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With tears in his eyes, Qi Mo followed beside the stretcher, tightly holding Qiu Lan's hand, frowning, "Xiao Lan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be with you.

"Mo, I'm fine." Enduring the pain all over her body, Qiu Lan slightly raised the corners of her mouth, but her brain became more and more heavy, and her eyes were dark.

Before closing her eyes, she glanced back at Li Shanghan beside her.

At this moment, the handsome and heroic man was closing his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and his shriveled lips were bloodless.

He is doing this now for her, to save her.

The heavy powerlessness made Qiu Lan unable to hold on any longer, her eyelids drooped, and she fell into a coma.

When she woke up, she was already in the ward, and Qi Mo was sitting by the bed, holding her hand tightly, and looking at her worriedly.

"Xiao Lan, are you awake?" She bit her red lips, and a teardrop of excitement slipped from the corner of her eyes, "It's okay, luckily you're fine."

In that dilapidated factory, the pool of blood on the ground was shocking, while Qiu Lan was leaning against the wall with a pale face, with blood on the corner of her mouth and a wound on her neck.

In such a horrific scene, she was still worried that Qiu Lan was seriously injured, but it was only when she went to the hospital that she found out that it was Li Shanghan who was seriously injured, and Qiu Lan only had some superficial injuries.

"Mo, you, don't cry, of course I'm fine." Qiu Lan raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, the picture before she passed out silently appeared in her mind.

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"Mo, where is Li Shanghan? How is he? Where is he now?" Qiu Lan supported her body, her eyes were full of panic, and her voice was anxious.

She still remembered the pool of blood, and the bloody white blade, which penetrated eight centimeters into his body, almost piercing his body.

How is he now?

"Xiao Lan, don't worry, that Mr. Li is still undergoing surgery, someone is accompanying him outside." Qi Mo frowned, his voice was cold.

Still in surgery?

Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, her eyes were dim, she bit her lip, pulled out the needle in her hand, and walked out of the ward.

"Xiao Lan, you haven't finished your medicine yet? Why are you going?" Qi Mo, who was full of doubts, had no time to stop her, and could only hurriedly follow behind her.

Qi Mo didn't know what happened between Li Shanghan and Qiu Lan, nor did he know that he was stabbed into the hospital to save her, but Qiu Lan knew.

In the operating room on the twelfth floor, the scarlet lights were particularly dazzling.

Yuchi with a heavy face was sitting on the corridor outside, his brows were furrowed, his fists were clenched tightly against his head, and his breathing was extraordinarily heavy.

"Yuchi, how is he?" Qiu Lan asked worriedly, biting her red lips lightly.

Hearing this voice, Yu Chi Zhengcai put down his clenched fists, raised his eyes slightly, with a solemn expression, "I don't know, I have been in the operating room for an hour, and the doctor said the incision is deep, and I will only know about the situation when I need surgery."

The doctor's judgment is the same as Qiu Lan's first diagnosis in the small room.

Because the incision was too deep, the specific situation and severity of the damage inside the body were not known at all, all of which were unknown.

Standing outside the operating room, Qiu Lan lowered her head silently, feeling extremely guilty.

If Li Shanghan hadn't arrived in time, she might be the one lying in the operating room of the hospital now.

Although up to now, they still don't have the kind of relationship between men and women, not even friends, but this life-saving friendship has made her feel very heavy.

Looking at the red warning sign outside the operating room, Qiu Lan felt even more uneasy and guilty.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights outside the operating room finally went out, the isolation door was slowly pushed open from the inside out, and a doctor in surgical gown came out with a consultation sheet.

"Doctor, how is he?" Yuchizheng and Qiulan greeted him at the same time, speaking in unison.

The doctor who performed the operation opened the list in his hand, with a solemn expression, "The patient's left abdomen was damaged, and the wound was about seven centimeters. Although the wound was deep, it did not hurt the vitals. Only the main blood vessels were damaged, the intestine was punctured, and bleeding serious."

"We have performed sutures and blood transfusions and the patient's condition has stabilized."

Hearing the doctor's words, Qiu Lan let out a breath slowly, and the frown on her forehead relaxed a little.

In the private ward, Li Shanghan was lying silently on the hospital bed, with his eyes closed, his pale face turned a little bloody.

After knowing that his condition was not serious, the expression on Yu Chizheng's face also eased a lot. At this moment, he was sitting comfortably on the sofa, looking at the people on the hospital bed and Qiu Lan sitting beside the bed.

The corners of the slightly raised mouth trembled slightly, and there was a kind of secret joy at seeing Li Shanghan get a blessing in disguise.

Although she was stabbed and sent to the hospital, Qiu Lan has no reason not to stay by his side now.

All of a sudden, Yuchizheng's eyes drooped and his eyes moved.

Young Master Li has put in so much effort, so what reason does he not have to contribute to the flames?

"Miss Qiu, this time our Eldest Young Master Li tried his best to save you, do you want to take good care of him for a few days?" Yuchi raised his eyebrows and looked at the people in the ward with interest, "I know It's been so many years, but this is the first time I've seen him like this."

"I know." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, nodded slightly, deep thoughts surged.

When she was on the phone, she clicked it casually, but unexpectedly, she dialed Li Shanghan's cell phone.

But fortunately, he answered the phone and came in time, but the fact that he was injured really made Qiu Lan feel a little bit sorry.

It is also necessary to take care of him.

"Mr. Yuchi, don't worry, I will take care of Mr. Li until he is discharged from the hospital, but now, please stay here for a while, I have to go back to the police station first." Qiu Lan frowned, still remembering The scar-faced man and the little boy.

The mystery of the oil barrel has been a sensation recently, and the serious crime team will definitely try it overnight. She wants to go back and see the situation.

"Well, but you are also injured, do you need me to find someone to take you off?" Yuchi raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Qiu Lan's hand tied with a white bandage.

"It's okay, I can just take a taxi, I don't need to trouble you." Qiu Lan pursed her lips lightly, said a few words and left the ward.

When he was leaving, he couldn't help but glance back at the man sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

In the interrogation room of the Serious Case Team of the Criminal Investigation Building of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the man with the scarred face was being handcuffed on the interrogation bench. Xu Chengyan was sitting opposite him, flipping through the documents in his hand.

"Xiong Wei, male, 38 years old, from city D, but has lived in city A for more than 20 years, and has always lived in the Hunhe neighborhood." Xu Chengyan read the information in his hand unhurriedly, his eyes rolling.

"Tell me, how did you kill the deceased Tan Yinsheng, and how did you dump the body in the garbage dump?"

"Officer, I didn't kill anyone. You can't listen to what that woman said, right? I've always been a good citizen, and those words were just to fool her." Xiong Wei thumped the table in front of him, still doing the last A life and death struggle.

"Now you deny it?" Xu Chengyan glanced at him coldly, and then opened another file at hand, "Xiong Wei, when I was investigating you, I found that you had a criminal record, and the people from the Narcotics Division also Watching you."

"Is this a good citizen?"