C7 I Can't Take It Anymore

Ah? Dean Chen and the surrounding doctors all sucked in a breath of cold air. They could not help but feel worried for Jiang Nanxi.

Putting aside the Ann City, no one could afford to offend Yeh Beixiao. Even Gao Weitine had led Yeh's's pharmaceutical industry to prosper these few years. He had virtually monopolized the supply of medicine from all the major hospitals in Ann City. Even an old senior like Dean Chen had to be respectful to Gao Weitine.

Although Yeh Lanshu was married, she was pampered by her brother and Gao Weitine. In Ann City, she was like a queen!

But now, Jiang Nanxi wanted these two people to kneel down. She was courting death!

Dean Chen broke out in cold sweat. He hurriedly pulled her arm and whispered, "Miss Jiang, you cannot be willful. Why not let Mr. Ye pay a sum of money first..."

Jiang Nanxi interrupted him and said, "Dean Chen, you saw it just now. Mr. Ye begged me to save his sister. I only have one small request!"

Yeh Lanshu knew that Jiang Nanxi would not be kind enough to save her. Even if she was not willing to operate on him, she was not willing to kneel down and would not let Gao Weitine kneel down to Jiang Nanxi!

Her lips were pale from the pain and her clothes were wet with sweat. However, she sneered and said, "Jiang Nanxi, you want me to kneel down and beg you. You are delusional. You are not worthy! Get lost. I would rather have surgery than let you save me! "

Jiang Nanxi shrugged indifferently," I was just playing with humanitarian psychology just now. Now, I don't want to dirty my hands! "

She turned to look at Yeh Beixiao. The corner of her mouth was still curled up. She said mockingly, "Mr. Ye, can you let go now? Or do you love my shoulder blade?"

Under such circumstances, if Yeh Beixiao let go, he would be defeated. He couldn't even deal with a little girl, so how could he meet people in the future?

He knew his own strength. Ordinary men couldn't bear it, but this girl didn't have any painful expression on her face. How could she bear to laugh?

He wanted to see how long this woman could endure!

He wanted to use more strength in his hands so that everyone could hear the sound of bones cracking, "Woman, you'd better not challenge my patience..."

Jiang Nanxi felt that her scapula was really going to be crushed. Her entire arm had lost all feeling and she could not tolerate it anymore.

She scolded, "Man, don't go too far!"

She lifted her leg and pushed it against his leg. Yeh Beixiao quickly turned sideways to dodge her leg, and the strength in his hand loosened a little.

Jiang Nanxi took the opportunity to lower her body and lower her head. She turned her heel and was about to drill out from under Yeh Beixiao's armpit.

Yeh Beixiao flipped his arm, grabbed her body that had already drilled out, and pulled her into his arms. Coincidentally, his big hand was on her chest!

"Ye, if you don't want to be a eunuch, then hurry up and let go!" Jiang Nanxi was like a little cat with its fur standing on end as it roared.

Yeh Beixiao was startled and quickly looked down. He saw Jiang Nanxi's small white hand holding a scalpel and pressing it against his leg.

The tip of the knife had already pierced his pants and had already touched his skin.

How fast, accurate, and steady was this woman's hand? If she had used a little more strength just now, he really might not have been able to be a man!

He had lived for thirty years and had never suffered such a huge loss!

"Woman, you're courting death!" He roared like an angry lion.