Chapter 79

"Yan Xi..." Zhou Dongzhi's forehead is bleeding, from his forehead to his eyebrows and then to his eyes.

But even so, he still does not forget to care about Yan Xi's comfort, a chaos is still shouting Yan Xi's name.

"Here I am!" Yan Xi's brain was blank. Hearing the voice of Zhou Dongzhi, she turned over. Although she was wearing a seat belt, she was not impacted too much, but she was hit by the front windshield.

Yan Xi calmed down and felt sober. Looking at Zhou Dongzhi around him, he was more serious than himself. His forehead was full of blood.

"Are you ok..." Zhou Dongzhi half squinted, raised his hand with great effort, and said in a very weak voice.

"I'm fine, but you Why don't you fasten your seat belt! " Yan Xi's heart smoked for a while, he had already suffered so heavy injury, unexpectedly still have strength to care about his own safety.

"I'm fine." The corner of Zhou Dongzhi's mouth reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and the blood on his head was still pouring out. I don't know whether it was because he left too much blood or because he was frightened. Zhou Dongzhi's face became pale almost in an instant.

"How can you be all right! There's a lot of blood on your head! Stop bleeding as soon as possible Yan Xi's vision moves down Zhou Dongzhi's head and finds that his legs are bleeding all the time. His jeans have been blood red and become dark purple.

"Your legs!" Yan Xi exclaimed.

"Nothing." Zhou Dongzhi smiles and waves his hand to Yan Xi, but Yan Xi clearly sees the blood trickling down his pants.

In a hurry, Yan Xi wants to find some hemostatic tools, but looking around, there is nothing for her to bundle except the safety belt.

At this time, Yan Xi noticed his shirt.

If you tear the shirt into pieces and tie it to the bleeding place of the winter solstice, it may play a temporary hemostatic role.

But there is no other clothes in my shirt, only a black one as a base

In a critical situation, Yan Xi can't bear to think so much. Yan Xi directly takes off her shirt, tears it in half and binds it to the place where Zhou Dongzhi's calf bleeds.

Then he opened the door and wanted to get out of the car. He pulled out Zhou Dongzhi, regardless of his upper body. There was only a thin undercoat.

However, Zhou Dongzhi's legs were firmly trapped by the car and couldn't move at all. No matter how hard Yan Xi pulled, he never moved.

Every time he tries to pull Zhou Dongzhi out, his face will show a painful expression.

In a hurry, Yan Xi forgot to call the police and call an ambulance. She still tried again and again. Finally, at the last time, she pulled Zhou Dongzhi out.

"You are so serious, I'll take you to the hospital as soon as possible." Yan Xi's face was full of anxiety, and the sweat of soybean sprouted from her forehead.

"I'm content that you care so much about me." Zhou Dongzhi said with a weak breath, and his cold hands touched his dirty face.

"Stop talking and keep your strength. I'll take you to the hospital now." With that, Yan Xi puts Zhou Dongzhi's hand behind her neck, tries to stand up, bites her teeth, and walks across the road step by step. Although it's difficult, she has to do it.

Yan Xi goes to the opposite side and wants to take a taxi to the hospital.

Zhou Dongzhi's men consciously embrace Yan Xi's slender waist. Yan Xi has no time to take care of it. He carries Zhou Dongzhi and struggles to move forward.

As everyone knows, behind her, there is a pair of fierce eyes like Falcon watching her all the time.

"Boss, shall we..."

Jin Zongliang waved his hand and said nothing. His eyes were still fixed on Yan Xi's naked back.

The corners of her mouth twitch unconsciously. This woman, what is she thinking? She clearly said that she would go back to work, but now she is still hanging out with this doctor.

Although Jin Zongliang didn't want to admit it, he still could not deny that a strong jealousy came out of his heart, like a hand playing with his heart wantonly.

She suffered such a heavy injury for her. She didn't have the heart to let her see it. She didn't take care of herself for a day. Now she goes to take care of other men instead.

Yan Xi took a taxi and sent Zhou Dongzhi to the nearest hospital. It was the familiar smell of disinfectant.

Zhou Dongzhi's crus is cracked due to impact, and his forehead is only a flesh wound, which is not a big problem.

Yan Xi settled down after the winter solstice, just relaxed a breath, sat on the chair beside his bed.

"This is a painkiller. If your husband has too much pain, give him one tablet. But remember, you can only take one tablet a day. If you eat too much, there may be side effects. "

Talking is a little nurse, said a small medicine pot into the hands of Yan Xi.

"He's not..." Yan Xi's words to half and swallow down, anyway she is just a little nurse, why bother to explain to her more.At this time, Yan Xi's mobile phone suddenly rang.

The caller is Jin Zongliang!

Yan Xi's heart immediately mentioned the throat. He even took the initiative to call himself!

Since the accident happened in Li Yichen's factory, he has disappeared. This is the first time Jin Zongliang has contacted himself.

The ringing of the phone is huge, and it is particularly harsh in the cold ward. Yan Xi has no time to think about it, and quickly slides away like the answer key, although she doesn't think about how to deal with it.

"Hello."

Or the familiar voice in my memory, I haven't heard it for many days, but it hasn't changed at all.

"Well." Yan Xi answered in a low voice.

"Don't you wonder where I've been these days?"

"I've looked for you, but I can't find you anywhere. You..."

Before Yan Xi finished, Jin Zongliang interrupted her: "you said you would go back to work, right. One o'clock this afternoon. Don't be late. " Finish saying to hang up the phone directly, even the opportunity that talks all did not leave Yan Xi.

Jin Zongliang's face showed a satisfied expression, which was really strange. After he said these words, he felt very angry.

Yan Xi, you this woman, want to take care of other men, impossible, you must give me firmly stay in my side, don't want to escape my palm.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xi sat in a chair, recalling what Jin Zongliang said just now. He saw his own text message, but why didn't he reply? Why did he hide from himself? Today, I suddenly called myself to work. What's going on

"It's your Jin Zongliang. He finally got in touch with you. "