She felt something was wrong with the tone of Lin Yan's voice.
Lin Yan's words not only dispelled her classmates' suspicion of her, but also emphasized that Lan You had gotten into trouble with gangsters, indicating that she was a dangerous person.
Normal people would avoid it as much as possible.
The first group of students began to whisper.
"Even someone like Lin Yan, who's usually so arrogant and domineering, was trembling with fear. What on earth did Lan You do to offend someone like him?"
"Borrowing high-interest loans and being chased for debt? Or offending a gangster boss? Either way, it's definitely not good. I think we should find an excuse and leave quickly to avoid getting hurt."
"That's right, let's go quickly."
Lin Yan secretly smiled triumphantly at Lan You.
Even if she was already in the hospital, she wouldn't let her have some peace.
"Lanyou, I suddenly remembered that I still have homework to do, so I'll leave first."
"I have guests at home today, so I have to go back early. I'll leave first then."
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"Since you both have something to do, let's go first." She sent a text message to Mo Junyao while the two sides were confronting each other.
No matter what Lin Yan's purpose is for this trip, Mo Junyao should be able to return in time.
The first group of people left one after another. The ward was not very big, and they almost brushed past Lin Yan's classmates. One of them fell to the ground, "Ah..."
Her classmates immediately became anxious and kicked the girl closest to the fallen classmate with their right foot, cursing, "How dare you push my sister? I think you are tired of living."
The girl who was kicked fell to the ground, looking confused. "I didn't even touch her, how could I have pushed her?"
"My sisters have fallen like this, and they are still quibbling. Come on, otherwise people will think we are easy to bully." The students on Lin Yan's side rolled up their sleeves, and the first batch of students were forced to fight.
The two sides started fighting, and the ward was in chaos.
Lan You didn't know if these people did it on purpose, but they threw apples and oranges at her. She yelled, "Stop it!"
When no one listened, Lan You tried to press the distress button, but was restrained by Lin Yan. She was too weak to snatch the button from her.
Her face was tense, and she looked at her fiercely, "Lin Yan, you did it on purpose."
"I'm just worried that you'd get hurt by them by mistake, Lan You, you misunderstood."
Lan You was forced to give up this path and could only cover her face with the quilt. However, once she covered herself, the apples and pears thrown at her were as dense as a heavy rain. She could only endure the pain in her body. Gradually, the wounds broke open and the blood dyed the quilt red.
Lin Yan felt very relieved when she saw Lan You, who was helpless under the quilt.
As soon as Mo Junyao received her text message, he rushed back without stopping, pushed open the door anxiously, and saw the scene in the ward.
He was so shocked that the porridge he was packing fell to the ground.
The ward was in a mess, with apples, pears, and oranges scattered everywhere. Some even hit the white walls, squeezing out moisture. The most glaring thing was the blood-stained quilt.
His pupils suddenly constricted, and a murderous aura emanated from his body. He roared in a sinister tone, "Stop it!"
Both parties subconsciously stopped, each of them in a dishevel, and looked at Mo Junyao at the door.
His face was dark, his slightly narrowed eyes revealed danger like an eagle's, and the coldness emanating from his body was like the arrival of the King of Hell.
Everyone's body trembled, and the fruit in their hands that had not yet been thrown away fell to the ground because of fear.
An orange rolled to Mo Junyao's feet. He lifted his foot slightly and stepped on it. Water spurted out like a fountain, and the orange was almost torn into pieces.
He raised his chin slightly, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and looked at everyone with sinister eyes, "Get out of here."
Everyone was frightened by his aura, as if staying here for another second would mean they would end up like the oranges under his feet.
The blood was drained and the body was cut into pieces.
These people run faster than rabbits.
As early as when he came in, Lin Yan had already let go of the pager.
She was also frightened by Mo Junyao and her legs went weak, so she quickly ran away from him.
But Mo Junyao lifted her up directly, and the back collar was strangling her neck, making her feel like she was hanging. She had difficulty breathing, her face quickly turned red due to lack of oxygen, and her legs were trembling.
He whispered in her ear, his tone dark, "If I find out it's you, you'll spend the rest of your life in pain."
Lin Yan felt that she could suffocate to death at any time and struggled desperately.
Mo Junyao threw her to the ground like throwing away garbage. She ignored the pain and quickly got up and ran away.
Mo Junyao is so scary, he is simply a living devil.
Mo Junyao rushed to Lan You, lifted her quilt, and called out worriedly, "Youyou, Youyou..."
Her face seemed pale due to lack of blood, and her forehead was covered with a layer of milky white sweat. Even though she fainted, she seemed to be frowning in pain.
He quickly pressed the distress button, looked at her with self-blame and anger, clenched his left fist and hammered it against the hard wall, blood immediately flowing from his knuckles.
The doctor rushed over and was shocked by the mess in the ward. "What's going on?"
"It's a long story. Youyou's wound has opened again, and I'm afraid it needs to be rebandaged."
"What?" The doctors were all shocked.
"Why did it split for no reason?" the doctor asked in confusion.
He had just cut a piece of gauze with scissors when Lan You groaned in pain. Mo Junyao said distressedly, "Doctor, can you be a little gentler?"
"There's nothing we can do. Her wounds haven't healed fully to begin with, and she was hit by a heavy object, so the gauze and the unhealed flesh are almost fused together. We can only ask her to bear it," the doctor explained.
Mo Junyao narrowed his eyes, revealing a sinister look, his hands clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were hideous and frightening.
He squatted beside the bed, stretched out his right hand to her mouth, and said distressedly, "Youyou, if you feel pain, bite me, I'm not afraid of pain."
When the doctors heard this, they all looked up at him in surprise.
He continued bandaging five spots in total. In two or three places, the gauze almost sank into the flesh. Lan You couldn't bear the pain any more and bit Mo Junyao's right wrist.
Mo Junyao remained calm and didn't feel sorry for the injury on his wrist at all. Instead, he kept looking at Lan You with a pair of eyes full of heartache.
A thick layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
"It's done." After the doctor finished, he was still frightened and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.
"Don't do it again, it can easily cause infection," the doctor warned.
"Okay." Mo Junyao pulled back his hand. There was a crescent-shaped bite mark on his arm that was filled with blood.
"I see that both your hands are injured. Do you want them bandaged?"
Mo Junyao refused calmly.
His injury is nothing.
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