"How are you? Can we go? "
Su Xiangwan didn't care about his image. He knelt down on his side and reached for his breath.
It's good. It's OK
Xiang Yi's face is very pale, and there are many bloodstains on his body, which infiltrates the T-shirt.
Xiang Yi's eyelids slightly open a few minutes, the fundus with wipe alert.
"Shall I help you up?" Su put one of his arms on his shoulder in the evening and helped him up unsteadily.
But men's one meter eight lattice, and strong body.
She wobbled several times and nearly fell down together again.
If you can't do this, you can't touch him.
Su Xiangwan immediately helped him sit down against a street lamp and called first aid.
But it will take some time for emergency treatment to come over. Seeing Xiang Yi's ugly face, she immediately lowered her head and began to turn over her purse.
Fortunately, just now the driver only sent back the things he bought, but his wallet was still there.
Su Xiang is a little late. She still has 800 yuan in her purse.
She usually used cash very little, so she didn't have much money, but after thinking about it, she should have almost enough.
After seeing the man with a somewhat sinister look under the street lamp, Su Xiangwan looked around.
"Master, can you take us to the nearest hospital?"
"I'll pay for soiling your car."
"Master, can I pay you ten times the price?"
Su Xiangwan stopped a few cars, red eyes, but even if she was willing to pay a high price for more than ten minutes, no one was willing to drive him.
For one thing, Xiang Yi has too much blood on him, and no one wants to cause trouble.
Second, I'm afraid he can't live, and I'll depend on myself.
Su Xiangwan looked at the item Yi with her eyes closed, and her voice choked with sobs: "you can bear it again, and you can bear it again. 120 will arrive soon."
Xiang Yi just looked at her weakly and closed her eyes.
Su Xiangwan went to the taxi again. Fortunately, someone saw her as a poor girl. She finally nodded after pleading.
Su breathed a sigh of relief and helped Xiang Yi to get on the bus.
He is tall and strong, and Su is very tired at night.
The master took a look at Xiang Yi in the rearview mirror and couldn't help saying, "girl, the nearest hospital is half an hour's drive away. I think he's hurt badly. Why don't you find a clinic nearby first?"
Su Xiangwan hesitated. After all, there was no problem in treating some wounds.
But she was afraid that he would hurt any internal organs and organs.
At this time, Xiang Yi, who had been silent, tried to open his mouth: "go to Wenxi road."
Su xiangevening micro Zheng, turned to see him: "you have to go to the hospital."
Xiang Yi just looked at her and said in a low voice, "I know what my injury is."
In a word, Su Xiangwan choked, but did not know what reason to refute.
Apart from the previous life, she is just a stranger to him in this life. What reason does she have to stop it.
After getting off the bus, Su Xiangwan thanks the driver.
Then he carried Xiang Yi to a private house.
It is hard to believe that such a prosperous city has such a dark and dilapidated place.
She has an impression of this place. It's Xiang Yi's family.
Seems to hear the movement, the door lock gently opened, after a while, ran out of a thin little girl.
"Brother Are you all right? " The little girl looked at Xiang Yi, covered with blood, and instantly turned red.
But she didn't cry. She was calm and strong.
Su Xiangwan slightly lost his mind. She remembered her, a very strong little girl, Xiang Yi's sister, Xiang Ling.
Xiang Yi saw that she had nothing to do with her, so she let out her breath.
But because of exhaustion of strength, not a word was spit out.
Xiang Ling seemed to know what he was going to ask, helping him explain: "scar, they came here. I hid in the rice jar. They didn't find me."