The Land Rover almost crashed into the gate of the emergency building of a certain hospital.

Zhao Xiaojing screamed hysterically, clutching the leather seat under him tightly: "Qi Beisong! Qi Beisong------!!!"

Qi Beisong finally stepped on the brakes, jumped out of the driver's seat and went to the back row to see Cheng Ji.

Cheng Ji lay curled up on his side, nervous, his face pale as paper.He was pressing his lower back all the way, but as the amount of blood loss increased, the strength in his hands also leaked, and blood oozed from his fingers, gradually staining the back seat.

That scene was really scary, and an ordinary person would be at a loss, but Young Master Qi was naughty since he was a child, he had fought with people a lot, and even when he became fierce, he would use knives and guns. He has seen everything he should see, so he was not so flustered.

He adjusted his tone and said softly, "I'm in the hospital, I'll go find someone right away. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

He strode into the emergency building and rushed to the rescue room facing the door.

The nurse came up to him and asked what was wrong, and he shouted, "Hurry up and save people!"

"Where are the people?"

"In the car!" He pointed at the Land Rover, "Push a bed to pick him up! He can't get up!"

"Can't get up" is a serious injury in the trauma classification of the emergency room. The nurse hurriedly notified the doctor, and the two walked quickly to the Land Rover, asking as they walked, "How did you hurt?"

"Sword wound!" Qi Beisong said.

The emergency doctor observed Cheng Ji's condition, measured his blood pressure and pulse on the spot, rolled his eyelids, and said decisively, "He's going into shock!"

"Shock?" Qi Beisong asked in surprise, "I think he's still awake!"

"Shock is not equal to coma. The patient's consciousness is often clear. Do you think he is very irritable? With his pale complexion and rapid breathing, these are typical symptoms of pre-shock." The doctor asked, "The car seat is covered with His blood?"

Qi Beisong nodded quickly.

"It bleeds a lot, so I need to rehydrate quickly." The doctor asked, "What kind of knife hurt you?"

Qi Beisong took out the murder weapon and said, "Three-edged thorn."

"Tsk, it's controlling knives again." The nurse said next to him, "You young people are so nonsense!"

There was a little problem with the transfer bed, and after waiting for almost a minute, Qi Beisong was in a hurry, thinking that it would be dangerous to wait a second longer, so he simply carried Cheng Ji out of the car.The doctors and nurses had no objection, so Qi Beisong hugged Cheng Ji all the way and sent Cheng Ji to the emergency room.

Cheng Ji's blood dripped on the floor of the rescue hall. He was already numb from the pain, and he was probably only half awake as usual, but his emotions were more straightforward. He was still scolding when he was held in his arms: "Qi Beisong, sao Shit, I'll fuck your mother..."

Qi Beisong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Can't you obediently go into shock?"

Cheng Ji muttered: "I'm fucking... I fell into your hands..."

"This matter is really related to me..." Qi Beisong originally wanted to say "it has nothing to do with me", but after thinking about it, he is really the source, so he explained half of it and swallowed it.

"Fuck..." Cheng Ji continued.

The doctor ordered Qi Beisong to lay Cheng Ji on the emergency bed, and the nurse took off Cheng Ji's down jacket and cut open his blood-soaked autumn clothes.

Cheng Ji's injury was on the lower part of the waist, and did not touch the vitals, but judging from the bleeding, the wound was still very deep.

The nurse gave Qi Beisong a push and said, "The rescue is starting, family members should not watch here, go outside and wait!"

"I'm not a family member." Qi Beisong said, "Why can't I watch it?"

Another nurse said: "It's okay for the family members to stay here first, just to help take off the patient's pants!"

"What?" Qi Beisong confirmed.

"Take off his trousers, it will be convenient for bandaging later!" The nurse yelled, and turned around to prepare instruments and medicines.

"All off?" Qi Beisong asked.

"From the inside to the outside! Take it off if you can, don't pull it if you can't take it off, cut it with scissors!"

"..." Qi Beisong looked at Cheng Ji, who was lying on the pillow, his eyes half-opened, and his expression was a little indifferent.

This is an inevitable symptom of excessive blood loss, similar to waking up after anesthesia, as if there is a thick plastic film isolating him from the outside world, he can see figures shaking, hear reverberating voices, and even understand Meaning, but unable to respond.

Qi Beisong leaned into his ear and said, "Did you hear that? The doctor asked me to help, not on purpose."

Cheng Ji rolled his eyes and looked at him, as if he wanted to refuse, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength.

Qi Beisong took off Cheng Ji's blood-stained outer pants, panties and socks, and found out that there was nothing in his pants pockets, and threw them all into the big trash can.

