The supreme master of the female president

No.1 civilian hospital.

Yang Yitian quickly pushed open the car door, hugged Xiao Ya who had fallen into a severe coma, and ran into the main building of the hospital, shouting tensely: "Doctor save me!"

The heavy voice seemed to penetrate Jiuxiao. Seeing this, the doctors and nurses quickly cooperated with Yang Yitian to send Xiao Ya to the emergency room.

"Sorry you can't go in!" The chief surgeon wearing a medical mask stopped Yang Yitian outside the emergency room, then closed the door and tried his best to rescue the dying Xiao Ya.

Looking at the closed operation door, Yang Yitian stood quietly on the spot without moving, and the clothes he was wearing were now covered with blood from Xiao Ya's wound.

The policeman who sent Yang Yitian to the hospital also came to him at this time, apologizing with guilt on his face: "I'm sorry, our people were negligent and didn't search Huang Ping's body!"

Yang Yitian didn't speak, but his face was terribly cold, and the strong killing intent surrounding his heart was released from his extremely dark pupils.

Although he and Xiao Ya have known each other for less than two months, and their relationship is limited to ordinary friends, but she was seriously injured because of herself. Yang Yitian vowed that no matter who is behind the scenes or what kind of strong background they have, the other party will pay the bloody price. absolute!
As for that Huang Ping who stabbed Xiao Ya with a dagger and had a scar at the corner of his eye, Yang Yitian will let him know what it means to be a million times more painful than death.

After suffering for an hour, the operation was still going on, and Yang Yitian's heart gradually became extremely solemn, because the longer the operation time, the more serious Xiao Ya's condition was.

"You are from special warfare, right? Where did you serve before?" The policeman, who had remained silent all this time, glanced at Yang Yitian's tall and straight body, and suddenly asked.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows and ignored him. The policeman knew that he was in a bad mood, so he wisely didn't ask any further questions.

Finally, after waiting for almost two hours, the door of the emergency room opened.

Yang Yitian stepped forward solemnly, and asked in a deep voice, "How is her condition?"

The attending doctor took off his mask, shook his head helplessly, and said with a sigh: "The man has been saved, but"

"But what?" Yang Yitian's heart tensed up when he saw that the doctor was halfway through speaking and didn't continue.

"Although the dagger didn't hit the heart, she lost too much blood and her blood pressure dropped sharply, and she fell into a state of shock. It can be said that the situation is not optimistic. If she can't survive tonight, she may... well, it's a pity, she is still so young. "The attending physician shook his head, but he didn't say the last sentence. He believed that Yang Yitian could understand it.

Yang Yitian turned his head to look into the emergency room, and said hoarsely, "I see, thank you!"

Several nurses cleaned up the things in the emergency room, and transferred Xiao Ya to the intensive care unit with a nursing trolley. Yang Yitian took a deep breath and followed with heavy steps.

"Don't come in, we need to clean up the patient's skirt and blood." The nurse once again blocked Yang Yitian from the door. Yang Yitian didn't say anything, and waited silently against the wall.

After more than 20 minutes, the door of the intensive care unit opened, and the nurse handed a lady's bag to Yang Yitian, and said solemnly: "You can go in now, but try not to disturb the patient by making any noise, it belongs to her."

Taking the lady's bag that was stained with blood, Yang Yitian nodded, entered the intensive care unit and came to the bedside, looking down at Xiao Ya, who was pale and bloodless.

Xiao Ya closed her eyes lightly, as if she was asleep, she couldn't even hear the sound of her breathing.

Recalling Xiao Ya's smile and her warm and cheerful personality, Yang Yitian's heart trembled slightly. He knew that all of this was caused by himself, implicating the innocent Xiao Ya.

"Phew!" Yang Yitian took a deep breath, saying that it is useless now, the only thing he can do is to let the black hands behind the scenes return blood to pay back.

Huang Ping, who had a scar at the corner of his eye, was just a thug. Yang Yitian had already guessed someone in his heart. Except for him, no one would want to put himself to death so much.

"Li Shan." Yang Yitian lowered his sharp gaze, whether it was Li Shan or not, he must die, otherwise sooner or later he would hide in the dark and show his fangs, attacking those around him.

After staying in the intensive care unit for more than an hour, Yang Yitian turned around and walked out, only to find that there was still the police officer who had driven him and Xiao Ya to the hospital standing outside the door.

"Where are you going?" the policeman asked vigilantly, Yang Yitian was still a suspect, and his squadron leader told him that he must be closely monitored.

Yang Yitian frowned, and when he was about to leave directly, the cell phone in Xiao Ya's bag suddenly rang.

Taking out the mobile phone from the bag, Yang Yitian was taken aback when he saw the note on the caller ID.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yang Yitian let out a breath and connected the phone anyway.

"Xiao Ya, why don't you talk?" The woman on the phone was a little strange, usually she would call by herself, Xiao Ya would be so enthusiastic, she would keep yelling at each other, but why has she become so deserted now.

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Yitian smiled lightly.

"Who are you, where is Xiaoya?" The woman on the phone came out with a vigilant voice.

Yang Yitian was silent for Xiaohui, and lied far-fetchedly and said with a smile: "I'm Xiaoya's colleague, she left her mobile phone at the airport and forgot to bring it."

"You're lying!" Before Yang Yitian finished speaking, the woman on the phone interrupted him coldly.

"." Yang Yitian didn't say anything more, and the woman on the phone uttered a cold voice again: "Who the hell are you? Where is Xiaoya? Let you go."

"I'm sorry Auntie, Xiao Ya was injured, she was stabbed in the chest, and she is in the No.1 People's Hospital in Ningjiang City." Yang Yitian no longer concealed it, because the woman talking to him was Xiao Ya's. Mother, I have no right not to tell her.

"What did you say?" the woman on the phone asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Yitian repeated what he said just now, "Xiao Ya was seriously injured and is being treated at the No. 1 civilian hospital in Ningjiang City."

"boom!"

In a small fourth-tier city hundreds of kilometers away, a woman in her 50s and [-]s fell to the ground with her legs weak as if her head had been struck by lightning when she heard the sudden bad news.

Wang Lan couldn't imagine why her enthusiastic and well-behaved daughter would suffer such injustice.