Extreme Way Special Forces Chapter 38: To Give Oneself

  Han Yu stood calmly in front of Liang Huan, his hand still raised from the slap he had just given her.

  Everyone in the field stared at him blankly, even Liang Huan was stunned.

  "What were you just doing? Begging him?" Han Yu's voice rang out, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile: "Have you forgotten what you do? Ah? Your brother is now on the verge of life and death, but you, this underworld rascal, this gangster, actually went to beg a doctor?"

  "Tell me, has your courage grown? Has it gotten longer?" Han Yu raised his fist and patted Liang Huan's chest twice with a moderate force.

  Liang Huan's face was flushed red, but a fierce and sinister killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

  Han Yu said faintly, "If you want to come out and mix, you have to be prepared to find trouble. If you're afraid of trouble, then it's better to go home, where your wife and children are waiting by the warm stove. Or else, are you going back?"

  "How pathetic!" Liang Huan squeezed out four words from between her teeth.

  "But I somehow feel that you just now looked like a pitiful worm?" Han Yu said with a cold smile, without any mercy.

  Liang Huan's face was almost purple, he turned his head and stared at Ma Ke fiercely, if eyes could kill, Ma Ke would have been tortured to death by him.

  "Remember, politeness is for good people. For those who are already cold-blooded and cannot be considered human, don't care about their identity, and don't be polite at all. Take out your hot blood, and use your fists, which will work better than your mouth!"

  "Give me a minute and let him start rescuing people. If one of these people can't be rescued, you get out of here."

  After finishing speaking, Han Yu surprisingly turned around and left without looking back.

  "Ah!" Liang Huan was like a wounded wolf, letting out a howl and pouncing on Ma Kei. Ma Kei turned around to run, but where could he outrun Liang Huan?

  Before he reached the corner of the stairs, Liang Huan caught up with him. He grasped the dagger that Han Yu had dropped on the ground and stabbed Ma Kai's thigh without saying a word.

  Hmph!

  Blood spurted out, and Ma Kei was like a rooster with its throat cut, throwing back his head and letting out a mournful cry.

  Suddenly, this wail was cut off abruptly, with a loud screech, and then stopped.

  Ma Ke, his eyes fixed on the bloody dagger, felt a chill run down his throat. Although his body was trembling with pain and his face had turned pale with fear, he didn't dare make a sound.

  Liang Huan's eyes gleamed with a faint red light, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Before my brothers are out of danger, your blood will continue to flow like this."

  "Come on, come on, send the rescue room, send the surgical gown, call me, get those doctors here, all of you hurry up, hurry up!"

  A shrill and panicked voice suddenly rang out in the hall. Those pale-faced doctors and nurses who were staring blankly, as if electrified, quickly came to their senses and busied themselves, with not a single person daring to slack off again.

  Liang Huan grasped the dagger, looking at Ma Kei sitting on the ground, hugging his legs and shouting loudly, thinking of the contrast between before and after, a kind of unprecedented passion and impulse gradually surged up in his heart.

  This is the real underworld, this is the life he really wants!

  Han Yu got on the bus and Po Tian was already waiting for him in the driver's seat.

  As he came up, he secretly glanced at him and carefully said: "You want to turn him into a sword?"

  "He was that kind of person to begin with." Han Yu smiled lightly, narrowing his eyes slightly as he said in a soft voice, "If you can't make people respect you, then you have to make them fear you. The underworld operates on the latter principle; no matter what, this most fundamental point cannot be changed."

  Patting his shoulder, Han Yu said softly: "Alright, go back, I'm a bit tired."

  Po Tian nodded silently and started the car. However, he still couldn't help but sneak glances at Han Yu from time to time. The past few days of stormy weather had brought about some subtle changes in him that even he himself hadn't noticed.

  He began to adapt and tried to take the initiative to change his current life, rather than just being forced to accept it as before, which was exactly what Po Tian had expected.

  Thinking of following such an ambitious, powerful and resourceful person to spend his youth, with a fiery passion, he felt that there was something called "leakage" in his body, beginning to stir.

  At this moment, it would be great if I could let out a long sigh and express my feelings. But instead, I sighed quietly to myself and stepped on the accelerator, speeding up the car even more...

  Murong Piaoxue's craftsmanship is quite good, at least much better than the cooking class in the troops. Han Yu ate four steamed buns in one breath, drank a large bowl of soup, and swept the dishes on the table again before patting his stomach contentedly.

  The girl opposite Mu Rong Xiao Xue raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Is it delicious?"

  "You can see how much is left on the table, and you'll know." Han Yu let out a belch, took over the tea that Murong Piaoxue handed to him, and took a sip.

  Murong Piaoxue smiled and stood up, quickly tidying up the table.

  Han Yu picked up the book she had placed on the edge of the table, took a glance at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Human internal organ dissection and working principle?"

  Murong Piaoxue sat beside him with a calm face, saying matter-of-factly: "The lecture is about some theoretical aspects of surgical diseases. My dream since I was a child is to be a doctor standing on the operating table."

  Han Yu rolled his eyes weakly, he really couldn't understand how such a quiet, gentle and even slightly frail little girl could like to fiddle with bloody things.

  However, for her to still maintain a spirit of saving lives and healing wounds in today's era, Han Yu couldn't help but feel some admiration.

  At least she is much more noble and great than that arrogant doctor on duty today who looks like a fool.

  Thinking of tonight's events, Han Yu suddenly felt a stir in his heart. Later on, as he walked further and further down this path, people getting hurt would become as common as a daily meal, wouldn't it be that every time he had to lead them back?

  Let's not talk about whether there are conditions at home, even if there are, Murong Piaoxue is alone, and she can't take care of everything by herself! By that time, it's likely that we'll have to deal with the hospital.

  "Hmm, maybe it's time to set up my own hospital. As the saying goes, 'Before the troops move, the hay is sent first!' Having a hospital of one's own and a team of trustworthy doctors would save a lot of trouble and be much more convenient."

  At the thought of this, Han Yu couldn't help but feel a thrill, and with a smile, he looked at Murong Piaoxue and said: "Piaoxue, if I set up my own hospital, would you be willing to work there?"

  Murong Piaoxue raised her head and looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"

  Han Yu hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Hospital, I want to build a hospital, can you be the dean? Are you willing?"

  "I don't have that kind of skill!" Murong Piaoxue rarely showed a mischievous side, sticking out her tongue: "At my level, being a small doctor is just about right."

  Han Yu smiled and said: "As the dean, I can do some small doctor's work, it won't delay you!"

  Murong Piaoxue looked at him and said softly, "You can't be serious, can you?"

  "Do you think I'm joking?"

  Murong Piaoxue shifted uncomfortably and hesitated for a moment before speaking in a soft voice, "You... wouldn't be building the hospital just because of me, would you?"

  After finishing, she stared at Han Yu with a pair of big eyes. Han Yu saved her, helped her bury her father, and took her in. She was indeed very grateful, but, but she really didn't have any feelings for Han Yu.

  Murong Piaoxue gripped the small hand tightly, secretly thinking to herself: "Heavens, he...he can't actually have taken a liking to me, can he? If he nods, what should I do?"

  To die for you!!!!!

  Murong Piaoxue suddenly felt that her brain was struck by lightning, and the words were rumbling loudly.

  P.S: I'll make some adjustments after uploading, usually in half an hour, the effect will be better, haha, from the webpage view, it seems to have a good effect...