"Qing Yang..." Jin Xuexi doesn't want to.
"Mr. Cheng, or I'll find someone to take the responsibility for Miss Jin. In this way, you can let us open the door." Suddenly, Ji Weiyan, who has been silent, opens his mouth. His voice is warm and moist, but in such a quiet night, it has an extra calming effect.
Qingyang.
That sounds good.
Inside and outside, it was quiet.
There were only a few shallow breaths.
Cheng Qingyang didn't expect that Ji Weiyan's words would be so direct and direct to his point. He calmed down for a moment and didn't urge them to leave as impatiently as he had just done.
Time, seconds by seconds, about half a minute later, Ji Weiyan nodded to the lock master, indicating that he could start again.
This time, once again unlock, Cheng Qingyang did not stop.
Xu just stopped when the master thoroughly studied, but half a minute, the door lock "click" opened.
LAN Jingyi pushes the door and rushes in first. The room is in a mess. There was a sound of something falling to the ground before. At this time, it turns out that the fixed telephone, vase and ashtray on the bedside table were swept to the ground by him.
"Qingyang, lie down first and let the doctor examine you carefully."
Cheng Qingyang glances at the door and sees that only LAN Jingyi and a doctor with a medicine box come in. He just slowly lies back on the bed and gently closes his eyes. When the doctor stops, he whispers: "just sew up the wound and you can go."
"Yes." Glancing at Cheng Qingyang's shirt soaked in blood, the doctor responded with a trembling voice and began to act.
Scissors start, he will go to cut into green Yang before his bandage gauze, don't want to, the man on the bed suddenly said: "blue scene Yi, you take snow out."
"No, I don't want to leave. I can help the doctor here. He can call me if he needs anything." Jin Xuexi refuses and doesn't want to go out.
"I can do it myself. You go out." Cold male voice, with some dignity, let Jin Xue know the shoulder tremble, bit the lip, she still refused to go out, "I send blue sister out, don't let her see your injury is good, I really can."
Seeing how she refused to go out, Cheng Qingyang frowned slightly, but he didn't insist any more. He acquiesced: "Miss LAN, please treat Mr. Ji for Qingyang."
"Good All right Knowing that he and Jin Xuexi knew that she was pregnant, and that they didn't want her to see such a bloody scene, LAN Jingyi was very cooperative and went out on her own.
There are a lot of questions in my mind, but this is not the time to ask Jin Xuexi.
The door closed again.
Inside, there is one more doctor than before.
The scissors in the doctor's hand had fallen down, and slowly cut off the gauze connecting the skin. Inside, the flesh and blood became blurred.
Jin Xuexi turns her head and tries to suppress the nausea in her throat. Her small hand gently grasps Cheng Qingyang's big hand. He seems to earn a little. Seeing that she holds it more tightly, she finally holds it.
When the blood on the surface of the wound was wiped away little by little, the doctor was stunned, "three edged dagger?" No wonder it's so badly hurt and bleeding all the time.
Jin Xuexi lowered her head. She was in a hurry at that time. Without thinking about it, she took out the dagger that he didn't put on his waist and stabbed it in. She didn't know that the dagger was triangular. Once the three-dimensional dagger was stabbed in, blood would flow out along the blood trough. She was scared at that time.
Later, it was the dagger that Cheng Qingyang pulled out and the wound that she put on the medicine. She had already been paralyzed and didn't even dare to take a look.
She couldn't believe that she had done it, even when she thought about it later.
However, she did the stab. Fortunately, she didn't hurt her internal organs. Otherwise, Cheng Qingyang would surely die. But Xiao did. He fainted after bleeding too much and scared her.
"Take it easy, sew it up."
"OK, I'll take the anesthetic first." The doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead. For the first time, he saw this kind of tough guy with no adverse reaction on his face.
"Don't dally like that. Just sew it up." The anesthetic needs to wait for the strength of the medicine to come up. Maybe he doesn't want to wait any longer. Cheng Qingyang says coldly, as if the person who wants to sew it up is not him but someone else.
"Sir..." The sweat on the doctor's forehead is more intense. The wound is not easy to sew. The wound inside is very difficult to heal because it is stabbed by a three edged dagger. He is afraid that Cheng Qingyang will be hurt by his own carelessness. At that time, Cheng Qingyang can't stand it. Isn't he
"I want you to sew now, you can sew now. You can go to the sofa and wait. You don't have to accompany me."
"I don't know." Gritting her teeth, Jin Xuexi just refuses to go away. If she gets into trouble, she will follow him.
"Be good, be obedient." Don't want to, Cheng Qingyang actually picked up the other hand to break, she clenched his little hand, one finger by one, strong enough that she couldn't beat him, "Qingyang..." She was anxious, tears fell down, "don't let me go."He sighed softly, like Jin Xuexi, who was distressed and tearful. Cheng Qingyang finally held her hand. He didn't break her hand any more. He just continued to close his eyes and didn't look at her. He said in a low voice, "let's go."