During this process, Cheng Ji was very quiet, only blinking frequently, Qi Beisong was really worried that he would faint.

It was only later that Qi Beisong found out that he had memories of the whole incident. He didn't move because of weakness, kept quiet because of embarrassment, and blinked to ease the embarrassment. As for the feeling of being taken off his pants, there was only one word - cool.

Cheng Ji asked, "How did you feel at that time?"

"I think you have a good figure." Qi Beisong recalled, "It's a pity that I didn't dare to touch you more because I was afraid that you would be cold."

Cheng Ji was about to blush, but suddenly his eyes froze: "Did you touch it?"

"No, I just wiped the blood." Qi Beisong swore.

He was really a gentleman at that time, he shook off the quilt and let Cheng Ji get in.

Anyone who has been in the emergency room knows that it is as tense as a field hospital, and there are emergencies from time to time.Qi Beisong was still here to help others, when a patient at the other end of the room suddenly stopped breathing, all the doctors and nurses gathered there, pushing medicine, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, busy.

Qi Beisong was immediately dissatisfied, and shouted: "The trousers have been taken off, and you still haven't come to save people?!"

A nurse put salt water on Cheng Ji and was also dissatisfied with Qi Beisong: "Why are you yelling here? Rescuing people has to be prioritized! Family members go out and wait outside, we will call you if something happens!"

"He's in shock, isn't it urgent?" Qi Beisong said angrily, "Hurry up and treat his wound!"

"Get out!"

Qi Beisong was very annoyed. In fact, he also knew that the normal work of the medical staff should not be affected, but he was just anxious.

"If I don't go out, call your dean and tell him that I am Qi Beisong!"

The nurse didn't care who he was, and drove him out. The director of the emergency room who heard the dispute hurried over and stopped him, saying, "I know Mr. Qi! I'm going to call the dean right now! Calm down first!"

The hospital director, vice director, and director of the medical department all trotted all the way into the emergency room. It is estimated that even if their own father was sick, they would not be able to run so fast.

But as soon as Qi Beisong saw those people, he regretted it, and felt that he had been reduced to Zhao Xiaojing and his ilk, using his identity and family background to oppress others at every turn.

The dean fawned on him to the extreme, asking "President Qi" one by one, asking him how his father, mother, grandpa, grandma, uncle, cousin, sister, brother-in-law are... as if he knew his whole family very well.

Qi Beisong was a little ashamed and impatient, pointed at Cheng Ji and said, "Save him quickly!"

The dean hurriedly inquired about Cheng Ji's situation. He heard that it was a sharp injury, but the blood flowed a little more and did not hurt the vitals. Moreover, he was very young and usually had no chronic diseases. Into the safe! After three days, it will be wrong, the day after tomorrow, I guarantee that he will recover as before!"

"Recovery?" Qi Beisong asked.

"The wound will naturally heal slowly, but the guarantor will be able to take care of himself within a few days." The dean said, "This is really not a serious injury to our doctors. Please rest assured Mr. Qi and go outside the emergency room first. Go! I will immediately notify him to arrange a single ward, and you can wait in the ward, where the environment is better."

Qi Beisong leaned over and told Cheng Ji in a low voice: "I'm going out temporarily, and I'll call someone to accompany you later."

Unexpectedly, after taking the IV, Cheng Ji regained some of his physical strength, but his mental strength was still low, so he suddenly grabbed Qi Beisong's wrist and said in a hateful voice, "Fuck...don't even think about leaving..."

"what?"

Cheng Ji said, "I don't have any money...the hospital needs money..."

Qi Beisong struggled: "Don't worry, I'll pay the fee right away."

"You stabbed me..." Cheng Ji gripped tighter and became more confused, "You lost money...my mother is dying...you actually stabbed me at this time..."

"It's not me!" Qi Beisong smiled wryly.

"I know you...damn..." Cheng Ji muttered, "It's just you...you stab me..."

Qi Beisong asked the nurse: "Did you give him anesthesia?"

The nurse said: "No, but later debridement requires local anesthesia!"

"Then what happened to him?"

"Is this kid a bad drinker?" the nurse asked.

Qi Beisong thought for a while and said, "It seems to be."

But this has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol. At present, the rapid infusion into Cheng Cheng's blood vessels is glucose. I have never heard of someone knocking on glucose and knocking HIGH. I can only say that there are all kinds of birds in the forest, so it's not surprising.

Cheng Ji probably used all his strength to catch Qi Beisong, for fear that he would not lose money if he ran away.

Qi Beisong couldn't bear to shake him off seriously, and heard the nurse urging him to go out, so he could only coax him: "Let me go first, otherwise how can I pay you to go? How can the hospital save you if you don't pay?"

