Chapter 258

Wang Jiaze's car rushed into the community, the brakes made a huge squeak. The sound of the ambulance was babbling.

Is there anything wrong with Yang Yi? Yang Yi, you can't leave me!

Running to the corridor, medical staff carrying stretchers out of the elevator, Zhang chuning holding the bed, her face full of tears. Wang Jiaze's legs suddenly softened.

The heart beat violently in his chest, and there was only a pale beat in his ear. He was staring at the man on the stretcher. She was covered with blood! She had three daggers in her body, one in her heart! The man who was still on the phone with him in the morning is now lying in the blood. Is she still alive? Are you alive?

Finally, I stepped forward and rushed to her side, holding her cold hand. "Yang Yi, don't be afraid. We have found you. You're going to be fine. I'm not going to let you. Don't sleep. Open your eyes. "

Yang Yi pale face, no expression, she died in a coma.

Zhang chuning wiped his face, and his voice was crying: "Wang Jiaze, Yang Yi is seriously injured. Don't you have good medical resources? Li Jin is nearest to here. You should send Yang Yi to rescue him."

She did not hear Wang Jiaze's reply, but saw tears in his indifferent eyes. He tried to bear it and hold Yang Yi's hand. Until the doctor and nurse carried Yang Yi to the ambulance. He took a deep breath and turned his back to make a phone call.

There was a commotion behind him. It was Dashan and Tao Ming who led Wang Huihui down. Wang Jiaze saw a black dress, dishevelled hair, looks extremely strange Wang Huihui. He came forward and slapped her hard in the face. "Wang Huihui! Where am I sorry for you? Do you want to hurt Yang Yi like this

Wang Huihui looked at him with a vicious look in his eyes, like a snake living in the dark forest, coldly exposed to the terrible and evil light.

The ambulance started and ran to Lijin hospital.

As soon as she got on the bus, all kinds of instruments were connected to Yang Yi. Her blood pressure was very low, her heart rate was slow, and her vital signs were extremely unstable. The doctor called and ordered the emergency room to prepare blood. She needed a large amount of blood transfusion and was ready for surgery.

"Di, Di, di..."

The instrument makes a slow sound. Yang Yi lies there. Only the instrument proves that she is still alive.

Suddenly, the instrument sent out a resonance, a long beep sounded, the heart beat into a straight line!

"Yang Yi!" Wang Jiaze knows what this means. Yang Yi stopped the heartbeat, no, can't do this, can't go! When his mother died, he was still young, but now, his closest and favorite person is lying here. Because of him, he was stabbed several times and his life was in danger. He was afraid that Yang Yi would die and that he would kill her.

Zhang chuning is also confused, tears surging from her eyes.

"Get out of the way," the doctor looked at Yang Yi's heart stopped, anxious to urge Wang Jiaze and Zhang chuning, regardless of the start to press Yang Yi's heart.

"Doctor, she has a knife wound on her chest. I'm afraid it can't be pressed like this." Said the nurse.

"You can't open your chest here. You can only press it for a while." He continued CPR, looking up at the monitor, "is it near the hospital?"

"Three minutes to go."

Wang Jiaze looked at Yang Yi, looking at the straight line, as if losing strength, the whole person looked at the line blankly, his eyes hurt. There was a knife, stabbing it back and forth in his chest. He killed Yang Yi. He killed Yang Yi!

He shouldn't have started with Yang Yi. Her good life was destroyed by him.

He killed Yang Yi.

"Di, Di, di!"

Wang Jiaze saw that straight line turned into a very irregular wave line. His eyes pricked and his whole body lost strength.

The ambulance roared to Lijin hospital. The doctor in the emergency room was ready to push the bed. He passed Yang Yi from the stretcher to the push bed and quickly went to the rescue room.

Wang Jiaze and Zhang chuning stood at the door of the rescue room, silent, drooping their heads, looking at their toes. Wang Jiaze's mobile phone rang. It was Yang Yi's mother. Looking at the screen of his mobile phone, he felt guilty.

Mother Yang's voice came into his ear from the mobile phone: "Jiaze, where is the baby? How can I call her? I can't get in touch with her for hours. Can't anything happen? "

Yang Yi hurt so much, Wang Jiaze dare not hide from her, but also dare not tell her directly in the phone. "Yang Yi was hurt. I stayed with her in the hospital. "

"Hurt?" Yang's mother suddenly became nervous, "is it serious?"

Wang Jiaze drooped his eyes and said, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up to the hospital."

Hang up the phone and bump into Zhang chuning's eyes. Zhang chuning glared at him: "Wang Jiaze, what kind of bad luck have you brought to Yang Yi! Since she knew you, she had nothing to do with it. She broke her hand and hurt her feet and had a concussion. Now, she is lying in it, her life or death is uncertain. "

With every word she said, Wang's face was whiter. Yes, because of him, Yang Yi is in danger. He killed her.

Zhang chuning's words are angry, but how can she not be angry! Yang Yi is her good friend for 20 years. In her heart, Yang Yi is not a friend, but a relative. She is the most important person. However, she lies there with three daggers in her most important person. She has no way to do it! She was helpless and at a loss for watching her life go by!As time goes by, Yang Yi doesn't know what it is in the rescue room. They are suffering, waiting and heartache.

A middle-aged doctor came out and asked, "who is the family member of the injured?"

Wang Jiaze came forward. "I'm her husband."

The doctor looked at him with a serious look: "just finished the examination, the positions of the three daggers are very dangerous, so we need to have an operation immediately. Because the heart knife was inserted on the side of the great artery, now the knife is blocked, and the bleeding is not serious. But once the knife is pulled out, the amount of bleeding can not be estimated, and it is likely that they can not get off the operating table. You have to be prepared. "

Danglang!

A bag fell to the ground.

Wang Jiaze turned his head and saw his mother's unbelievable face. Shaking her lips, she went up to the doctor and asked, "you can't say Yang Yi, do you?"? It's not my baby, is it

Wang Jiaze's heart is bleeding.

Zhang chuning put her arm around her shoulder and comforted her with pain: "Auntie, Yang Yi has had an accident. Now you have to have an operation, don't worry about it first."

Mother Yang looked at her fiercely: "I heard that. I said three daggers were inserted into her body. What's wrong with Yang Yi? What's wrong with her? " Tomorrow is Yang Yi's wedding. How could she be hurt and hurt so badly? As soon as mother Yang was in a hurry, she had some difficulty in breathing. She gasped quickly and couldn't get up at one breath. Her eyes were black and her feet were soft. She fell to the side.