The suture operation started.
This kind of operation can be big or small, but Cheng Qingyang's injury was not anesthetized. When the needle fell, the doctor's hand could not help trembling.
Fortunately, even after two stitches, the man on the bed didn't move and didn't hum, which made the doctor finally get rid of his heart knot. Just as he had been anesthetized, his action was sharper and faster, but the wound was finally healed after more than an hour.
The three people in the room are in the same posture from head to tail. One is lying quietly, as if asleep, and the other is watching quietly, as if to keep a long memory. They have never looked away. The doctor has been busy sewing needles.
Fortunately, it's finally finished.
Cheng Qingyang continues to lie down, and the doctor starts to pack up his tools. Jin Xuexi is like a vented ball, sitting limply on the carpet in front of the bed, and can't move any more.
She was as pale as death, imagining the scenes just now, the blood red one made her heart beat faster and faster.
"Miss Jin, the infusion has been hung up. There are two bottles in total. When this bottle is ready, replace it. Will you replace it?" The doctor adjusted infusion speed and turned to Jin Xuexi.
"Well, yes." However, she has never changed. After the doctor leaves, she will follow up and ask for attention.
"We must pay attention not to make bubbles. Besides, we can take some of this medicine with us. However, we should take it after meals. What we eat now is liquid food as much as possible..."
"OK, I see."
"The patient's fever may have to wait for the infusion liquid to respond before it can be withdrawn. It's better to use physical therapy and cold compress the forehead with ice bag before withdrawing..."
"Well, you can leave now, thank you." However, before the doctor finished, Cheng Qingyang on the bed was impatient.
"Qingyang, I'll see the doctor off." Jin Xuexi thinks it's necessary to finish listening. She really has no experience in taking care of the patient. Besides, Cheng Qingyang's injury is all due to her.
"He has hands and feet. Just go out by himself. The infusion is not so fast. At least it takes more than an hour. I'll have a rest. You can go too."
"I..." Jin Xuexi still wants to go out with the doctor to ask him more about his condition, but he directly drives the man away. The doctor even lifts his leg and runs away, hoping to run away from Cheng Qingyang's sight. Even if the man is injured, the cold breath from the top and bottom of his body is still strong. If he is not injured, his sight may make a hole in his body.
Cheng Qingyang didn't say a word. He squinted and pretended to be asleep. When Jin xuesidon was granted amnesty, he raised his legs and ran after him. He didn't forget to close his door.
In the living room, LAN Jingyi is making tea and chatting with Ji Weiyan. Hearing the sound of footsteps, they look up and see Jin Xuexi coming out. LAN Jingyi stands up and says, "how is he?"
"It's been bandaged. The wound didn't hurt the internal organs, but although it's not serious, the wound will heal very slowly. It's stabbed by a three edged dagger. It's a very deep stab. It's hard for the injured muscle tissue to heal."
"Three edged dagger?" LAN Jingyi looks at Jin Xuexi with disbelief, as if to say that you really hurt Cheng Qingyang with that? This is too cruel.
Jin Xuexi lowered her head and looked at the toe of her shoes. She didn't mean it, but now everyone looks at her strangely, as if she was a murderer.
"Yes, otherwise it would not have been sewn for such a long time, sir..." The doctor said and looked at Ji Weiyan. He was ready to leave.
"Little Yi, let's go." Ji Weiyan only cares about LAN Jingyi.
"Wait, doctor, what else should I pay attention to when I change the infusion?" Jin Xuexi calls the doctor in a hurry and asks if she doesn't understand. Otherwise, she will be blind when others leave. When she asks, she won't answer every day. She knows how to feel like that. It's better not to encounter such things in her whole life. If LAN Jingyi didn't appear in time, Cheng Qingyang would be dead now.
The doctor then told her again, and Jin Xuexi was relieved.
Seeing that Jin Xuexi has all been arranged here, LAN Jingyi doesn't want to leave. She doesn't trust Jin Xuexi. "Weiyan, you can leave first. I'll accompany Xue Xi."
"No, it's not safe." Ji Weiyan did not shy away from Jin Xuexi, and directly vetoed, "if you have something you don't understand, call her."
He said that Lan Jingyi was really embarrassed to stay. She didn't think about herself and her children. Now someone has been staring at her to kill her. If she doesn't pay attention, she'll die, but it's implicating the children. "Xuexi, take good care of yourself. I'll call you when I get back." Although I want to be willful, but as a baby's Mommy, she doesn't even have the qualification to be willful.
"Good." Seeing several people leave, Jin Xuexi stands on the steps in the night, pale as paper.Suddenly, a strong light of the car lights came straight over, and then a car drove into the garden. The black Bentley, like a runaway wild horse, drove straight to LAN Jingyi, "Ka", and then stopped beside her. The more Jiang Jun rolled down the car, his face was already black, and he cheered coldly, "get in the car."