Ma Shiyou's eyes were filled with endless fear!

There is a so-called skin painting technique in the Chinese Studio. It means that the monster draws a human skin and covers it outside to pretend to be a human.

Now, Ma Shiyou has experienced this strange and unpredictable "witchcraft" in his heart!

He just watched the medicine without any hesitation, tearing off the abominable little face inch by inch...

If the subcutaneous tissue and even flesh are exposed, it will at most make Ma Shiyou feel that this person is crazy.

However, when he found that the human skin torn off was still under the torn skin, he felt that his blood had stopped flowing, and even his soul was shaken!

This person is more than just crazy?!

It's a living demon!

Disguise!

This is the only noun that can be clearly recognized in Ma Shiyou’s chaotic and empty mind!

However, these only thoughts were completely gone until they saw the real face under this mask!

"Director Ma, it's been a long time since."

After the little white face was torn off, he was still a little white face.

However, this little white face made Ma Shiyou even hate and even hate it to the core!

Song Che!

If you usually see this enemy who is killed by a thousand swords, Ma Shiyou is nothing more than the anger of leaving the world.

But now I found that Song Che was disguised as another person lurking beside him, but Ma Shiyou was filled with infinite fear and fear!

This little face, my wife is terrible!

"You, you actually..."

Ma Shiyou trembled his hand and pointed at Song Che, suddenly shouting like crazy: "Police! Come here quickly! Arrest this person!"

"Stop shouting, now it's our two-person world." Song Che smiled and said, "Besides, I'm not like you who violated the law and discipline. Why should the police arrest me?"

Ma Shiyou was stunned and then grabbed the iron fence like an explosion, and roared: "You kid can't die a good death!"

Song Che's face immediately became gloomy and he said, "I think you are crazy. Could it be that I caused you to this situation?"

Ma Shiyou really woke up.

Yes, he fell into this field, and it was largely his own fault!

However, how could he compromise with this mortal enemy: "Everything is caused by you, you are the initiator. I had a bright future. I was the director of the medical department in the largest hospital in Yunzhou. As long as I work for another two or three years, I should be promoted to vice president, and then I will be the president!"

"But, just because you kid suddenly appeared, ruining my good things and ruining my life's hard work. Otherwise, how could I fall to this point? It's your fault!"

Song Che didn't argue meaninglessly, but asked back: "You are all dying people. Is it meaningful to say these?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Shiyou was like a deflated ball, his passionate emotions instantly disappeared, and he finally sat down on the ground in despair!

His dull eyes turned a few times on Song Che's little white face, and suddenly realized something, and tentatively said: "How did you know my physical condition? Xu Qianqian and the others told you?"

Song Che shook his head and denied it.

This made Ma Shiyou overjoyed, and then grabbed the iron fence excitedly and said, "You can see it, right? By the way, you are a miracle doctor. You can see my illness by looking, listening, asking and touching. Then you can save me quickly!"

Song Che looked at the poor insect with pity and said, "Your illness is hard to save even if the gods descend to earth."

As early as when he met in the emergency department, Song Che noticed the abject aura on Ma Shiyou's face.

Or, dead popularity!

People have meridian qi, and often when their body functions are on the verge of collapse and disintegration, these qi will also dissipate.

Therefore, people often say that some people with good health are energetic and energetic. On the contrary, if they are not in good health, they will be said to be dead...

And now, the dead aura on Ma Shiyou's face has settled to the flesh and blood under his skin!

"How could you! You are not curing everything without illness, and you can do everything. Why can't you cure this disease?!" Ma Shiyou shouted unwillingly: "Are you because of your grudge? Well, I was wrong before, because I was morally corrupt, because I was narrow-minded and caused you unhappiness. I apologize to you, I give you money, a lot of money, if it's not enough, I... I'll kneel down and kowtow to you!"

In order to seize the last life-saving straw, Ma Shiyou didn't even leave his dignity, so he acted as a gesture to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Okay, the right and wrong between me and you is at this critical moment, there is no need to pretend to be hypocritical." Song Che advised: "And it's not that I don't want to save it, but that I can't save it. If I'm not wrong, they took you a ****, but this so-called chronicity will occur within a few days at most, right?"

Ma Shiyou fell to the ground again in depressed manner.

The state returned to his mind and was lost when he saw Song Che's previous confusion.

Since Song Che could see the secret of his body, but said that there was no way to treat it, it was really impossible to treat it.

There is no need for him to deceive a dying person.

"I really have no hope at all?" Ma Shiyou said bitterly.

"You stretch out your hand."

When Ma Shiyou stretched out his hand from the iron fence, Song Che took his pulse for a while, pondered for a while, and his face became even more serious, "My speculation just now was still too optimistic. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive in one day!"

At this time, Ma Shiyou was in the mood to laugh, and was speechless and sad: "I shouldn't have taken this medicine."

Song Che lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "You originally wanted to give me food, right?"

Before Ma Shiyou answered, he said again: "You know that I have excellent medical skills. Ordinary poisons may not poison me, and I don't even have the chance to enter my mouth. Therefore, the poison developed has no antidote at all."

"You are very smart, so you can't help but let me die in front of you as a backer." Ma Shiyou said.

Song Che shook his head: "When a person is about to die, his words are good, but I always feel that those who are extremely sinful will not regret the sins they have committed even at the verge of death. They will only regret that their luck is not good enough and cannot survive and continue to do evil."

"Ma Shiyou, you are such a person!"

"Hehe..."

Ma Shiyou made a strange laugh, probably in despair, so he simply didn't care about everything, "Yes, if I had the opportunity to survive, I could continue to make a lot of money, continue to play with women's happiness, and continue to take revenge on you and Xu Tianlu's bastards!"

"But it's too late to say this now. I didn't expect that the one who sent me the last trip would be you boy! But don't want to draw any clues from me. I know you are helping the police to investigate Xu Qianqian and the others, but I won't help you. I just want to see you and Xu Qianqian and the others continue to fight, and both sides will be hurt. If you die, he will die, and everyone will die together!"
Chapter completed!