"No, I know I'm going to die." Li Wenchao shook his head desperately: "Brother Hao, don't hide it from me, don't hide it from me!" The voice was pessimism and despair, and his hands were tightly clutching the bed sheets, and his breathing gradually became stronger. No matter who it was, he would always be particularly scared when he learned that he was going to die, right? Looking at Li Wenchao's appearance, I was a little embarrassed and wanted to call the doctor and nurse to relieve him, but I vaguely guessed that it was useless. He would only think that these people were here to deceive him.

"Brother Hao." Li Wenchao suddenly said: "I want to see my sister again before I die. Can you help me?"

"I'll say it again, you can't die. You're safe now. Of course, you can see your sister. Tell me where she is. I'll go find her now." It's good for the beautiful sister to come over, so she asked her to persuade Li Wenchao.

"Don't go find it, just take me there." Li Wenchao begged, "I don't think I have much time left, and I don't want to waste another minute or second."

After weighing the pros and cons, I decided to accept Li Wenchao back tomorrow morning and get an infusion. After I figured it out, I called the Sun Mountain Bike God and asked him to wait for me at the hospital door. The car god was very unhappy when I woke up in the middle of the night, and yelled to ask for double the fare before I came over. I picked up Li Wenchao, walked through the ward, and left the hospital, and found that the taxi was waiting at the gate. I put Li Wenchao in the back seat, and then sat in the passenger seat by myself. "Uncle, the speed is fast enough." I said flatteringly. The flattery was very appropriate. The uncle liked others to praise him for his fast speed, and immediately said proudly: "Of course!" and then asked me where to go.

I asked Li Wenchao: "Where to go?"

Li Wenchao said: "North of the city, Laoyapo, and Tongzilou."

This is really an ordinary place name, which sounds like a shabby sound. It is probably the location of a slum in Beiyuan City. In the past, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed out when he heard the place name. But this time he did not move, and his arrogant and confident eyes suddenly flashed: "What are you doing in Laoyapo?"

The uncle likes to talk nonsense, so I didn't take it seriously and said directly: "His sister lives there, let's go find her."

The driver was not driving, but continued to ask, "What is his sister's name?" I felt strange in my heart. The Sun Mountain Racing God said a lot today, and the questions asked were not limited. But in order to show politeness, I still asked Li Wenchao: "What is your sister's name?" Li Wenchao continued to answer, "My sister's name is Li Wenjuan." It is also a very ordinary name.

Hearing this name, the driver seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. I thought to myself that there was an old lover who the driver had once had lived in Laoyapo, the driver asked so much that he dared to go. Along the way, the uncle was still chatting with me happily, but when he drove into the territory of Laoyapo in the north of the city, he suddenly became quiet. This place was not as expected, and it was indeed a slum, with old buildings everywhere, and there were not many good street lights, and it was pitch black everywhere. In the darkness, the quiet night was a little gloomy, and the uncle didn't say a word, which made me feel a little furious. The car was parked in front of an old building, and the driver said concisely: "It's here."

I nodded, paid the car money to the uncle, and got out of the car. I also carried Li Wenchao out of the car, and prepared to enter the building.

"Hey." The driver called me.

"Ah?" I turned my head.

"Friendly reminder." The driver looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he dared to say, "Don't mess with people nearby."

I said laughing and crying, "Why am I doing good at making fun of others?" I should keep a low profile when I go to a strange place, of course I know this.

"Yes." The driver nodded. Suddenly he shook his tail and accelerated to leave the place. The accelerator was like driving a racing car. Li Wenchao said, "Brother Hao, this person is so weird." I nodded and hugged Li Wenchao into the tube building. Following Li Wenchao's instructions, I came to one of the living rooms.

After knocking on the door for a long time, a faint voice came from inside: "Who?"

I was excited when I heard this voice. It was a beautiful sister I hadn't seen for a long time. I will never forget her voice in my life.

Li Wenchao said: "Sister, it's me!"

The door opened quickly, and a young girl in pajamas stood at the door and said in surprise: "Wenchao, what's wrong with you?" Then she raised her head and looked at me, and indeed recognized me: "Hey, you...you are not..."

I smiled slightly: "Beautiful sister, long time no see!"

The beautiful sister suddenly became happy: "Haha, it's really you!" She was still as enthusiastic, cheerful and generous as before.

"You two... know each other?" Li Wenchao was also a little stupid.

The beautiful sister said, "I told you before that the guy who fought against three robbers on the bus was him!"

Li Wenchao looked at me incredibly: "Brother Hao, it's you! So majestic! I heard from my sister that I blamed her for not asking for her name, otherwise I would have to thank you in person! I didn't expect that we were so destined to be so destined, so we had known each other long ago!"

