Chapter 686

When the dagger goes into Wen Xiangyang's stomach, Yan Xi hears a clear puff.

"Wen, Wen Xiangyang?" She looked at Wen Xiangyang's tottering back and was so scared that her whole body was stiff and cold.

The irascible man looks at the dagger stabbing Wen Xiangyang's stomach, and the blood is constantly flowing to the ground. He suddenly scolds Cao, throws the dagger and runs away with another person.

Wen Xiangyang fell to the ground, his face was pale with pain, and he was almost fainting.

"How are you? Why so much blood? " Yan Xi heard his pain hum, as if he had been pressed the switch, and knelt on the ground at a loss.

Blood dyed through the blue shirt, constantly spread on the ground, the wound turned out white meat, she had never seen the shocking.

Wen Xiangyang's consciousness was a little vague, but he still grabbed her shoulder desperately, "no Don't be afraid. Call a taxi. "

"Well, well, hold on! I'll call an ambulance Yan Xi nodded and wiped the blood on her hands at will. She took out her mobile phone to make an emergency call.

Quickly reported the address of the apartment, she held the pain speechless Wen Xiangyang in her arms and burst into tears.

Why do dangerous and unfortunate things always come to her? Why do people who care about her always get hurt? Why should she bear all this?

Yan Xi is afraid and afraid of wiping tears, still don't forget choking up: "hold on, don't sleep, the ambulance is coming."

"Don't Cry. " Wen Xiangyang tried his best to comfort him, and watched Yan Xi's tears fall on the corner of his mouth.

He licked hard, and the taste of salty crying made him extremely satisfied. He even thought that even if he was seriously injured, as long as Yan Xi was moved by it, he would be willing to get a few more knives.

Ambulance whistling, several doctors see the blood on the ground, quickly put Wen Xiangyang on the stretcher, quickly into the car.

Yan Xi came to the hospital with her. She was waiting at the door of the emergency room. Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was haggard, and her hair was soaked in sweat, which made her look very embarrassed.

She has no time to take care of her image, cold hands together. I pray in my heart that Wen Xiangyang will be OK.

But Yan Xi has a hunch that Wen Xiangyang has shed so much blood, and the dagger is so deep that it is impossible that there is nothing wrong.

Time went by, and it wasn't until early in the morning that the door of the emergency room was pushed open.

A doctor came out sweating and waved to Yan Xi, "are you his family?"

"I, I am. How is he?" Yan Xi recovered, just to stand up, already sit numb legs but a weak, directly fell on the ground.

With a plop, her palm also rubbed on the ground, rubbed out a bloodstain.

Startled, the doctor helped her up, "are you ok? How are you doing? "

"I'm fine. What's the matter with him?" Yan Xi struggles to stand up and just wants to know the situation of Wen Xiangyang.

The doctor took off his mask and sighed: "the patient's condition is very serious. The dagger has pierced his spleen. We can't treat him in a small hospital like this. We can only help stop the blood. If we want to treat him, we must transfer to a hospital in the city."

"Transfer? But he was seriously injured. Does it really matter if he is transferred to another hospital? What if something happens on the way? " Yan Xi clenched the corner of his clothes, and was so anxious that he was about to get angry.

She is not Wen Xiangyang's family. Although she can decide to transfer to another hospital, what if there is an accident on the way?

The doctor saw her face flushed and explained: "you don't have to worry about this. We'll arrange a car and a doctor to accompany you to the hospital in Lincheng city. It's not too late. You go down to the transfer first. I'll arrange a car to pick you up."

"Good." Yan Xi nodded and obediently took the elevator to go through the formalities.

When she arrived at the front desk, she was staring at the lines filled with dried blood on her palms, and her head was still buzzing.

The sound of stabbing the dagger into Wen Xiangyang's body is still reverberating. The touch of blood and damp heat seems to be still on her hand. She can't shake it off.

Yan Xi helpless to think, there is always someone injured for her, for her block can not repay a knife, how should she repay?

"The first-aid cost is 20000 yuan, plus the car and medical staff provided by the transfer hospital, and the subsidiary company is 23000 yuan. Please pay for it." The woman doctor reminded her and handed her the form.

Yan Xi returned to her mind, even without thinking, she took out a card and handed it to her.

Although she loves money like her life, she didn't want to pay money obediently when facing the thief, but now even if it is tens of millions, she will not hesitate to take it out.

The most important thing for Wen Xiangyang is that she can survive safely.

After paying, Yan Xi took the form out of the hospital, got on the bus with the doctors and accompanied Wen Xiangyang to transfer to another hospital.

It was more than eight o'clock the next morning when I arrived at the hospital for several hours.

Yan Xi from the car down, exhausted with Wen Xiangyang into the hospital, came to the door of the operating room was stopped by the doctor.

"You can't enter the operating room. I don't think you're in good condition. You'd better check with me. Don't let anything happen." The doctor took her by the arm and tried to get her out of here.Smell speech, Yan Xi shook off his hand, feeble sitting on the bench, "thank doctor, you don't care about me, I'm here waiting for him to come out of the operation."

"That's OK. If you feel you can't hold it, come downstairs and have a look. Don't take it seriously." The doctor had no choice but to ask.

Yan Xi nodded and looked at him leaving here. Then he leaned on the wall and closed his eyes.

Fortunately, after a toss, she finally saved Wen Xiangyang here, as long as after the operation will be OK.

But this time, she owes Wen Xiangyang a big favor. In the past, she didn't know how to repay Zhou Dongzhi's care, and now she doesn't know how to repay Wen Xiangyang for the knife she blocked.

It's a great burden for her?

"Let's go, please."

The woman's voice rang out, and Yan Xi opened her eyes. Only then did she find that her leg on the aisle blocked the nurse pushing the stretcher. She stood up and made way.

She watched the nurse leave, but inadvertently saw a figure flashing around the corner of the corridor.

The figure came out of the elevator and then came out of the corner. It took three or four seconds to make Yan Xi's heart stop.

Isn't Jin Zongliang the perfect figure of a suit with a height of 1.8 meters?

Yan Xi puzzling frown, looked at a closed operating room door, hesitated or with the past.

Although she didn't want to go up again, she was still subconsciously concerned and curious about what happened to Jin Zongliang when she saw the man in the hospital.

Yan Xi follows the man downstairs not far away. Until the man comes down the stairs and shows his side face, she realizes that this man is Jin Zongliang.