Doting wife is addictive, domineering boss loves fiercely

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, logically speaking, he should not have rested yet.

When he first entered the community, Deng Liang also saw some residents in their community who came out for a walk after dinner.Shouldn't he be closed for a day and still be able to rest so early?

Deng Liang glanced at the balcony on the second floor, raised his hand, went to the door and patted the door a few times, saying in a deep voice, "Fifteen? Are you at home? Come and open the door."

The door of the room was slammed by him, and the high-quality thick door panel made a dull sound.But there was no movement behind the door.

Deng Liang withdrew his hand, frowned, walked to the window on the first floor, and glanced in.

It was pitch black inside, and there were no lights on, so I couldn't see anything.

He paused for a moment, then raised his hand and began to take off his coat.The newly bought expensive suit was rolled up by him, and he threw it on the ground beside him.

Undo the tie around the neck and the cuffs around the wrists.

Deng Liang leaned down slightly, jumped up, and climbed onto the railing of the balcony on the second floor with his long arms.His legs swayed from side to side in mid-air, and he easily climbed onto the balcony with his strength.

With his toes landing safely, he raised his hand and casually patted the hem of his suit trousers twice, then turned and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The window was not locked, and even opened a small gap. Deng Liang pushed open the window and walked in. A gust of cold wind poured into the room, and the beige curtains were blown high.

Deng Liang stopped in his tracks and looked sideways at the room.

The wind whizzed past behind him.In the room, something seemed to be blowing.

Deng Liang frowned, and glanced at the ground, the paper scraps all over the ground were flying wantonly with the wind.

He turned and closed the window.In the dark, he walked to the door in the dark, reached his hand, and pressed the switch on the wall.

There was a soft 'pop', and the lights in the room were suddenly brightened.Everything became clear.

Deng Liang turned around and looked towards the ground.Shredded paper and debris covered the entire room.

In the corner of the sofa, there was even a pile of wine bottles left.

He frowned, and walked across the confetti all over the floor.Looking at a pile of wine bottles in a daze.Fifteen, never drunk.

"fifteen?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Deng Liang began to search for Shiwu in the room.

No one was seen in the living room, so he went around to the bedroom instead.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Deng Liang was startled by an unpleasant smell, and quickly raised his hand to turn on the light in the room.

The bright yellow lights were bright, and the messy and full of wine bottles appeared in front of him, which shocked him immediately.

"fifteen!"

It's too late to think about why there is such a scene.

Deng Liang turned around and began to search in every corner.

Kitchen, no!
Guest room, no!
There is no study room, gym, and his favorite game room!

Where did it go? !

"Bam—"

Deng Liang panicked, took out his mobile phone with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and slammed heavily on the door on the right.The door creaked and was smashed open.

Deng Liang glanced sideways, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

If there is no mistake in judgment...

That thick, pungent, rusty smell is blood——!
The mobile phone in his hand was almost unsteady, Deng Liang turned around, and eagerly pushed the door open.

"fifteen--!"

Isn't the person who is lying in the pool of blood at this moment exactly fifteen?

Damn it!

Deng Liang quickly squatted down, stretched out his fingertips, and probed under the nose of the paper-white man.

And breathe!

Although very weak.

Looking at the blood all over the floor, Shiwu's bleeding state is already dangerous.While Deng Liang dialed the emergency number, he took a towel from the shelf and pressed the wound on his wrist.

"Hey! Prepare first aid immediately! Someone committed suicide by cutting his wrist! The blood type is B! The blood loss is very serious now! I will send someone there immediately, and I will arrive in about 5 minutes! Please prepare first aid!"

When the phone was connected, Deng Liang explained everything without taking a breath.

The person on the opposite side was completely dumbfounded, and it took a while to react, and said in a low voice, it's just that there is no movement here.Deng Liang simply bandaged Shiwu's wound, carried him horizontally, and walked quickly towards the door.

On the road, the speed of the car was soaring.

After running through several traffic lights in a row, several traffic police cars chased after the car.Deng Liang didn't care about it at all, and drove the car as if he was desperate.

The ten-minute journey was cut in half by him. It took 5 minutes to drive to the gate of the nearest Zheda Hospital.

Before the car came to a complete stop, several traffic police cars behind him swung their heads and surrounded him. One car even stopped in front of his car.

Deng Liang pushed the door and got out of the car, but it didn't affect him at all.Not to mention looking at the traffic policeman, he strode past him directly to open the back seat door.

"Sir, you..." The traffic policeman put on a serious face, took out a pen and paper, and was about to start lecturing others. Seeing Deng Liang ignore him so confidently, his face suddenly sank a little.

"I don't know why you raced through a red light, but you..."

Before he finished speaking, the traffic policeman suddenly froze.

Deng Liang bent over and hugged a man from the back seat. The man had his head down and couldn't see his face, but his body was covered in blood...

