Zuo Zhan gave a low Ho, and was shocked by the warmth. Many thoughts returned in an instant. She subconsciously turned the sharp knife in her hand and slid down
Wishing clearly saw the murderous spirit in the warm eyes, but in just a few seconds, the blood flowed like a river, flowing down the handle of the knife and the skirt of wishing clothes.
Her warm eyes were mixed with panic and madness, all twisted, and she trembled and was pulled away by Zuo Zhan before loosening the handle of the knife.
Time seems to be still.
Zuo Zhan's warmth became a static picture in her wishing eyes, but in an instant, she seemed to have finished her life.
If the warmth stabs her for a moment, Zuo Zhan pushes away the warmth in time, then
He couldn't bear it. Up to now, Zuo Zhan just brushed away the warmth and controlled his strength for fear of hurting her.
The intense pain completely annihilated the thoughts of wishing. She couldn't hold on any longer. Her body trembled and fell to the ground, and her abdomen was covered with blood and flesh.
"Make a wish..."
Zuo Zhan crouched close to her. She was covered with blood and her abdominal wound... It was completely indescribable. Zuo Zhan quickly took off his suit and pressed it on her lower abdomen. When he wanted to do anything again, he made a wish but clasped his wrist.
"Zuo, Zuo Zhan, this... It's paid off this time, and I don't owe you any more..." a drop of hot tears flowed from the corner of her eyes and fell on Zuo Zhan's hand. His finger bones turned white, his thick black eyes were like dark clouds, and even the warmth of the side who wanted to talk was startled.
"Don't talk, hold on to me!" Zuo Zhan directly picked up the wish, and the blood flowed down her clothes, and the ground was bright red.
Zuo Zhan hurried downstairs and got into the car with her. She made a wish and had a little consciousness. The earth shaking abdominal pain made her unable to lift even a trace of strength.
The knife ran through the whole abdomen, and the knife edge slipped again, opening more than ten centimeters. The whole injury was the heaviest she had suffered so far. She had congenital coagulation disorder and didn't take thrombin in in advance, so
At the red light at the intersection, Zuo Zhan turned a blind eye, stepped on the accelerator to the end and rushed out regardless.
"Don't go, it's too late..."
The reluctant voice of wishing was weak, tears flowed down his cheeks, and the sun outside the window reflected tears, like Zuo Zhan stabbed by a steel needle.
"Shut the fuck up and make a wish!"
"Don't you... Want me to die? Now it's finally what you want. You should... Be happy." She looked at him powerlessly, and Zuo Zhan's cloudy eyes were like thick fog to drown her.
Wishing his brain became more and more heavy. Looking at him, it seemed that time went back many years ago. He waved to her brightly, smiled and said to go home together.
If only I could go back to that time.
She smiled pale, but her tears remained, "the will has been made long ago, and the company... The company doesn't need me to explain. Only you, Zuo Zhan... Have you really loved me for so many years..."
Wishing to say, the eyes have been lax, the voice is slowly weak, the wound penetrating the abdomen is amazing, and the blood flow is not stopped.
The screeching sound of brakes cut across the sky.
Zuo Zhan got out of the car quickly, walked around and took her out, and rushed into the emergency room. His eyes were cloudy, almost word by word, "if you want to know the answer, just hold on to me, and I'll tell you if you survive!"
Wishing eyes slowly lost focus and fainted.
The medical staff rushed over, pushed the wish to the emergency room for rescue, and then rushed into the operating room.
Zuo Zhan stood on the chair outside the operating room, as if his soul had been removed. He looked at the blood stains on his body with low eyes and empty eyes. His brain was confused as if something was knocking. His tinnitus, which had not happened for a long time, was like thunder.
——Zhan, I'm waiting for you to go home.
——I'm tired, Zhan, carry me
——Zhan, who asked you to help me judge the paper? Yes, you have a high IQ, so you can teach me this question
One voice after another echoed in his mind, scrambling in an endless stream. Zuo Zhan's brain whirled around, his temples jumped wildly, painful and dizzy. His body shook and held the wall.
I don't know how long this symptom lasted, and it slowly subsided.
Zuo Zhan sat down in a chair on one side, bent over, put his elbows on his legs, raised his hands and rubbed the swollen eyebrows.
"Ah Zhan..." warm walked down from the elevator, followed by Rui Shen and Zhou tezhu, as well as two bodyguards arranged for her.
She was leaning on a crutch and didn't walk very quickly. Rui Shen timely helped her come over, "I, i... I didn't mean to, Zhan, listen to me..."
Zuo Zhanshen looked at her and said, "go ahead."
The cold words let warm heart flicker. At the time of the incident, she had an idea that she had to make a wish to die, so warm didn't consider the consequences at all. Now calm down, she was also afraid.
"I..."
She kept stumbling nervously and intermittently, "I was angry. I just wanted to talk to Jian Yan, and then... Wish her... She said she wouldn't let me go. She also wanted to find someone to kill my father. Ah Zhan, my mother and brother died long ago. There was only my father at home. I... I was confused..."
Zuo Zhan slowly turned to his side, and his falling eyes were chaotic, like looking at endless stagnant water. It seemed calm without waves, but it might be surging.
Warm, a little afraid, timid body trembling.
Zuo Zhan stretched out his hand and fell on her head. He rubbed it lightly, which seemed beautiful, but made the warmth feel like a piercing threat.
Her eyes turned red and choked, "I... I was wrong, ah Zhan, i... I didn't think so much at that time..."
Zuo Zhan gently stroked away the broken hair in her ear. His low dumb voice was gentle, but he came slowly through the nether world, "I know."
The warmth froze.
What does he know?
Is it
She didn't dare to think about it at all. She just wanted to open her mouth and speak, but Zuo Zhan's cold eyes were like a sharp sword stuck in her throat. She immediately lost her language ability and couldn't say a word.
Zuo Zhan glances at Rui Shen. Rui Shen understands and warms her up and gives it to Zhou tezhu to take her back.
The door of the operating room was pushed open, and the nurse hurried out, "who is the patient's family? The patient is critically ill, please sign first..."
Zuo Zhan breathed fiercely, and another nurse ran out, "the patient lost too much blood and needed blood transfusion urgently. It is HR golden blood type, and there is no blood in the blood bank..."
"... what blood type did you say she was?" Zuo Zhan stood up holding the chair.
Rui Shen looked at his face and said at the right time, "President Zuo, you and Xu Dong have the same blood type."
The nurse seemed to have caught the straw and looked at Zuo Zhan. Before she could speak, she heard him say, "then draw my blood."
"Wait a minute -"
A doctor came out and looked at Zuo Zhan, "are you the patient's family?"
Zuo Zhan didn't know how to describe his relationship with wishing. He said he was his ex husband, but he didn't want to export the word "before". Considering the situation of wishing, he wanted to crack his eyes. "Isn't the family important? She urgently needs blood transfusion. Take my blood and treat her immediately!"
"... saving people is of course, but what I want to say is that the patient has congenital coagulation disorder, and the injury involves multiple organs such as liver and spleen. Now the situation is very bad. Please make ideological preparations for the family members..."