[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 70 - The Roles of Day and Night

Yingzi... Xu Ying? ! The mother of the bedridden patient? ! ? ! ? !

Fu Yan remembered this detail, and immediately hid in a relatively safe corner to observe the scene from a distance. After Xue Zhongli ran out, two security guards rushed up quickly, one holding an explosion-proof shield and the other holding a riot-proof steel fork, and quickly subdued the woman.

Fu Yan subconsciously carefully observed the appearance of the two security guards, and then frowned again.

——These two people...the same two I met in the elevator!

——That is, the two people who were later said by the security captain that they were not hospital security guards!

But at this moment, no one doubted the identities of the two security guards, and Fu Yan didn't see any strange bracelets on their hands. After they opened the kitchen knife in the woman's hand, they pressed the woman together. The policeman stationed outside the police booth also quickly ran in and handcuffed the woman's hands from behind.

The woman was still struggling, staring at Xue Zhongli and shouting, saying that he murdered and took living organs. Xue Zhongli must have cut his right hand by her. He covered the wound with his left hand, and blood dripped from his fingers. He frowned and retorted, "Your husband signed an organ donation agreement!"

"He doesn't understand at all, he is a gambler. , he just wants money!" The woman shouted, "I don't agree! Yingzi is not dead, how can you kill her?!"

Xue Zhongli said, "She is brain dead!"

"She is still breathing, she is not dead. Killing for life! You have to die!!!" The

woman shouted away, and the nurse hurried to help Xue Zhongli treat the wound. Xue Zhongli's expression froze, turned his head inadvertently, and met Fu Yan's eyes.

Fu Yan felt that he could not hide from the left or right, so he walked over to express his concern: "Are you alright?"

"I guess I can't continue to work for the time being. The wound is a bit big and needs to be dealt with. I can't even pick up the stethoscope." After the accusations and insults, Xue Zhongli seemed quite calm, but he wondered if it was the tranquility before the storm, "Dr. Fu is here to sew a needle for me?"

Fu Yan glanced at the open wound, which was neat and tidy. Instead, it made people feel terrified: "I was a little bit...you should find someone else quickly." The

main Fu Yan also didn't know how to sew. In the era he was familiar with, this This kind of injury can be solved with a treatment spray.

"Scared? Yes." Xue Zhongli asked, "Didn't you go home from work? Why did you come here?"

"Someone told me to bring something here." Fu Yan made up a nonsense, "Stop talking, hurry up. Go and treat the wound."

Xue Zhongli glanced at him before leaving with the nurse who helped.

Fu Yan heard a passerby beside Xue Zhongli complaining: "The doctor is so miserable, obviously the family members signed the organ donation, why the family strife still comes to the hospital to kill people? Whoever signs and cuts whoever!"

"That's right. The doctor's hands are so strong It's important, if they can't recover, can they afford to pay?"

"They won't pay, just wait, they are absolutely clamoring for the hospital to lose money."

"It's impossible to lose money, otherwise living body donation will become an organ sale? Strictly prohibited "

The medical trouble is really disgusting, yue!"