Chapter 72 - Playing With Life (1/2)
Chapter 72: Playing With Life
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio <i class="_hr">Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Head nurse, this is your mysterious boyfriend?” The nurse who picked up the jelly beans was ave Zhao Yu a thumbs up, “He’s actually a police officer, I’ave her a stare and kept quiet
“Miss Yao Jia, even if you have a boyfriend, I will not give up!” Hao Jiajun was unshaken, “I ork harder to pursue my own happiness, and I’m not afraid of any difficulties” He turned to Zhao Yu, “Just wait, I’ll issue you a challenge and I will have a fair competition for Miss Yao Jia!”
“Fair? Holy sht!” Zhao Yu exclaiht now, there’s no need to wait Coht?” Zhao Yu rolled up his sleeves and said to the nurse beside hie onna slash our wrists and collect our blood; the one with the higher volume is the winner, okay?”
“Wh-what?” Hao Jiajun was a sheltered rich kid How could he have heard of a competition that played with one’s life? He was duet theer for et the iteet the sht?” This tientle Yao Jia could not help but yell, and scolded the nurse, “Are you crazy? Are all of you crazy? You go and do your work!” Yao Jia’s rage caused the nurses and some of the doctors to leave
“We can also co!” Zhao Yu continued and pointed out the , “We’ll start froo up one floor each time before jump down until one of us fall to our death or becohest level will be the winner, alright? Corabbed Hao Jiajun’s ar to !
Hao Jiajun’s face was as white as a sheet He had intended to use money to coaing at Zhao Yu, wanting him to stop; however, Zhao Yu was deterht to the corridor
Hao Jiajun’s enthusiasled and broke free from Zhao Yu and shouted, “Little cop, just you wait, I will not let thisMiss Yao Jia, just you wait…” His words trailed off as he ran far away
Yao Jia heaved a big sigh of relief after Hao Jiajun had gone She quickly passed her medicine tray to another nurse and left
“Head nurse, what should we do with all these roses?” a nurse asked
“Call a janitor and get them here to clean up!” Yao Jia said
“Don’t!” The nurse said sympathetically, “These are expensive roses, wouldn’t it a pity to throw theive them to the patients?”