Han Yuzhi's brain damage also counterattacks

The reporter had just set up the equipment, adjusted the angle, and was waiting for the protagonist to appear on the stage, when an exclamation came from the kitchen: "Miss!!!"

Several people rushed over upon hearing the sound, their eyes were blood red, and when they looked at Cui Yanxi, her face was as white as paper.

"What's the matter? How did you do it?"

"There's a lot of blood, hurry to the hospital?!"

Fingers connected to heart, Cui Yanxi twitched in pain, but his face pretended to be calm, "It's okay, I accidentally cut my hand, uh..."

Uncle Jin hurried forward, pinched her hand to stop the bleeding, "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Cui Yanxi's entire left hand was stained red with blood, and he couldn't see where the wound was, but he saw the blood gushing out from his fingertips. The scene was shocking.

Yuan Yao was so frightened that she cried, she was at a loss and asked her father what to do.

The interview had to be interrupted, and out of professional instinct, someone raised the camera to take a picture of this scene.Seeing this, Uncle Jin said seriously: "Sorry, we have to rush to the hospital, let's get here first." After speaking, he helped Cui Yanxi with one hand and hurried to the door.

The remaining reporters hastily packed up their equipment, and after finishing their work, Cui Yanxi and others had disappeared.

In the car, the pain became more and more unbearable. The sudden drop in body temperature made Cui Yanxi tremble all over, and her lips turned blue.

Yuan's father was full of guilt, "Oh, this matter is so messed up, we are too sorry."

"Uncle Jin, drop them off at the intersection ahead..."

"It's more urgent to go to the hospital first."

"Listen to me." Cui Yanxi gritted his teeth and insisted, "Let them get out of the car first!" Then he apologized to Yuan's father and said, "I'm sorry, I, I can't accompany you...you go back to your country first, and wait until I'm fine." , and then contact you.”

"You are like this, how can we leave with peace of mind?" Father Yuan looked anxious. "You don't have to worry about us, we will return to China when you are safe and sound."

"No, you go back first, and leave Korea as soon as possible." Cui Yanxi spoke intermittently, and she had to take deep breaths to relieve the pain.

Father Yuan still wanted to insist, but Uncle Jin had already stopped the car.

"Miss Cui, we may not be able to help you much, but at least let me see that you are fine..."

"I just cut off my hand, it will be fine. Don't worry, you guys, you go back to your country first, we will have a chance to meet in the future..."

Blood seeped into the white gauze wrapped around his hands. Yuan's father knew that there was no delay, so he had to take his daughter out of the car first. Before leaving, he made an agreement that they would come to Korea again.

The door closed and the car drove away quickly.

Uncle Jin changed his words: "Be patient, ma'am."

Cui Yanxi has been enduring all this time, now that she is left with her own people, she couldn't help but her eyes were red, and she choked up and said, "Uncle Jin, I'm in so much pain..."

Uncle Jin immediately increased the speed of the car by one gear and rushed towards the hospital.

On the other end, Quan Zhilong, who couldn't get through to Uncle Jin and Cui Yanxi's mobile phones, could only call Aunt Han.

"Hand cut?"

"Hey, it's so scary. There's a lot of blood." Aunt Han patted her chest in distress: "Oh, my heart, I have to pack up and go to the hospital right away..."

"Is there a reporter at home?"

"The reporter just left, I guess he went to the hospital, hey, I was so scared..."

Quan Zhilong clenched his phone tightly, his throat throbbed twice, "Aunt Han, I'm busy... I can't go there, you take good care of her for me, it's hard work."

After hanging up the phone, he sat in a chair and stared at the floor quietly.

The phone in his hand started to get hot, but he didn't notice it, and remained motionless like a sculpture.

He is feeling a certain state.

The feeling that can be confirmed without bothering to catch it is distressed.

Clearly.

It's as if someone is holding a knife and scraping food bit by bit. As the gap gets bigger, the pain will intensify.

This pain is so strange.

There will be an impulse.

Want to be desperate, want to go to her side, want to go to Cui's house...

He was suppressing the urge.

He didn't want to deny it, and he didn't want to escape, he just wanted to know how she was hurt, did she... hurt?

However, he can only sit here, can't do anything, can't go anywhere.

He is cowardly.

Rather than being impulsive, reason is telling him that he should hold back, wait quietly, and hold back...fucking hold back!

With a wave of his arm, the ashtray was violently swept to the floor and shattered.

He leaned back feebly, staring up at the ceiling, his dark and sultry eyes gradually clouded, showing a rare gray... He covered his face with his hands, and for a long time, for a long time Didn't move.

Quan Zhilong, you put yourself in... This game is not fun.

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Cui Yanxi did not soften her heart when she attacked herself.

At that moment, she broke her heart and almost cut off two fingers with one knife.

When I arrived at the hospital and cleaned up the blood, I found that the index finger and middle finger were exposed, the tendon was completely severed, and the injury was serious.

When the wound was stitched up, she almost fainted from the pain. After bandaging, she was given analgesia again, but due to excessive blood loss, she needed to be hospitalized for transfusion.

Uncle Jin was busy all the time, and waited for Aunt Han to come over before handing over the phone to him, and said in a low voice, "Call Mr. Quan, he cares about Madam."

Uncle Jin looked at the reporters waiting beside him, and temporarily dismissed the idea.

