After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Jiang Shiyan had just laid down on the bed after taking a shower when his phone vibrated violently.

Remarks: Mingcheng

Pressing the answer button, I felt vaguely uneasy.

"Ms. Jiang, we were surrounded on the way back, and Mr. Fu was shot!"

The phone fell from my hand and made a dull sound as it fell on the carpet.

Jiang Shiyan didn't know how she got to Yinyu Manor. Fu Yu was shot. These words swallowed up all her reason!

I got out of the car and staggered into the hall.

Mingcheng stood at the door of the room waiting for her, his expression more serious than ever.

Passing by Mingcheng and entering the room, he was stunned by the current scene.

The man was lying on the bed, his chest rising and falling, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth, refusing to let any trace of weakness escape.

The doctor took tweezers and carefully searched for the bullet fragments left in the body. The blood soaked one piece of gauze after another. After a while, the blood-stained gauze piled up into a hill.

With the crisp sound of a bullet falling into a vessel, the man lying on the bed exhaled a thick breath.

"Doctor, is he... okay?"

Jiang Shiyan's body was trembling and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Meeting Fu Yuzhi's gaze, the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, considered for a moment before speaking slowly: "With only half an inch left, this arm will be considered useless."

The woman's face instantly turned pale and bloodless.

The doctor sighed, gave some instructions and left.

Mingcheng sent the person to the door, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What happened today..."

"Don't worry, we are all so familiar, I know what to do."

He had treated Fu Yuzhi's wounds, big and small, over the years, and he naturally knew his rules.

only……

"Why did you want me to lie to that lady?"

Fu Yuzhi's wound was not serious, and the bullet was not deeply embedded. Why should he call it serious?

They are doctors who are most afraid of lying.

Also, he had arrived early and had to wait until the man came in and took the bullet in front of her.

Such a bloody scene would be too cruel to such a weak woman.

"You only care about treating diseases and saving people, and you don't care about so many other things!"

Mingcheng gave him a blank look and ordered the bodyguard to send the person out.

He looked back at the lighted room upstairs and pushed up his glasses.

He didn't expect that Mr. Fu would not only be cruel to him, but also to Miss Jiang.

I hope Miss Jiang will never know the truth.

I also hope that Mr. Fu will get what he wants.

……

The dim wall lamp fell on the man who had lost a lot of blood on the bed, and his skin was so pale that his blood vessels were clearly visible.

Jiang Shiyan trembled his lips and wanted to pass but couldn't move forward.

Fu Yuzhi gave a pale smile, leaned on his side and tried to sit up, but he was weak and kept shaking.

Looking at Jiang Shiyan, his eyes showed distress, "Don't be afraid, come here."

Hearing his voice, Jiang Shiyan came back to his senses from the bloody scene just now.

There was no trace of blood on her fair cheeks, and her footsteps stopped beside the bed.

"Sorry……"

"If it weren't for sending me home, you wouldn't have been surrounded and you wouldn't have been shot."

"Blame me……"

Big tears fell on the sheets, Jiang Shiyan lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at her.

She still has lingering fears about the bomb in the west of the city. Now that she sees him being tortured like this, she thinks about what the doctor just said and blames herself even more.

Only half an inch away, his arm was useless.

She couldn't imagine the bullet accurately hitting his chest, and she knew she couldn't afford such a result.

Fu Yuzhi sighed, "How can I blame you? There are too many people who want me dead."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shiyan suddenly raised his head and stared at him with scarlet eyes.

Shaking her lips, she burst into tears, "Brother Yu...I'm scared..."

She was afraid of the bullet that had just been taken out of his body, afraid of seeing his bloody skin exploded by the bullet, afraid that he would never be able to hold her with his arms again, afraid that... he would die.

Fu Yuzhi struggled, enduring the piercing pain, and pulled the person into his arms.

Jiang Shiyan was afraid of touching his wound, so she stayed beside him and didn't dare to move.

He noticed that she was shaking, and her pupils dilated with fear.

Fu Yuzhi kissed the corners of her eyes and said, "Don't be afraid, Yanyan, brother Yu is here."

"I have the amulet you gave me. I can't die."

The amulet made of bright yellow satin was held in his hand, stained with blood.

Jiang Shiyan was about to say something when he heard Fu Yuzhi whisper softly: "As long as you stay by my side, I won't feel pain."

"Stay by my side, okay?"

This invitation with fatal temptation is just waiting for Jiang Shiyan to fall.

……

This may be the happiest day in Fu Yuzhi's life. Ignoring the pain in his shoulders, his girl snuggles tightly in his arms, and his heart is completely filled with him.

The slightest movement from him would always wake her up immediately.

She helped him turn over and followed him to the bathroom.

As long as he wanted to refuse, she would stare at him with red eyes, as if she was not crying.

The look of her holding back her tears made him feel distressed in his eyes, but he only felt extremely happy.

Compared with the distant days before, this feeling is like being in the clouds.

"Brother Yu, are you in pain again?"

Seeing him frowning slightly, Jiang Shiyan stared at his wound with a pale face.

His body was covered with horrific scars, and now there were new ones.

Her thin lips were bitten and almost bled. If possible, she really hoped that this shot would hit her.

Fu Yuzhi gave a pale smile and said, "It's okay."

"Don't be afraid."

He always said don't be afraid over and over again, and the fine sweat overflowing from his forehead had already exposed his state.

Jiang Shiyan was silent, trying to force himself to calm down.

She couldn't panic, Fu Yuzhi needed her care.

There was a sound beside him, and Fu Yuzhi stood up and got out of bed, holding his arms.

"Where are you going?!"

Jiang Shiyan suddenly raised his voice and instantly looked like an abandoned little rabbit.

Fu Yuzhi's voice was soft and he tried his best to comfort her, "I just went to the bathroom."

"I go with you."

Jiang Shiyan blushed, but still refused to let him move around alone.

A smile appeared in his eyes. Fu Yuzhi rubbed her hair and smiled, "What are you going to do? You can't help me with this matter."

"..."

She said nothing, still stubbornly pulling on his clothes.

Unable to defeat her, Fu Yuzhi sighed and had no choice but to let her go.

Entering the bathroom, a pair of slender and soft hands placed on the waist of his trousers and pulled the chain of his trousers.

Fu Yuzhi's face darkened, and he held his little hand to stop her next move.

"My dear, I just hurt one hand, I'm not disabled."

He can still do this.

Jiang Shiyan raised his eyes and looked at him silently, never withdrawing his hand.

Her silence was extremely resolute. Fu Yuzhi's breathing became heavy, and he gritted his teeth and loosened his grip.

After solving the problem, her little hands helped him tidy up his pants, and then helped him walk out again.

Fu Yuzhi lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

It's his own fault...I guess he's the one I'm talking about.