Now in this society, most people are indifferent to themselves, not to mention that crazy women still have sharp knives in their hands. Timid passers-by are scared to hide far away, no one dares to come up to help her.
There are one or two enthusiastic people who call the police for her at most.
But it's no use calling the police. It takes time for the police to get out of the police
The bag in Tao Di's hand has been torn away by a crazy woman. Her hands are full of blood. She sobs and sobs. When her high-heeled shoes are twisted, people are already sitting on the ground, "don't..."
The hatred on the mad woman's face twisted wildly and hit her abdomen with a knife.
Tao Di closed his eyes in despair. At this critical moment, suddenly a shadow came.
It was Ji shaoting who rushed over. He pulled the flute to his arms and protected her with his body.
Crazy woman's sharp knife stabbed down, the surrounding air reverberated with the sound of bloody sharp weapon stabbing into the flesh.
Ji shaoting frowned painfully, but just snorted. His eyes looked closely at the pottery flute in his arms. Seeing all the blood on her wrist, back of hand, palm and thigh, she turned angrily and kicked the crazy woman in spite of the sharp knife on her back.
The crazy woman screamed, was kicked down the steps, rolled on the ground two times, and then lay on the ground motionless.
Tao Di saw the sharp knife in the back of Ji shaoting. It was so deep that I could only see the handle. There was blood flowing along the handle, and his light blue shirt had been dyed red.
But at this time, Ji shaoting didn't care about himself. Instead, he grabbed her shoulder and looked at her. His eyes were full of worry and tension, "Xiao Di, are you ok? Why are you bleeding so much? Where did you get hurt? Tell me quickly, where did you get hurt? "
At this moment, Tao Di was in a trance. Ji shaoting used to be so nervous about her
She murmured her head. "I didn't Injured Be careful... "
Before she had finished her words, she saw the crazy woman who had fallen on the ground again. Her posture was very frightening. Directly rushed forward and pulled out the sharp knife on Ji shaoting's back, which was unable to prevent, and then inserted it again. She was a madman, and it was terrible to be mad.
Ji shaoting was shot three times, and his face was already pale.
In fact, crazy women just want to stab the flute to death, but Ji shaoting has been holding the flute tightly. She can only wave one knife after another
Tao Di screamed, "help! Help... "
At the same time, Ji shaoting once again kicked the crazy woman. He kicked the woman's abdomen fiercely, but after all, he lost too much blood, and this foot didn't have much strength. The crazy woman just got kicked down, and after a few seconds of relief, she got up and changed her direction, but she didn't want to draw her knife. She just pinched the neck of the flute, "Fu Jingjing, I'll strangle you! Strangle you
In the early morning, when such a bloody scene happened, everyone hid in the distance and was stunned.
After we judged that the person who went out was a neuropathy woman, she didn't dare to be fussy. Now the insane murderer doesn't violate the law. Who dares not to be fateful. Even the company's security guards were stunned.
It was difficult to breathe when the flute was pinched, so he stretched out his feet and kicked at random. At this time, Ji shaoting was stabbed four times, and his weak eyelids became heavy. He wanted to protect the flute, but he held the flute tightly and could not do anything. The scene in front of me has begun to blur, and Xiao Di's painful appearance overlaps in front of me
When Tao kicked the flute on her head, she thought that she would die unconsciously.
Gu kaize takes the fire extinguisher in the car and smashes it on the head of the crazy woman.
The mad woman fainted, and then the ocarina was able to breathe smoothly. She gasped for breath
Gu kaize looked at her whole body is blood, fundus panic flashed, "are you ok? How's it going? "
Before Ji shaoting lost all his consciousness, his two long arms still tightly imprisoned the pottery flute. The clothes on his body had already been dyed red, and the sharp knife was still inserted in his back, which was very shocking. He breathed weakly, exhausted his last strength, raised his arm, touched the little flute's bloody face, and murmured, "are you ok? Flute You're not hurt, are you? "
Looking at Ji shaoting like this, Tao Di suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and his chest was blocked. She didn't want to have an accident in Shaoxing. She really didn't want to. She exclaimed, "Shaoxing, I'm ok You don't sleep Don't go to sleep I don't want you to be busy Don't you sleep well
Ji shaoting finally fell asleep. Only when the ambulance arrived, did two nurses separate his arm and put him on the stretcher.
Tao Di falls apart. Gu kaize tries to help her up. "Miss Tao are you all right? How do you feel? "
Tao Di couldn't lift her weak eyelids. She was confused and saw that the man in front of her was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him. She said, "thank you..."
After saying these two words, he fainted, and Gu kaize helped her in time.Because he couldn't get in touch with his family, Gu kaize took the initiative to accompany him to the hospital
When the sound of the ambulance whistle disappeared, the usual calm was restored in front of the office building, leaving a pool of blood.
And in the office on the left behind the flower bed, there is a beautiful figure, quietly stay in place. She played back the video she had just taken with satisfaction, and a few affectionate moments were frozen down by her and then sent out.
Hospitals.
When Ji Yao received the notice, the wound on Tao Di had been treated. Her wrist, the back of her hand, and the palm of her hand had varying degrees of wounds. Fortunately, they were all scraped by the tip of a knife, which means that the wound is not deep.
She fainted because she lost too much blood and was too frightened.
The doctor who treated Tao Di happened to be a colleague of Ji Yao in the same department, so she saw Ji Yao's unknown side. In her impression, Ji Yao is a cold faced man who is hard to communicate with. For the first time in his life, he asked her, "how's the wound?"
She Leng for a moment, the formula of the answer, "the wound is not deep, has nothing to do. Have a good rest and you'll be OK when you wake up. "
Ji Yao is rare to open the overlapping mode, once again confirmed, "are you sure?"
Now the children's colleagues have to suspect the relationship between the patient and Dr. Ji, but they are just skeptical and dare not say a word more. Looking at the director's respectful attitude towards Dr. Ji, she is a small surgeon. How dare she offend Dr. Ji, who seems to have a great future?
She nodded with a smile. "Make sure it's OK. I'll wake up later."