Di Xiusuo's head suddenly shook like a rattle, and his hands trembled in front of him, for fear that Yang Feng would do something outrageous again.

But he never dared to meet Yang Feng because he was afraid that the doctors would suddenly come in and accuse him of "murder".

Yang Feng now sat up on his own. The doctor said that he would send someone to insert a catheter for him, but he has not seen anyone yet, so Yang Feng decided to go to the toilet to solve the problem himself.

"My ancestor, why don't you wait for me to call the doctor to help you solve the problem? Just don't do it yourself! My wallet is really empty!" Di Xiusuo prayed to the side with a cry.

Yang Feng turned his head speechlessly and put a hand on Di Xiusuo's shoulder, "Brother, I'm begging you too, do you think I'm in trouble? I'm lying here, except

Apart from having my blood drawn and given injections every day, I can’t do anything! If some blood drawing experts come in a few days, wouldn’t it be like a group of people surrounding me? I said I’ll leave when I need to go to the toilet, and I won’t blackmail you either.

It’s not up to you. If you want to follow, you can follow. If you don’t want to, just continue here.”

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he walked out quickly.

Di Xiusuo was so frightened by the touch on his shoulder that Yang Feng had already walked out of the ward before he could recover.

Ten seconds later, there was another hurried knock on the door of the ward. Di Xiusuo trembled with fright, thinking that it was all over now, those doctors were here again! Now that Yang Feng was not here, the doctor

When he came in and saw no one on the bed, he had to scold him to death!

As he thought about it, he hurriedly adjusted the quilts on the bed, and after barely making out a human form, he ran towards the door in panic.

The door was opened, and standing outside was Yang Feng, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.

"You, I..." Di Xiusuo was speechless for a moment, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not a doctor outside the door.

"Where is the toilet? What does it look like? How does it work?" Yang Feng asked coldly, glancing at the human figure on the bed with the corner of his eye, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Toilet, toilet...I'll take you there." Di Xiusuo said, took Yang Feng's arm and went straight to the bathroom at the end of the corridor...

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Ten minutes later.

Di Xiusuo was already waiting in a cold sweat at the door, because Yang Feng didn't say whether it was major or minor when he went in, so he could only think about it at the door.

These ten minutes were like an eternity for him. While he was staring at the situation in the toilet, he also had to stare at the ward. If the doctor who came to the ward for a round now found that they were both gone, he would be designated again.

It was necessary to conduct a comprehensive "data measurement" on Yang Feng. Blood tests and CT scans were already commonplace.

To put it bluntly, Di Xiusuo still cared about his money. What he said to Yang Feng was also true. He was originally a decadent citizen who relied on doing odd jobs to make a living. Yang Feng had been struggling in the hospital for the past few days.

It brought his economy to an unprecedented low.

Sure enough, he was still afraid of what would happen. While Di Xiusuo was waiting impatiently, the door next to their ward finally opened, and a nurse knocked on the door of their ward with a record sheet.

"Brother, have you finished undressing? The doctor is coming from the ward. I'll deal with it first!" Di Xiusuo shouted towards the toilet, and then ran towards the ward as if running for his life.

But he didn't see that after he ran away, Yang Feng's attending physician came out of the toilet with a puzzled look on his face. He squinted and looked at Yang Feng's ward. Judging from the expression on his face, he seemed to have

I noticed something...

At this time, in the ward, Di Xiusuo was using his hands and knees to describe to the nurse that Yang Feng had to go to the toilet. The atmosphere became anxious for a time due to Di Xiusuo's words.

"Let me tell you, he has just undergone a craniotomy. It is already a miracle that he survived. Now if something happens to him, you will be legally responsible!"

The nurse said angrily and rushed out of the door, as if she wanted to find Yang Feng's attending doctor to talk to Di Xiusuo.

It was a coincidence that as soon as the nurse opened the door to the ward, she met the attending doctor who was about to knock on the door.

"Doctors and nurses, listen to me! He really said he was fine and wanted to go to the toilet...and then he ran away! He ran away!"

Di Xiusuo suddenly jumped up as if going crazy. He pointed to the toilet at the end of the corridor, his eyes as wide as bells.

Just when he said those words, he saw Yang Feng slip out of the toilet and run into the stairwell.

The attending doctor and nurse looked in the direction of his hand, and they seemed to see a blue-white shadow flashing past the stairwell. It was at that time that Di Xiusuo knocked them away and ran towards the stairwell.

.

"Come quickly! Catch him! Hurry! The patients and guardians in Ward No. 2 fled en masse! Come quickly!" the attending doctor shouted, running after him. When he finished shouting, Di Xiusuo

It had disappeared into the stairwell at an incredible speed.

"Doctor! This is the elevator!" The female nurse shouted to the attending doctor, pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door opened immediately.

