Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The implication is not to hurt her eyes with entertainment tactics.

Yuan Lin poked Zhou Qiyang's shoulder, then stepped closer to him and whispered in his ear: "Brother Yang, I think Brother Jing's way of trying to break up the fight is like giving them a beating."

Zhou Qiyang tilted his head slightly, avoiding his breath, and looked at him sideways, saying, "Brother Jing, you always look like you want to give everyone a beating, not just the two of them."

"It makes sense and cannot be refuted."

Yuan Lin sighed and secretly thought that he was really not as smart as his brother Yang, and he never thought of this.

Chen Ruoting looked at their interaction with a little envy, but she felt that forcing herself to join the topic would only increase the embarrassment, so she could only stand on Liao Zhengcheng's side to make herself look like she was not alone.

When Yake, who was still kneeling on the ground and did not get up, listened to Mu Jing's words, the hand sleeping beside him clenched his fist tightly. His eyes looking at Mu Jing were much sharper than before, but he was just about to say something ugly. When he said this, when he looked away slightly, he saw Yin Ze's cold eyes that seemed to be cannibalistic.

It was like a venomous snake spitting out a message to warn the prey that was being targeted. If something went a little bit wrong, he would take action to get rid of it.

It's not that Mu Jing didn't notice Yake's eyes, but she just didn't want to put too much energy on people like him.

Seeing the basins of blood being brought out from the wooden shed, I thought for a moment and then walked towards the wooden shed.

I saw someone's arm being cut off directly, and the severed hand was thrown aside. While the doctor and the nurse were nervously trying to stop the bleeding, they looked at the discarded arm.

A scratch mark was clearly visible on the blood-stained arm. It was a bit extreme to leave someone behind like this.

"Doctor, doctor, how is my child's father doing? Why is he not moving?!"

The doctor who had been trying to stop the bleeding looked at the man who was so pale that he was a little blue, let go of his hand, and said dejectedly: "It's hopeless."

"It's hopeless?! What are you talking about, doctor! Why can't it be saved?! Our whole family depends on him for survival, how can you say it's hopeless!"

The woman in colorful clothes held the doctor's hand tightly and said, "Look again, you are the only doctor we have. If you can't save me, my man will really be hopeless! Please!" You! Show him again?! He can't die!"

As she spoke, the woman cried loudly, "My daughter is still waiting for us to go back..."

The doctor shook his head with regret, "I just told you, we don't have any equipment here, and we don't recommend you to cut off his arm by force. If you insist on cutting off his arm, you won't listen to our stop. Now The person is dead, and I...I can’t do anything about it!”

The doctor was kind-hearted, so he held back the harsh words that came to his mouth. He put it another way, hoping that she wouldn't be too sad.

"We still have to live this life. The people here are also very nice and will definitely take good care of you. You..."

"Go away! Liar! Incompetent! Isn't it just a broken hand? As for dying?!"

After the woman cursed fiercely, she stretched out her hand and pushed the embarrassed doctor away.

"What a doctor, what a nurse! Fortunately, you are still professionals! Bah!"

Choosing to rely on herself, she tightly covered the dead man's wound with her hand, and slapped his face hard with her other hand, as if she wanted to wake him up from the pain, "The child's father, Stop sleeping, wake up! Stop sleeping!"

I'm very sorry if you are prompted to update at any time except at night~I am correcting typos==. Love you guys