My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

"The head has been hit several times, it is likely to cause intracranial hemorrhage, you must hurry to rescue."

The emergency room could not be disposed of at all and was sent directly to neurosurgery.

"Send the operating room." The doctor on duty only glanced at it and knew that the situation was urgent. When he changed clothes, he entered the operating room.

Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue waited anxiously outside, and for more than two hours, the doctor came out and looked tired.

"How, doctor?"

"The life is temporarily saved, but there are multiple bleeding points in the skull. The situation is very pessimistic. It depends on the next two days. If you can get through it, your life will be saved. If you can't come, I can't do anything about it."

"Strong brother, you can't have anything!"

"Grass fucking, I went to cut Hu for the bastard."

"Made, let's go together!"

Outside the intensive care unit, the bald-headed younger brothers who heard the news came to find Hu to take revenge.

"Give me back!"

Lin Hai roared, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

"Give me a stay here, take care of the bald head!"

After that, Lin Hai went out of the hospital and called Liu Liang while driving.

"Liangzi, how can I find Hu Wei?" Lin Hai's tone is cold, without a trace of affection.

"Grass, are you coming back? Looking for him to do?"

"Don't worry, tell me how to find him."

"Wait, I will ask you for help."

After a while, Liu Liang called back.

"You remember a call..."

Lin Hai dialed the phone given by Liu Liang.

"Who?" On the phone, Hu Wei’s voice was very annoying.

"Lin Hai."

"Lin Hai? I am a mud horse..."

"Less nonsense, south of the grove, I am waiting for you, you are a man, you will come, don't be a cow!"

After Lin Hai finished, he hanged the phone directly.

The bald head is so strong that he calls himself a master. Now that he is still alive and dead, he needs to help him to collect interest first.

After getting out of the car, Lin Hai ordered a cigarette.

"Hu Wei, I hope you don't let me wait too long."

Hu Wei did not disappoint Lin Hai. After a while, a group of black men with sticks appeared in Lin Hai’s sight.

"Mad, Lin Hai, dare to move Laozi, I am killing you today, can you not fight? Laozi will find thirty brothers from the Blackhawk, not to kill you, Laozi and your surname!"

Lin Hai did not say a word, quietly smoked the smoke, then the cigarette butt.

"Hey!"

Pulling out a series of afterimages in the air, Lin Hai like a tiger into the flock, directly rushed into the black man.

The screams of one after another echoed in the sky above the grove, making people feel creepy.

These black men, the combat power is indeed stronger than the street gangsters, but compared with the innate early level of Lin Hai, it is still too far.

In less than five minutes, thirty people, one left, all fell to the ground.

Under the wrath of Lin Hai, these 30 people were not injured and all passed out.

Although Lin Hai has also been stunned a few times, it is no different from his tickling tickle.

Hu Wei is scared, and 30 people are playing alone. Is this still a person?

Lin Haike, regardless of his stupidity, rushed to the other side of his mouth, and turned Hu to the ground, then stepped on Hu’s chest.

"Lin Hai, let me let go of me if I don't want to die!"

"Don't dare to be hard!" Lin Hai shines on the ribs of the ribs. The crisp bones are cracked and appear extraordinarily clear at night.

"Hey!"

Hu was so guilty of this sin, and suddenly he was sore and crying.

"Lin Hai, I am a mud horse, you dare to hit me, do you know who my father is?"

"boom!"

Lin Hai does not speak, it is a foot.

Another bone is broken.

Hu was really scared this time, severe pain, and the voice that made him talk changed.

"Lin Hai, I am wrong, beg you, spare me." Hu Wei finally served soft.

"Rao you?" Lin Hai stunned.

"The bald head is still lying in the hospital, life and death are not clear, you let me spare you?"

Lin Hai’s words, cold, let Hu Wei fight a chill.

"I pay for his medical expenses. I can still give you and him a lot of money, and I can't spend all my life."

"Qian?" Lin Hai sneered. "You rich people, do you always think that money can solve all problems? Unfortunately, my brother is not short of money now."

Lin Hai suddenly grabbed Hu Wei’s hand.

"I heard that the ten fingers are connected, do you say it is true?"

"嘎巴!"

"Hey!"

Lin Hai directly cut off Hu as a finger, and Hu screamed and fainted.

"I hope that the bald head is all right, otherwise, your end will not be as simple as a broken finger."

There is a younger brother with a bald head, and Lin Hai is not returning to the hospital.

The next day, Lin Hailian’s red envelopes were too lazy to grab. Anyway, they were more than the hands of the gods.

Going to the hospital for a circle, the bald head is relatively stable, and Lin Hai’s mood has eased a little.

Lin Hai finished lunch, just prepared to rest for a while, the phone rang.

"Hai Ge?" is the younger brother of the bald head, two eggs.

"Hai Ge, you can go to the hospital soon, it seems that the strong brother can't."

"What!" Lin Hai hung up the phone, drove to the hospital, all the way did not know how many red lights.

"Doctor!" Lin Hai looked nervous.

"I can't help it anymore." The doctor shook his head.

Lin Hai is a soft body.

He is strong against the bald head, although there is no deep feelings, but the bald head is strong against him, the so-called master, but true.

If the bald head is really hard to save, Lin Hai is estimated to have died inside.

"Dr. Liu, Dean Du just returned from the Yanjing meeting. I heard that we have a patient in critical condition. Even the family has not returned. It has already come to this place." A little nurse hurriedly said.

"Dr. Du is back?" Dr. Liu’s eyes lit up.

"Fast, hurry to push the patient to the operating room, do everything in preparation, and wait for Dean to come over for surgery."

After the explanation, Dr. Liu smiled and said to Lin Hai: "As a result of his luck, he actually caught up with Du’s president and returned. Perhaps this life may be saved."

"Dean Dean?"

"Dean Dean is one of the best neurologists in China. If he can't even save him, then, in this world, it is estimated that no one has the ability to save him."

After listening to Lin Hai, it was also a shock to the spirit. It seems that hope has fallen on the dean of the Du.

"Where is the patient?" After a while, a veteran in his fifties appeared in the ward.

"Dean Dean, know that you have come over, the patient has been sent to the operating room." Dr. Liu said quickly.

Dr. Du applauded and looked at Dr. Liu. "Good, you come in with me and give me a hand."

After that, there was no nonsense and went directly into the operating room.

Lin Hai looked at it and couldn’t help but admire it. It was a good doctor with high medical ethics.

It seems that I know the news of President Du’s return. Many people are gathered in the waiting area outside the operating room, and they are watching this game of death.

After an hour, the door of the operating room opened, and Dean Du came out with a tired face.

When Lin Hai saw it, the heart immediately tightened and quickly went over.

"Dean Dean, how?"