Young master, your vest fell off

Soon, the ambulance stopped whirring.

　The car door opened, and several nurses who had been waiting for a long time transferred Ye Zichen to the hospital bed, pushed him away.

　Situ Xianran wiped away his unstoppable tears, and hurriedly followed.

　The red light in the emergency room was on, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

　"Who is the family member? Sign the consent form for the operation here."

　"I'm his girlfriend, can I?"

　The nurse looked around, she was the only one besides a policeman, and nodded: "Sign here."

　Situ Xianran burst into tears when he saw the words "do your best to rescue, there may be adverse consequences".

　Hastily wiped it off, signed it, and handed it back to the nurse.

　After getting the consent form for the operation, the nurse turned and left, begging herself before she could speak.

　The policewoman silently stood beside her and patted her on the shoulder.

　Situ Xianran tried not to cry, lifted his spirits, looked at the emergency room lights that were always on, his eyes were so sore that he refused to rest.

　At this time, her mobile phone rang.

　It turned out that Situ Xian'an felt that she had gone back to school, and it stands to reason that he would call home in the next two days.

　However, I waited and waited, but I didn't wait, so I took the initiative to call.

　When Situ Xianran heard the familiar ringtone, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pressed the connect button.

　Who knew that tears fell on the screen, flashed across, and automatically refused.

　She quickly wiped it off with her sleeve and hit back.

　Situ Xian'an is still wondering, why did he hang up before connecting?Is something wrong?

　Just when I was about to call, I didn't expect that she would call back.

　He hurriedly connected, and before he could speak, Situ Xianran on the opposite side cried and said, "Brother, help me."

　When Situ Xian'an heard that his sister whom he had loved for more than ten years was crying so sadly, he immediately got angry and threw a few hairs out of his hair abruptly: "Ran Ran, what's the matter? Tell brother slowly, did Ye Zichen bully you?" ?”

　I thought about several possibilities in my heart, and the first thing I thought of was Ye Zichen bullying his precious sister.

　"No, it's not him, it's him, hiccup..."

　In a hurry, he hiccupped again and again.

　Situ Xian'an was in a panic over there, saying no for a while, and saying yes for a while, maybe something happened to Ye Zichen, right?
　"Did something happen to Ye Zichen?"

　"It's him. To protect me, he was stabbed in the stomach and bled a lot. I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."

　Knowing that it wasn't Situ Xianran's accident, he felt relieved a lot.

　Later, when he heard that Ye Zichen was injured in order to protect his sister, his heart suddenly rose again.

　Hearing Situ Xianran crying sadly over there, Situ Xian'an only felt his heart lift up.

　He comforted again and again: "It's okay, he will be fine, I'll arrange the best doctor for him right now, make sure he's safe and sound, don't cry and ruin your body, okay?"

　Situ Xianran's hesitation and helplessness faded a little at this moment, and the whimper agreed.

　After hanging up the phone, Situ Xian'an immediately contacted the best surgeon in the imperial capital, and arranged for a helicopter to take him to City A Hospital overnight.

　Although there was a lot of blood loss, it was delivered in time, and the rescue period was finally passed without any danger.

　The lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor came out and took off his mask.

　Situ Xianran hurried forward and stared at him eagerly.

　"The operation was a success. If you don't get infected for 24 hours, you are out of danger."

　Until Ye Zichen was pushed out of the emergency room, Situ Xianran still didn't let go of his tightly raised heart.

　A few steps ran to the front of the hospital bed, seeing Ye Zichen's pale and bloodless face, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

　The female police officer on the side saw her silently shed tears and sighed.

　He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "Okay, send him back to the ward."

　Only then did Situ Xianran get out of the way, and followed the nurse to send Ye Zichen to the surgical ward.

　"The patient is not completely out of danger, and re-infection is inevitable. It is best not to enter too many people in the ward at once, one at a time."

　Situ Xianran nodded quickly, expressing that he remembered it.

　She just wanted to go in to accompany Ye Zichen, but she didn't expect that the policewoman who had been with her all along stopped her.

　He took out the paper and pen from the bag behind him, and wanted to make a statement to her.

　"Although we know what happened over the phone, there are still some details that need your answer."

　Seeing her looking like a businessman, Situ Xianran temporarily took a break from the thought of going in to stay with Ye Zichen.

　Follow the policewoman to a cubicle where the nurses are resting, and sit down facing each other.

　"Hello, I'm Ye Hong, a policeman in the University Town area, and this is my work permit."

　As he spoke, he handed over the badge hanging around his neck.

　Situ Xianran glanced at it, pursed his lips and nodded: "Hello, Officer Ye."

　"Now I have some questions I want to ask you, please tell me the truth."

　Next, Ye Hong asked Situ Xianran many questions.

　Seeing the obvious tiredness on her face, he handed her the pen: "Check it out, and sign if there is no problem."

　Situ Xianran took the confession record, looked at it, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he signed it.

　Immediately after saying goodbye, I rushed to the ward and went in after being disinfected.

　The nurse came to make rounds, and when she was changing Ye Zichen's dressing, she saw that she was holding the wet face in front of her, moistening Ye Zichen's lips bit by bit.

　Originally, with such a large wound, he would definitely have a fever.

　If you have a fever, your lips will definitely dry out.

　Unexpectedly, this little girl is quite caring, and she keeps moistening her boyfriend's lips, which is not too boring.

　After changing the medicine, the nurse felt a little distressed. Looking at the bruises under her eyes, she couldn't help persuading her, "Go and rest too. If you can't take it anymore, how will you take care of your boyfriend then?"

　Situ Xianran smiled and nodded, thanking her for her kindness.

　However, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

　Knowing that Ye Zichen would have a fever, he fetched a basin of warm water, wiped his body, and changed his blood-stained and sweat-stained clothes.

　The next day, under her meticulous care, Ye Zichen only burned for a while, and the temperature didn't rise much.

　The doctor nodded after the ward round. Although he didn't wake up, his condition was much better.

　"The patient won't wake up in the short term. Although he will be given nutritional injections, he will also be fed some liquid food, porridge and the like. Don't give him anything that irritates his hair."

　Situ Xianran repeatedly took out his mobile phone and wrote it down in the memo.

　After changing Ye Zichen's medicine, he rushed to the hospital cafeteria and bought some buns and a bowl of millet porridge.

　The steamed stuffed bun is for himself, and the porridge is for Ye Zichen.

　After a few bites of the bun in his hand, he gently raised Ye Zichen's head, and fed him spoonfuls of porridge.

　Even though most of the porridge flowed onto the mat prepared in advance, she did not give up, but continued to feed patiently.