I chuckled and said, "I will talk about this later. Let's put Li Wenchao on the bed first."

Beautiful sister, oh no, it’s time to call her Li Wenjuan now.

Li Wenjuan hurriedly arranged and accompanied me to put Li Wenchao on the bed. She saw the bandage wrapped around Li Wenchao's chest, but she didn't realize how terrifying it was. And she should have seen that Li Wenchao was used to being injured, and she didn't think there was a big problem. She just asked, "Who are you fighting again and making yourself look like this?"

Li Wenhao said with a sad face: "Sister, I'm about to die. Please help me call Uncle Qi over and ask him to help me see what's going on!"

Li Wenjuan said laughing and cryingly: "You're so damn bad, I think you can't move, everything else is pretty good!"

Li Wenchao still said with a sad face: "Sister, it's true. I can't even see my eyes now."

"Ah? No?" Li Wenjuan quickly shook in front of Li Wenchao's eyes. Sure enough, she found that her younger brother could not see anything. She asked me in panic: "What's going on?" I explained to her, but I couldn't explain clearly. I couldn't remember the medical terms. Anyway, I just told her that this was a normal phenomenon. The doctor said that it would take two or three days to recover in one week.

Li Wenjuan let out a sigh, patted Li Wenchao on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you're resting here these days, sister makes delicious food for you!" Li Wenchao still refused and must ask Uncle Qi to come over. Li Wenjuan said, "It's so late, it's not appropriate to call Uncle Qi to come over." Li Wenchao said, "I am the most familiar with Uncle Qi and I often play chess with him. If you call him, he will definitely come over."

Li Wenjuan was in a dilemma, so I asked her: "Who is Mr. Qi?"

Li Wenjuan said: "It's an old man living opposite. He has a very good trauma and has a unique injury medicine. Every time Wen Chao is injured, let Mr. Qi take a look and apply some medicine, and he will be able to lively soon."

Hearing this, I pulled Li Wenjuan aside and whispered: "Beautiful sister, Li Wenchao is suspicious now. He always feels that he is about to die, which is very unfavorable to his health. Just call Uncle Qi over and let him take a look."

Li Wenjuan nodded and walked out to find Uncle Qi. I came back and sat down beside the bed and said, "Your sister is going to find Uncle Qi, please wait a moment." Li Wenchao breathed a sigh of relief, as if the world only trusts Uncle Qi's medical skills. If I let Tiebiao know, I can go out of breath, right? Li Wenjuan was already calling the door opposite, but I guess Mr. Qi's ears were not good, so he didn't react for a long time. Li Wenchao asked me again: "Brother Hao, why are you so surprised when you saw my sister?"

I said, "I was surprised. I knew that your sister was the beautiful sister I knew."

Li Wenchao asked again: "How did you know?"

I briefly told him, saying that I recognized him on the first day of my vocational school. My name is Li Wenchao, I love fighting, and a beautiful sister. There is no such coincidence in this world. Li Wenchao said helplessly: "Brother Hao, why didn't you tell me earlier? You must know that you are my sister's savior. I must have followed you early in the morning and never be someone else's younger brother again."

"Haha." I patted his shoulder: "You should recover from your injuries, don't let your sister worry about you all day!"

Li Wenchao said: "It's okay, Mr. Qi claims to be 'annihilated the King of Hell', and it's definitely no problem with him."

I smiled and said, "So you came back to find this Uncle Qi, not to see your sister for the last time, right?"

Li Wenchao said: "Of course, I can't die so unclearly. I have to go back and avenge Brother Xiang Rong."

When I heard this, my face darkened and I didn't know what to say. At this moment, I suddenly heard a "creaking" outside the door, and an old voice sounded: "Wenjuan? What's the matter with me so late?" Li Wenjuan said: "Uncle Qi, my brother is injured again. This time it's serious, so please come and take a look." Uncle Qi said: "Wenchao, this child is really not worry-free." Although he said that, the footsteps still sounded, and he was obviously walking over.

Uncle Qi was woken up in the middle of the night. Not only did he not get angry, but he was very concerned about Li Wenchao's injury. This kind of cultivation alone was not something that ordinary people could do. Li Wenchao was relieved when he heard the footsteps, and he didn't yell that he was going to die. The footsteps sounded outside the bedroom. When I looked back, I saw an old man with gray hair walking in, looking sick, and coughing while walking, feeling that a gust of wind could blow him down.

Can such an old man be called "the King of Hell to death"?

The person who played the piano said: After writing the previous chapter, I knew someone would say that water. Li Wenchao was blind and felt that it was useless and useless. But in fact, it was to lead to the Laoyapotongzilou behind. Li Wenchao's sister, Uncle Qi and other characters. But I couldn't explain at the time, so I had to just do it. Well, let's continue reading.
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