Cheng Ji didn't let go, and while Qi Beisong was getting close, he suddenly raised his upper body and wrapped his arms around his neck!

"Want to leave? Hehe..." Cheng Jiban narrowed his eyes, "...I'll kill you..."

Under the eyes of everyone, Qi Beisong really lost his mind!

Cheng Ji's fiery and chaotic breath sprayed on the side of his neck, a little domineering and vexatious, and he couldn't help but be entangled by his smell and breathing rate.

He likes men and is full of vigor, so he can't stand this kind of thing. Although he doesn't know how many people in the world will really make him fall in love with him, he has always been open to beauties.

There is no doubt that Cheng Ji is a beauty, no matter how fierce she is, she can overshadow most people.

So Qi Beisong's reaction was direct and sensitive, his breathing suddenly became heavy, his heart started beating uncontrollably in his chest, and the secret heat burst out from inside, like a straight line rushing down his belly.

He endured it, took Cheng Ji off his neck, and said, "It's alright, alright..."

Cheng Ji said, "Fuck...it's you..."

Qi Beisong said: "It's me, I'll pay the money!"

"No...you have to run..." Cheng Ji said, "You have...you have to put me here..."

He didn't realize at this moment that he would spend the rest of his life regretting this incident.

——In front of more than a dozen medical workers in the first-aid room where people come and go, and every second counts, he hung his bare butt on Qi Beisong's body to prevent him from leaving, and kept "fucking" in his mouth.

Then he cried, yes, cried...

It might be better not to cry...

The dean made a decisive move!

He has already determined that the relationship between Qi Beisong and Cheng Ji is the big benefactor and the little lover, and the main cause of Cheng Ji's injury is the attempted love murder, even if it wasn't Qi Beisong who did it, it was another lover who was jealous because of Qi Beisong, In order to save Young Master Qi's face, he must get out of trouble!

Cheng Ji was coaxed away by several doctors and nurses, pushed down, covered with a quilt, fixed his limbs, connected instruments, administered sedatives, and bandaged to stop the bleeding... He was very agile.

The dean asked Qi Beisong to go out, but the latter stood still because he had to wait for the reaction there. Fortunately, he was wearing a coat in winter, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing to set up a tent.

He had never been thrown into a hug like this before, it was so absurd, beyond common sense, so it seemed especially... exciting.

He suddenly remembered that the last time he had a fight with this person, there was a tendency to move underneath, and he didn't pay attention to it last time, thinking it was caused by a fist fight, but now the analysis is really not that simple.

Will he be tough in a fight with Lei Jing?Certainly not.

With Wang Beifeng, with Chen Chuan and Zhao Jiarui? ...It's a bit chilly to think about it.

And the boys from the past?

It shouldn't be possible to fight, no one dares to really shake his fist at him, it is possible to beat his chest with a small fist.

This is actually a paradox.He likes men, and he is impatient with those little things. He has a strong desire to plunder and conquer in his bones. There is no pleasure in conquering weak and submissive things. He must conquer stronger, tougher, and more powerful things. However, when everyone comes to him, All become tweaked and tamed.

In this era, people admire beauty, bow down to power, and bow down under the high platform of money, even regardless of what species is inside that body.

Only Cheng Ji, he hit Qi Beisong himself.

Last time he could make Qi Beisong hot by confrontation, but this time he can do it by playing tricks.

Qi Beisong gave a rough face and strode out.The dean, deputy dean and director of the medical department all followed like retinues.

The dean asked: "Boss Qi is tired, do you want to come to my office for a drink of tea?"

Qi Beisong categorically refused, indicating that the treatment would be enough for a few days.

Of course the dean would not let go of this chance to flatter, and even said that he would definitely make sure that he was safe, that the single ward was ready, and entrusted the important task of serving Cheng Ji to ordinary people in front of Qi Beisong. The [-]th ward we entered was the Gaogan ward.

Qi Beisong also rejected the suggestion to wait in the ward, found a free time to leave the crowd, went to the side and called Lei Jing, saying: "You send a few sets of clothes to a certain hospital, you need underwear and outerwear."

Lei Jing asked: "What's wrong?"

"Cheng Ji was stabbed into the emergency room by Zhao Xiaojing." Qi Beisong said.

"Who stabbed whom?" For a while, Lei Jing couldn't figure out how those two people would meet.

"It should have something to do with me." Qi Beisong sighed, "I didn't expect Zhao Xiaojing to mess around like this."

"I'll be right there," Lei Jing said.

"Let Wang Beifeng guard Cheng Ji's mother, Cheng Ji won't be able to recover within two or three days."

"understood."

Qi Beisong put away the line, looked at his Land Rover, his eyes suddenly became fierce, now he is going to clean up Zhao Xiaojing!

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