Not long after they arrived at the hospital, two reporters followed.Uncle Jin was not very happy that they held up the camera to take pictures back and forth, and stopped them a few times, but because he was busy with the admission procedures, he had no time to take care of it too much.

In fact, the reporter was also quite helpless.

If the boss gives orders, they have to follow even if they don’t follow.Didn't you say that there is a big news?

Could it be that Cui Yanxi cut off two fingers?

After staying up until late at night, when Cui Yanxi fell asleep in a daze, they picked up the equipment and planned to call it a day.

Uncle Jin and Aunt Han were by the bed, feeling very sorry.

"I promise, I will never let her into the kitchen in the future."

"I guess she did it on purpose."

Aunt Han was surprised, "Who would deliberately cut a knife on his hand?!"

Uncle Jin didn't speak, pondering his own speculation.

"I said, you should call Mr. Quan!"

"It's midnight, he should go to bed."

"Why are you sleeping? Ma'am is hurt like this..." Aunt Han said, gradually losing her voice, looking at the haggard person on the bed, she couldn't help sighing, "Oh, poor child! ..."

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Aunt Han, whose eyes were red from boils, decided to go back first. Before leaving, she promised to come and deliver food tomorrow morning.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Uncle Jin fell asleep.

Quan Zhilong pushed the door open and entered.

He gently closed the door and walked to the bed with the dim light.His eyes moved from the pale face to the thickly wrapped hands, and he looked at her quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand to her forehead, her body temperature was high.

The sound of pulling a chair woke Uncle Jin up.

He looked at the person who suddenly appeared in the ward in surprise, "Quan..."

"Hush!" Quan Zhilong smiled warmly and waved at him.

Uncle Jin understood, got up and left the ward.

Quan Zhilong walked around the bed, sat on Uncle Jin's original position, and continued to look at the person on the bed with soft eyes.

Cui Yanxi frowned slightly, her arm twitched from time to time, and her expression showed pain.She has a broken nerve.

Quan Zhilong possessed himself and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with a thin towel. When she touched it, she turned her face slightly and murmured unconsciously: "Well, don't do it..."

"I'll wipe your sweat for you." Quan Zhilong said softly.

"pain......"

Quan Zhilong had no choice but to put down the thin towel, adjust the humidifier instead, and leaned on the chair to continue looking at her—just looking at her made her feel at ease.

This is really a miraculous phenomenon.

Before receiving Uncle Jin's text message and rushing here, the manic factor that was so stuffy that it was about to explode disappeared without a trace as soon as he stepped into the ward.

Can this idiot be cured?

Looking at her outline carefully, the more I look at it, the more I can't take my eyes off... The more I look at it, the more I feel that she is not simple.

Dare to slap him, and hit herself so hard, what else can't she do?

His eyes fell on the tightly wrapped left hand, and a coldness appeared in his eyes when he thought of something.

Cui Yanxi killed herself to protect him.

She was cornered by the Cui family, so she chose to hurt herself.

And the Cui family will not stop there.

Perhaps, more incidents will arise.

He couldn't imagine how desperate she felt when the knife fell.

"Hmm...Uncle Jin, I'm cold..." Cui Yanxi muttered vaguely, pulling the quilt with one hand.

Fever, body chills.

Quan Zhilong dug out the remote control of the air conditioner from the drawer, and adjusted the temperature higher.

Then he stood up, took off his coat, put the coat on the chair, sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes, lay on his side beside Cui Yanxi, and put his arm around her.

"Is it better?"

Cui Yanxi became quiet and did not respond.

Quan Zhilong looked at her profile, his eyes froze.

He can't remember how many people he hugged like this.However, there was a feeling that was unprecedented, even though she was the woman he had lived with for three years.

Soft body, obedient and quiet, very comfortable in my arms.

It seemed that it was the first time he looked at her with the eyes of the opposite sex, or he realized for the first time that the woman in his arms was his wife.

This awakening made him feel slightly sour and warm at the same time.

There is a thought of wanting to hold her all the time and give her a sense of security—out of a sense of responsibility as a husband.

But, she is Cui Yanxi!

Cui Yanxi was an existence he once hated, how could he have an impulse towards her against his will?

Well, don't bother with this.

He comforted himself, just hug her like this first, just hug her, don't think about anything else, let go of love and hatred for the time being...

It was just dawn, Quan Zhilong got up from the bed, checked her forehead again, and found that the temperature was not so high anymore.

Putting on his coat, he walked out of the ward.

Uncle Jin was sleeping on a chair in the corridor. His sleep was extremely light, and he woke up when he heard the sound of the door being pulled.

"Thank you, Uncle Jin." Quan Zhilong said apologetically, "Please take good care of her."

"Don't you wait for Madam to wake up?"

"No, you go in and accompany her." After thinking for a while, he ordered: "Don't say I've been here."

Uncle Jin was inexplicably startled, Quan Zhilong smiled wryly, "I don't want to cause trouble for her."

"That......"

"I will come again, you go in."

"The Cui family..."

"Leave the Cui family to me, as long as you take good care of her."

After Quan Zhilong finished speaking, he raised his forehead slightly at Uncle Jin, and left without hesitation.

Uncle Jin stood in front of the door, looking at his proud figure, until he disappeared at the end of the corridor, and then sighed heavily, "Why bother!"