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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1155

Leo shuddered and turned his face, saw me being tackled, gritted his teeth and let out a low whimper, refusing to give in any more, but the pain from his right arm that separated flesh and bone still called him to bare his teeth uncontrollably and shouted, "Don't cry Clara, can't cry, I'm fine, er ah-! "

"Benjamin! If you don't get me killed today, I'll make the rest of your life worse than death!"

"Leo stop it!" I cried, my voice almost begging, please, just this once, don't be a hero.

However, my worst fears still happened, his stubbornness stimulated the hands of the black man, the black man looked at his pain, playful smile, and then slowly raised his hand, the blood-stained steel pipe over his head.

Finally, security from both the neighborhood and the house rushed over, warning with voices from far away at the intersection, "Stop! What are you doing! Put the stuff down!"

The sound of dense footsteps got closer and closer, and I almost thought Leo was going to be saved.

But I forgot, they were originally a gang of desperadoes, even though they knew what would happen if they were caught, but none of them left their companions, instead they all looked at the black man stepping on Leo, like watching a "holy" ritual.

"LOL-"

The sound of cracking bones overshadowed all the noise into my ear canal, Leo numbly stiffened his neck, and then his whole face fell heavily to the ground, no longer able to make any sound.

The whole world seemed to become mute at this moment, and I only saw the red on Leo's arm.

The blacks were vicious, and at first security did not take advantage, and as the number of yellow people who joined the fight gradually increased, this gave an advantage.

No one pays any attention to me anymore, instead I crawled to Leo's side as if I were in no man's land, easily.

I hugged him, my mouth vaguely talking to myself, "It's okay, it's just a superficial wound, it will heal, it will heal ......"

I don't know if I'm comforting the unconscious Leo, or comforting myself, I just know I don't dare to touch the bloody arm, and I don't dare to look at it, as if there is no hope to look at it.

The Leo who treats me the same as always, the best Leo in the world, how can there be one hand missing?

What's wrong with him? He just taught a scum a lesson for his sister, why should he be treated so unfairly?

I can't figure it out, tears to the end all turned into hatred for Benjamin, I can't wait to eat him all alive!

......

The operation went on from night until daylight, when the red light went out and the nurse pushed a sleeping Leo out of the operating room.

With an IV hanging by the bed, Leo was covered only with a thin hospital quilt, and if his right hand didn't have a thick, blood-stained gauze, it looked like he was asleep.

I came forward, lying on the side of the hospital bed, his face has a few small scrapes, but does not affect his features of the yuppie, and even add a few tough guys for this reason.

His eyes suddenly turned red, he sniffled, looked up and asked the doctor, "Doctor, how is my brother's condition?"

After a night of surgery, the doctor's face didn't look too good, and nodded somewhat tiredly, "It's past the danger period."

"However," the doctor wanted to say, "Mrs. George, Mr. Kennedy's right hand is a fracture injury, the later need to bone surgery, in addition, although sent to the hospital in time, the arm muscle tissue is still necrotic a considerable part, even if the recovery, the nerve is unable to Reproduction of ......"

"It's just ......" I made a swallowing motion, swallowed all the tension, and forced myself to play it cool, "In the future, the right hand, can't be used, right?"

The doctor sighed "With the current level of medical care, it's very likely."

"You have to be prepared."

After saying that, he took the nurse and left.

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