Where does life not meet

According to Zhang Qiling's instructions, Lao Li drove the car to the unfinished building area. The work here has been suspended for many years, and the road is full of potholes, making it very difficult to drive.

Zhang Qiling stared at the motionless red dot on the screen with dark eyes, "Stop the car."

The moment Lao Li stopped the car, the back door was opened. He turned his head and saw his young master running into the corridor.

Zhang Qiling looked at the last location on the phone while running, only the sound of hurried footsteps remained in the empty surroundings.

"Ah!" With a scream, an old man in a fluorescent green uniform who looked like a sanitation worker fell down at the corner, and pointed forward with trembling fingers, "Kill...killed."

Zhang Qiling quickly went around the corner, and when he saw the figure curled up in a pool of blood, he was taken aback, then quickly jumped over and grabbed Wu Xie's shoulders, pressed his right hand on the blood-stained abdomen, and called out, "Wu Xie evil."

no response.

Pale and bloodless lips, red, swollen and scarred cheeks, a checked shirt that was cut by a knife and stained with blood... Zhang Qiling was a little flustered, and panic that had never been seen before appeared in his expression. , the pain of nails sinking into the palm made him numb, and all the red blood on the ground, body, and face made him completely out of control, and even lost the courage to test his breath.

No... this can't work!

"Boom!" He punched hard on the rough concrete floor, and the dull pain of the heavy blow made the confused Zhang Qiling recover a little bit of reason.He stretched out his hand and pressed on the pale neck, "Plop..." When he received the slight and weak beating, Zhang Qiling suddenly picked up the unconscious Wu Xie and ran towards the car.

Halfway through Lao Li's follow, he saw Zhang Qiling running out with the bloody man in his arms. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran back, opened the car door, got in the car, kicked the accelerator, and rushed towards the hospital.The traffic on the road was smooth, and there was no red light, and the speed of 120 yards just drove to the gate of the hospital.

The doctors in the emergency department were notified in advance, and when they saw Zhang Qiling's car, they immediately rushed forward, put the people behind the stretcher, and all rushed towards the operating room.

operating room

The red warning light shone on the snow-white wall, leaving a dark red halo, which was really dazzling.

Lao Li looked at his watch, and then at Zhang Qiling who was leaning against the door motionless. Twenty to ten minutes had passed, and the best doctors and experts in the whole hospital had all entered the operating room. Why is there no news yet? He was really anxious .

"Old Li."

Hearing Zhang Qiling's voice, Lao Li hurried over.

"Qimo."

Lao Li was stunned for a moment, then realized, and immediately called Qi Mo.

After a while, Qi Mo rushed to the hospital with Xie Yuchen beside him.

"What happened? Why did Wu Xie go to the hospital?" Xie Yuchen shouted angrily, "Did he catch a cold and get sick again?"

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, but just raised his head and stared at Qi Mo with a serious expression for a moment.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Xie Yuchen was completely anxious, and he turned to Lao Li, "What's going on?"

Lao Li has been driving Zhang Qiling for more than ten years. Whether he was studying abroad or returning to Z University, he has never seen the young master like this, caring about a person like a trapped animal, a panicked and panicked animal .

"Beep!" The door of the operating room opened, and a man in a white coat hurried out.

"Professor Xia, how is Wu Xie?" Before everyone else, Xie Yuchen rushed to the doctor and asked anxiously.

"Mr. Xie, the patient's condition is a little special. The abdominal stab wound did not hurt the vitals, but he lost a lot of blood and needed an emergency blood transfusion."

"Abdomen? A knife wound?" Xie Yuchen looked back at Qi Mo in astonishment, and then said hastily, "Then get a blood transfusion! Blood transfusion!"

"The patient has RH-negative blood, which is panda blood." The doctor glanced at the gloomy Young Master Zhang in great difficulty. "Now the whole city lacks this blood type. It will take a while to get it from outside the city."

"He... how the hell did this happen!" Xie Yuchen grabbed the doctor's white coat angrily, and was hugged by Qi Mo behind him in time, "What's going on in your hospital? Don't you have a backup blood source? Zhang Qiling! How did your Zhang family manage to open a hospital?!"

When the doctor heard that Xie Yuchen was pointing the finger at Young Master Zhang, he trembled and almost lost his footing.

Zhang Qiling raised his eyes, looked coldly at those fiery peach blossom eyes, stood up, and said, "Fuck me."

"Master Zhang, I'm afraid..." The doctor looked at Zhang Qiling tremblingly, hesitantly, and said, "Should I call first..."

Zhang Qiling looked sideways, his cold and stern eyes almost scared the doctor to death, he moved his thin lips, and repeated in a low voice, "Smack me."

"Yes, yes, yes." This time the doctor tactfully agreed immediately, and hurriedly greeted the nurses to prepare for the blood draw, while he hurried back to the operating room to do his best to rescue him. He was afraid that if the patient died today, he might not be able to see him tomorrow. the sun.

In advanced ward

The heavy curtains were drawn airtight, and a night running lamp radiated warm orange light.On the white and spacious hospital bed, Wu Xie was lying quietly.The wound on the face has been treated, and there is still some slight swelling. A ventilator is worn around the mouth and nose, and the bedside is an ECG monitor. "Beep-beep-" The weak and steady heartbeat fills the quiet space.The pale fingers holding the monitor were wrapped gently, not letting go for a moment.

"Knock, knock." There was a slight knock on the door, and Lao Li walked in tiptoely, looking at Zhang Qiling who was still sitting motionless by the bed, he was about to go crazy.Ten hours ago, the young master was drawn with 400CC of blood for the first time, but it was not enough at all. The second time, 400CC was drawn, but it was still not enough. In the end, the young master simply asked to go into the operating room for a direct blood transfusion, and the young master was not allowed to take this piece of blood. Tell the old man what happened, just watched him lie down from the operating room.They all lost too much blood and fell into a coma, and they didn't know how much they smoked in the end.The first thing I did when I woke up was to find Young Master Wu. I didn't eat or drink anything, and I didn't even change my clothes. The white shirt was covered with blood marks. I sat here for three hours in a daze. Kill me!

"Master." Lao Li lowered his voice and whispered, "This is the chicken soup just made, drink it while it's hot."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's face and didn't speak.

Lao Li sighed again, put down the heat protector in his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, handed it to Zhang Qiling, and said, "Young master, your mobile phone is turned off, the master called me just now, looking for you."

-TBC