A large group of people in white coats rushed out of the duty room. Yang Feng's doctor skillfully directed them to intercept and pursue. Those who didn't know better thought this was a mental hospital, as if a mental patient had just escaped.

.

Their department is located on the top 22nd floor of the entire ward building. In terms of speed, the two people who run the stairs are definitely not as fast as those of them who take the elevator. Now they only need to stop at each exit of the building.

Even if the two of them spread their wings, they would not be able to escape.

At the same time, in the stairwell.

Yang Feng grabbed the handrail of the stairwell, and his legs quickly led him to the next floor as if they were equipped with motors.

His speed was surprisingly fast. It was hard to imagine that a boy wearing a hospital gown could have such speed. The patients and nurses in the stairwell were all shocked by him. Those who didn't know better thought this guy was an athlete.

Above Yang Feng, another hurried footsteps were approaching him. Di Xiusuo's movements downstairs were even more skillful, climbing over several floors of guardrails like an acrobat.

Yang Feng could hear that the distance between them was getting closer and closer; in less than two minutes, the sign in the stairwell changed from "22" to single digits, and their intentions

It was very clear that one wanted to run away and the other wanted to chase.

In these dozen floors, Yang Feng has been trying to resonate with the blood flowing crazily like high-voltage electricity in his body. It feels like slowly blending and reaching a consensus with an unfamiliar force, and the "

The "communication process" was very successful, and it was not affected at all because Yang Feng was running wildly.

The number in front of him changed to 8. They had run up fourteen floors in the blink of an eye. Di Xiusuo was still chasing, and the things around him instantly became clear to Yang Feng's ears——

On the next floor, there were two nurses helping an old woman go upstairs; at the same time, there was a person with inconvenient legs and feet in the corridor who was preparing to go downstairs through the stairwell; Di Xiusuo came out 30% faster than him.

At this speed difference, he would be caught on the third floor...

That power was reflected in Yang Feng again. He could even hear the heartbeats of the people downstairs. He could tell that the heartbeats of those people had accelerated, probably because of the rapid and heavy footsteps above.

The sound frightened me.

Sure enough, after running to the next floor, the scene in front of him was exactly the same as what he had judged by "listening to the sound position" a second ago.

The moment the man on crutches entered the stairwell, Yang Feng's body flashed past him like a ghost. At that moment, his body seemed to turn into a phantom, and even the man on crutches

None of the people realized that someone "flew" past them.

It wasn't until Yang Feng ran away that a strong wind caused by rapid movement came in front of him, and they stopped in panic, and then they met Di Xiusuo who was running down from above.

Yang Feng knew in his heart that this man named Di Xiusuo was very unusual. The kick he used to knock him down should have been able to kill the Wolf King instantly if it had been applied to the wolf.

And now, that power gave him an unprecedented terrifying speed. With this power that did not come from the earth, Yang Feng did so many things that he had never dared to think of before. For example, he could directly jump from the stairwell on the sixth floor.

Jump over the railing and jump to the fifth floor.

Who would have thought that this was a patient who had just undergone a craniotomy?

The scary thing is that the distance between Di Xiusuo and him is getting shorter and shorter. Now he is halfway between the fifth and fourth floors, and Di Xiusuo has already reached the sixth floor.

Yang Feng's calculation was absolutely correct. If this continued, he would not be able to run downstairs. Di Xiusuo would catch him on the third floor and take him back to the ward to draw blood and give injections.

It's just that Yang Feng doesn't understand, who is Di Xiusuo? He is actually faster than him who has been blessed with the power of the Hunting God?

Thinking about it, his eyes were fixed on the window of the fourth floor stairwell, and he subconsciously wanted to jump out directly.

At that moment, he hesitated. Out of normal human instinct, Yang Feng knew what would happen if he jumped directly from the fourth floor, but the power in his body told him very clearly that if he didn't jump, he would end up...

Got caught...

Taking advantage of the inertia of rushing downstairs, Yang Feng finally chose to jump up. The window in the stairwell was half open, and his thin body just flew out of the window. At that moment, the bright sunshine fell on

On his body, he also saw the height below him from the ground.

Under him, there is a row of not-so-high bungalows. Although the height is not as high as a four-story building, it is at least seven or eight meters. For an ordinary person, such a height is already quite dangerous.

After a second of falling, Yang Feng landed. His body expertly rolled forward on the roof of the bungalow to cushion. Because he had been lying on the hospital bed for too long, the joints on his body were squeezing under the cushioning.

There was a sound on the verge of shattering, but fortunately, he was not killed or even injured.

At the same time, Yang Feng could also feel that the blood as powerful as high-voltage electricity in his body was gathering at the painful place where he fell, quickly repairing the scratches on his body; he stood on the roof of the bungalow, quickly planning his

Next escape route.

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering glass above his head. He looked up suddenly and saw Di Xiusuo smashing through the glass of the fourth floor stairwell and appearing in the bright sunshine with countless glass shards.
Chapter completed!