stared at the youth's face deeply. The young man always looks thinner than before, the wrists on the bottom of his hands have almost no flesh, and the slender bones feel like they are about to break. But the strength of the youth has never been greater. He Lang used 80% of his strength to restrain people.

Lu Yue was restrained, and the whole person was furious. There were countless Deng Hui's faces before him, and the murderer who killed He Lang grinned badly in front of himself.

The fire was all over the body, and a monster lurking in the blood was about to rush out of the cage.

Lu Zizhen catches up from behind, panting, and when he hears the sound from a distance, he is frightened, and when he bypasses the crowd to see the scene in front of him, his heart hangs.

I saw Lu Yue biting **** the neck of a man with a grim face, blood flowing. And the man just clung to Lu Yue struggling physically, biting a bite with him, without blinking his eyes.

"What's going on? How's Xiao'an doing?"

"How's it? Didn't you see him bitten by my neck!" The male nurse who had previously bitten Lu Yue's neck did not know when he got up from the ground and yelled at Lu Ziyu.

"Stop in the ward if you have a bad brain. Don't let him come out and bite like a crazy dog!"

The male nurse said more and more excited, scolding "crazy" and "neuropathy" while covering his neck. Lu Ziyi said a few times, sorry, the other party left in a huff.

When he turned around, Lu Lang, already full of blood and still struggling, Yue Yue went up to the second floor.

Lu Ziyi followed him and shouted, "How is Xiao'an?"

"Go get the doctor." The tall figure didn't pause.

The man's tone was cold, not as obedient and rigorous as before, as if he had become a person.

Lu Zizhen glanced at Lu Yue who was still abnormal, and turned around with a pout.

When the doctor came over, Lu Yue was still struggling to wave her arms, He Lang pressed the person to the bed, and he could not bear any noises even if Lu Yue was tossing. His collar was soaked with blood, and a crimson tooth mark appeared on the side of his neck. One can imagine how much strength Lu Yue used at the time. And there were three scratches on his face.

After turning around He Lang, the doctor turned his attention to Lu Yue, and seemed to be thinking which one to look at first.

Perceiving the sight of the doctor, He Lang said coldly, "Look at him first."

As he was talking, the people in his arms began to struggle again, and his mouth kept shouting: "Deng Hui! I will never make you feel better! You let me go! Let go--"

He Lang's heart was stagnant, and Lu Yue's screaming near him caused his heart to have severe pain, just like a awl pierced into his heart.

"Give him a tranquilizer," He Lang said coldly.

One minute later, the young man in the bed finally stopped struggling, and the scary blood eyes closed unwillingly.

"How's the result?" Two hours later, He Lang approached the doctor holding the test sheet in his hand and asked.

A male doctor in his forties helped his eyes on the bridge of his nose and slowly said, "He has a lot of hallucinogenic drugs in his blood, and his madness should be caused by long-term use of certain hallucinogenic drugs and being stimulated."

Hallucinogenic drugs? The blood in He Lang's body was freezing. He certainly remembered how he mixed those white medicinal powders into the ground coffee before watching the young man drink it unsuspectingly.

It was his own hand that made him look like this.

He Lang's eyes were red, and the pain in his heart was about to overflow his throat, but he had to swallow it. The man he loved so closely, but now because of himself, he forced Lu Yue to become a lunatic alive.

He Lang stood there as if he were a cold statue.

It was a long time before he heard him say, "Can it be cured?"

"This drug has never been found before. It may be a newly developed hallucinogenic drug. There is no way to find a cure for it. Moreover, patients taking too much of this drug are really difficult to save. They can only be controlled by drugs Stop stimulating the patient and keep him balanced. "

He Lang's jaw was stretched into a line, and the blue tendon in his forehead bulged slightly as he bit his teeth hard: "I see."

After the doctor left, He Lang stood alone in front of the young man, his eyes gently lingered on his face, and finally he squatted down and kissed Lu Yue's lips gently.

Just this kiss makes people have the urge to cry, and the place where the lips meet is as trembling as the fire. The long-depressed pain and self-blame finally broke out at this moment.

"Yes, I regret it! I shouldn't doubt you, let alone hurt you like this!"

"I He Lang is a bastard!"

The man lay on the bedside of the youth and muttered without any fear. He was like a child doing wrong, helpless and panic. Because he knew it was the most wrong thing he had done in his life.

He can only apologize when the young man is drowsy, because he knows that if the young man knows that he is He Lang and knows that he approaches him with such a great hatred and hurts him, the young man will certainly collapse and he will not forgive him.

He really regretted it ...

【Ding! The protagonist's blackening value is -5, and the current blackening value is 5!