Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

I saw Zhao Beichen pulling Yan Ruyu back from the man's hand, "Quickly leave!"

Then, Zhao Beichen rushed towards the man without hesitation and struggled with him.

In the end, Zhao Beichen threw him on his back and then kicked the man in the abdomen before subduing him.

The man got up from the ground and glanced sharply at Yan Ruyu who was blocked by Zhao Beichen. He looked at Zhao Beichen's desperate look and knew that if he didn't leave today, this man would definitely fight for his life.

"You're lucky!" The man turned around and ran away.

The man ran away, but Zhao Beichen was injured in the fierce fight with the man. His calf and abdomen were cut deeply by the opponent's knife, and blood flowed freely.

He managed to hold on, but eventually fell to the ground.

Yan Ruyu watched in horror as Zhao Beichen's body slowly fell. She didn't have time to think about it and quickly ran to Zhao Beichen's side.

Yan Ruyu knelt on the ground and held Zhao Beichen in her arms, "Professor Zhao, Professor Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Beichen's legs bleeding, her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Zhao Beichen raised his hand and patted her arm, comforting her softly, "Don't worry, Miss Yan, I, I'm just a little dizzy."

Zhao Beichen opened his eyes weakly, trying to wake himself up.

But the wound on his leg continued to bleed, and his consciousness became worse and worse. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and passed out in Yan Ruyu's arms.

Yan Ruyu's tears kept flowing. She hugged Zhao Beichen tightly, her heart full of helplessness and fear.

She knew that it was impossible to go to the hospital right away. Zhao Beichen's injury must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise his life would be in danger due to bleeding.

Yan Ruyu quickly searched for items around her, hoping to find something that could stop the bleeding.

He muttered anxiously, "Where can I use something? Please..."

After searching around, there was nothing available. Yan Ruyu looked down at her skirt, and then at Zhao Beichen, who was lying on the ground with a pale face.

Not daring to think any more, I tore off two thin strips of cloth from the skirt.

He leaned close to Zhao Beichen and tied them firmly to Zhao Beichen's calves and abdomen.

Although she had no medical knowledge, she knew that doing so would at least slow down the bleeding.

After treating Zhao Beichen's wounds, Yan Ruyu looked around anxiously, hoping to find some help, and noticed a rickshaw on the opposite side.

She carefully dragged Zhao Beichen to the side wall and sat down, trying to keep him off the ground for fear that he would catch a cold.

Yan Ruyu ran to the door of the opposite house. Looking at the dim lights in the house, Yan Ruyu tried to knock on the door.

After the door opened, an old man appeared at the door. He looked at Yan Ruyu outside the door doubtfully.

When the old man found blood on her body and hands, he was so frightened that he wanted to close the door.

Yan Ruyu also knew that the old man had misunderstood, and quickly blocked the door.

"Old man! Old man, listen to me!"

The old man looked at Yan Ruyu who was about to cry, thinking that a little girl couldn't do anything, so he gradually weakened his strength.

He asked cautiously, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Please help me!" Yan Ruyu's voice was filled with tears, and she pointed sideways at Zhao Beichen who was on the opposite wall. "He is seriously injured. We need to go to the hospital."

"I, I see there is a rickshaw outside your house. I don't know, I don't know if it is yours. If it is, can you take us to the hospital? Please..."

Seeing the anxiety and helplessness in Yan Ruyu's eyes, the old man couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart.

Looking at the little girl in front of him, he couldn't do anything.

After hesitating for a long time, he sighed.

"That rickshaw is indeed mine, I..."

"Well, just wait for me..." The old man closed the door and returned to the hut.

Although Yan Ruyu doesn't know what the old man is going to do, but since he is willing to help, that's good, that's good...

Yan Ruyu turned back and glanced at Zhao Beichen opposite, the tears in her eyes uncontrollable again.

After a while, the old man changed into a gray-blue long-sleeved dress with a short shirt outside.

This looks like the clothes he usually wears when pulling a rickshaw.

The old man helped Yan Ruyu put Zhao Beichen on his rickshaw.

"Miss, please hold him up, but don't let him slip off it before he gets to the hospital. It will easily cause more wounds to him."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Yan Ruyu hugged Zhao Beichen a little harder.

The rickshaw was slowly pulled by the old man, and Yan Ruyu hugged Zhao Beichen tightly.

Although this old man has nearly a head of white hair, due to some physical work, this old man is in good health and not very strong.

At this time, the sun has lost its afterglow, and what is illuminated instead is the bright moon that has just risen.

The old man pulled a rickshaw through the night. Yan Ruyu looked anxiously at the people and shops passing by, hoping to reach the hospital as soon as possible.

After an unknown amount of time, the rickshaw finally arrived at the hospital.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyu hurriedly got off the rickshaw, and the old man also helped her get the person off.

The next second, the old man carried Zhao Beichen directly on his back, "Miss, I will help you carry him for a walk. The time on the road is not short, so we can't delay."

The old man just ran into the hospital carrying Zhao Beichen on his back. The nurse in the hospital noticed and quickly pushed a bed over.

I was pushed to the doctor in the emergency room for inspection, and then pushed into the operating room.

The doctors quickly started treatment, and Yan Ruyu waited anxiously for the results.

Her heart tightened tightly, and she couldn't imagine whether Zhao Beichen's injury was serious or not. She only knew that the blood kept flowing.

She looked uneasy all the way...

After some intense treatment, the doctor finally walked out of the operating room.

Yan Ruyu quickly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is he? Is he okay?"

The doctor frowned slightly and said in a serious tone, "His injuries appear to be only two incisions, but the wounds are relatively deep and there is a lot of bleeding. Although he is out of danger now, he still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time."

"Fortunately, you sent him to the hospital in time. Otherwise, even if the wound was not fatal, the amount of bleeding from these two wounds would have been enough for him to escape from death."

"As soon as he comes out, he will be pushed to the ward. You go through some procedures first, and when you come back, just go to the ward at the end of the corridor."

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the doctor gratefully, "Okay, thank you doctor, thank you for saving him."

The doctor smiled and nodded, said softly, "It's okay," and turned to leave.

Yan Ruyu turned around to go through the formalities and noticed that the old man who sent them here was walking towards them with a few orders in his hand.