Wu Di opened the door and chased the bathroom.

But the moment he opened the bathroom door, his pupils shrank.

A large pool of blood was flowing on the ground.

He was shocked and took a step back.

Li Ting was lying in the bathtub, soaking her clothes all over her body.

There are three scars on the wrist.

The artery ruptured, and I don’t know how long it took for the bleeding.

Wu Di quickly took out three silver needles, swung them gently, and stabbed them on her arm.

Let’s stop bleeding without worrying about life and death.

Wu Di ran over with two steps in three steps.

As soon as he pressed his fingers on her neck, his artery was weak.

It is probably not the time to commit suicide.

Wu Di put his arms around her waist, picked it up horizontally, and ran downstairs.

He didn't even look at those unconscious people.

Those who are unconscious are simply beasts, and pigs and dogs are worse than those of them.

He didn't believe in the torture Li Ting suffered, and his elders didn't know it?

Li Ting wants to kill Li Qu.

Even if he dies, he deserves his sins.

But these should not be punished by others.

Wu Di kicked open the manor door and put Li Ting in the car.

He drove out and ran towards the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Li Ting's wound needs to be sutured, and even if Wu Di's medical skills are amazing, there is no way.

During this period, Wu Di called Dewey.

Let him prepare to stitch the needle and thread.

Dewey naturally followed Wu Di's order.

Then Wu Di called Xu Yinglong again.

If the Li family father and son are really dead, Li Ting will be in vain for the rest of her life.

"Hey, boss."

"Yinglong, what medicine was placed in the jade pendant before?"

"Strong laxatives! After taking them, you will become unconscious and then have diarrhea."

"It's all right."

Wu Di hung up the phone.

Xu Yinglong was confused, and then he focused his eyes on Sima Rou.

They pounced on like a wolves, and the two fell on the bed.

...

Imperial Capital Hospital.

Wu Di parked the car directly at the door, hugged Li Ting and rushed in.

Emergency Room 1.

Dewey was waiting inside early.

Wu Di put Li Ting on the bed.

I began to disinfect, stitch and treat her in an orderly manner.

Dewey was watching from the side, sweating profusely.

How could he not see it?

A quarter of an hour later, the little girl will die.

Dewey clenched his fists, and he was really sweating.

This is the daughter of the Li family. Who can bear to die?

"By the way, Mr. Du moved my car and don't delay the ambulance."

Wu Di pointed to his pocket.

Mr. Du took out the car keys and hurried out.

The people from the Li family are still in a coma, and they are also having diarrhea.

A foul smell lingers in the hall, and the air is not circulating.

Wu Di has finished sewing Li Ting.

Sitting on the chair, gasping.

In the moment, he really raised his heart to his throat.

He couldn't think of Li Ting's death, what should he do?

I didn't expect that she was so solid in her heart.

Wu Di held a towel and wiped the sweat and tears from her face.

This girl is so anxious.

Don't use your brain when doing things.

Wu Di kissed her lips, then walked into the bathroom, and took the Yan Wang Tie in the exit bag.

He didn't know whether this was true or not.

It's worth a try.

In five minutes, Wu Di walked out of the bathroom.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he had a new understanding of the system.

"Wu Xiaoyou, how about stitching?"

Dewey's voice rang in Wu Di's ears, which scared him.

After all, I just did something wrong.

"It's good to stitch, ward!"

Two young nurses pushed the bed out of the emergency room.

Wu Di and the others followed behind.

He is still thinking about one thing now, is the King of Hell's Tie really true?
Chapter completed!