"Oh My God……"

The traffic policeman opened his mouth wide, and dropped the pen in his hand to the ground.

Deng Liang frowned tightly, pursed his lips, turned to him and said, "Can you help me first?"

"Oh! Good—!" The traffic policeman was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, put the small book into his trouser pocket, and stepped forward to support the side of Shiwu's body.

Deng Liang was walking like flying, the traffic policeman almost couldn't catch up, staggered a bit, and received a cold look from Deng Liang.

"Just hold his hand." Deng Liang said.

The traffic policeman nodded hastily, and carefully held up Shiwu's injured hand wrapped in a towel.

As soon as the two of them were in the hall, a wave of waiting medical staff came over.

"Is it Mr. whose phone number is 3306?" A nurse looked at the unconscious fifteen in Deng Liang's hand and asked quickly.

"Yes! It's me! Prepare for first aid!"

Deng Liang nodded, and put Shiwuqing on the stretcher that came after him.

A group of nurses and doctors immediately surrounded him, put Shiwu on the emergency bed, and hurriedly pushed him to the emergency ward.

"Hello, sir." Deng Liang watched the bed being pushed away, and was about to step up, but was stopped by the nurse who had just spoken.

"It's like this. Now there is a problem. You said on the phone that the patient's blood type is B blood, but yesterday there was a series of car accidents on the Jiaotong Highway. The blood bank of our hospital's B blood has just been empty and has not been replaced with a new one. Blood Origin, so..."

The nurse paused, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Deng Liang glanced down at her, rolled up his sleeves, and said loudly, "What's the matter? I have type B blood! Smoke as much as you want!"

The nurse was startled and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Okay! Please come with me."

In fact, the hospital's plan is the same. Type b blood is not panda blood. You can find type b blood by pulling anyone in the hospital.

It's just that if the blood donor and the patient happen to know each other, things might be easier.

Here, Deng Liang followed the nurse into the room, and the nurse took out the blood-drawing needle and tied it on Deng Liang.The room was quiet, Deng Liang looked down at the tube, and the bright red blood flowed from his body bit by bit.

He didn't feel any discomfort, but felt that the blood flow was too slow.

Seeing the blood bags being filled bit by bit, Deng Liang couldn't help but think of one thing, and Mau Ou asked, "Does your hospital run out of any spare type B blood bags now?"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and shook her head, "No, you don't have to worry, your friend is already being rescued, but he asked you to donate blood because he was worried that there would not be enough blood bags."

"En." Hearing such an answer, Deng Liang nodded and looked back.

The nurse smiled, turned around, and gave him a rubber ball from the tray, "Pinch it, so the blood will flow faster."

Deng Liang nodded, took it, and said casually, "My name is Deng Liang, just call me by my name."

He is not an old man, and he is not used to others calling him one by one.

The nurse's eyes flickered, and when she looked at Deng Liang, her cheeks turned slightly red.Nodding, whispering, "Okay, Mr. Deng."

"Deng Liang, just call me by my name." Deng Liang said in a deep voice, reminding me.

The nurse blushed again, turned around, and whispered "Okay."

Deng Liang moved his fingers slightly, pinched the soft ball in his hand, and looked around the room with his eyes.Looking at the back of the nurse who turned around, she suddenly called out.

"that……"

The nurse turned around strangely, with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Deng Liang didn't understand why her cheeks were flushed, he glanced at her with brows, and then said in a deep voice, "Can you lend me your mobile phone?"

His cell phone had just been left in the car.

"Ah? Good." Hearing Deng Liang's words, the nurse's hopeful eyes darkened a little. She lowered her head, put down the tray, took out her mobile phone and handed it to him.

Deng Liang took it and nodded his thanks.The right hand without needles pressed a string of numbers on the phone keypad.

It was nearly ten o'clock.

The person on the opposite side usually works after ten o'clock, so the call was connected within two seconds after the call was made.

"Hello? Are you?"

Black Jack's deep and hoarse voice came.

Deng Liang's eyes froze, and he lowered his voice, "Jack, it's me."

The person on the opposite side was silent for a few seconds, as if confirming the phone number.

"Did you change your phone?"

Deng Liang was silent for a moment, and instead of answering his question, he said in a low voice, "Come to the hospital, something happened to Fifteen."

Black Jack frowned, hung up the phone here, put on his coat and shoes the next moment, grabbed the car keys on the coffee table and left the house.

Deng Liang listened to the busy tone on the phone, turned off the screen, and handed the phone to the nurse, "Thank you."

The nurse took it with a nod, pinched the place he was holding just now with her fingertips, put the phone in her pocket, and whispered, "You're welcome."

After donating blood, Deng Liang came out of the room and walked towards the emergency room.In the corridor, I saw Black Jack rushing over.

"what happened?"

Black Jack frowned, wearing a black coat and casual pajamas at home.