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Ke Guoguo was stunned by the scene in front of him.

It was a mess, with wine, fruit bowls, stools and chairs scattered all over the floor, and traces of various glass fragments.

Wang Rong also looked at the group of drunkards opposite him with stern eyes. There seemed to be some blood on his face, and even his hands were stained with a lot of traces of glass and blood.

"Jin Lin!"

"Lin Zi!"

"Lin Zi, are you okay!!"

Several familiar voices sounded almost at the same time.

The security guards swarmed up and subdued the troublemaker to the ground.

Ke Guoguo then saw Jin Lin lying aside.

A middle-aged man in black clothes with a dull face, holding a broken wine bottle with blood stains on it, was pressed to the ground by the security guard.

Not far from the man, there was Jin Lin lying on the ground.

Jin Lin's right wrist was bleeding continuously, and his lip was bitten with scars. He held his right arm with a pale face, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

But behind him, the woman Ke Guoguo saw at first had disappeared.

Ke Guoguo felt that his breathing was gradually getting faster. He wanted to step forward to communicate with the security guard, but he felt that the world was spinning in front of him.

It seemed like I was back in that dark alley again, with the group of ferocious-looking bastard fans in front of me, holding all kinds of sticks.

Qi and blood surged up, and Ke Guoguo felt like his whole body was shaking.

But the wailing in his ears woke Ke Guoguo up again. He twisted his thigh hard, clenched his palms, and forced himself to calm down.

Ke Guoguo glanced at his friends who were being held down by the security guards without any discrimination.

He walked up three steps at a time, ran to Jin Lin's side, and politely communicated to the security guard, "This is my friend, can you call 120 to get him to the doctor first?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Jin Lin, who was bleeding and moaning on the ground next to him. He nodded quickly, looking a little panicked.

Ke Guoguo comforted Jin Lin with trembling hands while calling 120 in a hurry.

"Linzi, Linzi, are you okay?" Ke Guoguo looked at Jin Lin's expression, which was so painful that his eyes were split open, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

The owner of the bar had also arrived. After Wangrong chatted with him for a few words, he escaped from the security guard and walked to Jin Lin's side.

Wangrong first asked for a clean, sterilized white cloth, and then took a long wooden board and fixed it on Jin Lin's injury as gently as possible.

It seemed that the severe pain coming from his wrist was unbearable, and Jin Lin couldn't stop trembling all over.

"Guoguo, help fix Jin Lin and stop him from moving." Wangrong also said in a calm and clear tone, but his movements did not stop at all.

Ke Guoguo tried hard to maintain a calm mood and stopped thinking about what he had suffered before, and hugged Jin Lin.

"It's okay, Linzi, everything will be okay. It's okay..."

He patted his hands lightly and covered Jin Lin's eyes.

Jin Lin let out an almost inhuman scream, and then fell silent.

"Linzi has fainted." Ke Guoguo pretended to be calm, but his voice could not hide the cry.

Wangrong took a deep breath and hugged Jin Lin hard, "It's okay, Guoguo. I have learned emergency medical care for a while. Now help me hold Jin Lin's hand a little, and we can work together Go to the door and wait for the ambulance."

"Xuan Baohui, Lei Su, you two are at the scene, wait for the police." Wangrong also ordered.

Ke Guoguo hurriedly walked over, held Jin Lin's right arm, and then walked outside with the bar owner's guidance.

On the way, I also passed by a few players who were in the booth for unknown reasons.

"You guys go back to the hotel directly, and then tell the program team that something happened here, and ask the director to call me." Wang Rong tilted his head and said, then quickened his pace and walked out of the door.

The crowd in the bar had already dispersed quite a bit, and most of the people were worried about their own safety and ran out early.

Fortunately, the location of this place is convenient. As soon as we arrived at the door, the ambulance arrived.

Wangrong also handed Jin Lin over to the medical staff, then pulled Ke Guoguo into the ambulance and sat aside.

The attendant in the ambulance briefly asked about the situation, then checked the injury and comforted, "The injured person has fainted from pain now. The initial injury control was done well, and the secondary tearing of the wound was restrained. Cracks and displaced bones. Leave the rest to us."

"Okay." Wangrong responded in a low voice and leaned against the inner wall of the ambulance, exhausted.

Ke Guoguo watched the medical staff unbandage the wound. The flesh and blood could be faintly seen inside, and she could see thick white bones, and a few pieces of light green glass, mixed with the flesh and blood, and even some... It looks like off-white ribs.

Ke Guoguo held his breath and stared at the injury with his eyes motionless, but his heartbeat became more and more violent.

It wasn't until the medical staff treated the wound and re-bandaged it that Ke Guoguo resumed breathing, sucking in big gulps of air.

Wang Rong also turned his head and found that Ke Guoguo's expression didn't seem right.

Different from usual, he raised his arms and slightly hugged Ke Guoguo's shoulders, feeling that almost her whole body was trembling slightly, and her body was frighteningly cold.

"Guoguo, Guoguo." Wangrong also softened his voice as much as possible and tried his best to gently pat Ke Guoguo with his arm to give him some comfort.

The medical staff looked up and said in a stern tone, "What's wrong with your boyfriend? You know that your girlfriend has post-traumatic stress disorder and you bring her to a place like this?"

Before he was halfway through the sentence, he saw Wang Rong's hands that could be said to be horrible and took another breath of cold air.

"What's going on with you? Your hands are covered with glass shards, and you're silent." The medical staff frowned, "Do you still want these hands?"

Wangrong also smiled, handed one hand to the medical staff, and put the other on Ke Guoguo's shoulder, trying to give some warmth and comfort.

After all, I really have no clothes to take off.

When the alcohol touched the wound, Wangrong clenched his teeth. The stinging sensation at this distance was even worse than when he was injured before.

After one hand was processed, the arm was removed to facilitate the medical staff to process the other hand.

"Doctor, I would like to ask, what is the post-traumatic stress disorder you just mentioned?" Wangrong still couldn't hold it back and asked.

The medical staff sighed, "Your girlfriend hasn't been in the right state since she got up. When I treated the wound just now, she looked tense and almost stopped breathing. It's most likely this. There is no way to solve this problem in the short term, so just be patient and accompany her. Just try to stimulate it as little as possible.”

Wangrong wanted to ask more questions, but the ambulance just arrived at the hospital, so he kept his mouth shut.

"Guoguo, Guoguo?"

After calling several times, Ke Guoguo still didn't respond. He seemed to be immersed in a small black box, and his eyes were dark and lost their former glory.

Wangrong's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a little distressed. He didn't know what happened to cause the girl in front of him to have post-traumatic stress disorder.

After the treatment on my hands, I felt excruciating pain every time I moved my fingers.

Wangrong could only put his arm on Ke Guoguo's shoulders again, and led Ke Guoguo to keep up with the pace of the medical staff's cart.