Acting as a substitute

The heavy rain washed the roof of the warehouse, but it could not remove the residue buried in the cold and hard soil for many years.

The iron plate at the gap was slammed by the raindrops, causing Yuan Jiayi to frown impatiently, and lowered his head into the arms of the person who was holding him.

"...how did you...become so cold..."

Yuan Jiayi murmured in a low voice, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep peacefully.

Those around him didn't say a word.

Thinking that Bo Shenyan probably didn't bother to answer his words because he was as cold as him, Yuan Jiayi raised his exhausted arm, slowly put it on the man's waist, gritted his teeth hard, tightened his strength, and held Bo Shenyan Drag yourself closer.

"I, I hug you too..." He squeezed his lips into a straight line, struggling to breathe, "I hug you too...it will be warmer."

When Yuan Jiayi spoke, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

He pressed against Bo Shenyan's chest and gently rubbed his face, the man's arms around his neck limply fell down with his strength, Yuan Jiayi hurriedly reached out to hold Bo Shenyan's uncontrollable body hand, a white light flashed in my gradually regaining consciousness

Why... there is such a strong smell of blood in his mouth?

Yuan Jiayi couldn't believe it, but he had to smack his lips tentatively, frowning, feeling the sweet taste in his mouth, and repeatedly confirmed.

is blood.

Yes.

In fact, there is no need to distinguish, his hand has already touched Bo Shenyan's fleshy wrist, one and two.

Two wounds.

Yuan Jiayi looked at the hand as slowly as an octogenarian, and when he glanced at Bo Shenyan's cuff from the corner of his eye, the blood that had dripped wantonly and solidified on it was enough to make the thing in Yuan Jiayi's chest It hurt like hell on the spot.

How much pain he must have had.

Yuan Jiayi stretched out his hand to feel Bo Shenyan's pulse. His hand was already cold, but when it touched Bo Shenyan's neck lying lifelessly on the ground, the deeper coolness instantly penetrated Yuan Jiayi's body. His fingertips rushed towards the nerves of his limbs with a cold clamor.

"Bo... cough cough, cough cough... cough cough cough..." Before he could finish a word, Yuan Jiayi coughed violently.

His lips and fingers trembled, his tongue was too stiff to move, and the blood remaining between his teeth showed every minute and every second that he was indeed the one who devoured Bo Shenyan's life, as cruel as a vampire.

"...Bo Shen...yan...Bo Shenyan, cough cough...you wake up..."

He still didn't have much strength, and his body was a bit smaller than the man he was trying to hug, when he shook Bao Shenyan vigorously, he threw himself into the man's arms, the scene was so miserable that it was a bit comical.

Bo Shenyan's pale face remained motionless.

Yuan Jiayi held up the hand bone that had become extremely thin in a few days, and wanted to examine it carefully, tears fell on the edge of the wound, he hurriedly wanted to rub it with his fingertips, thinking of the salt in the tears It might hurt him, and he should wipe it off, but the hand that stretched out stopped again, and he saw that his hand was covered with black dust, so he couldn't touch the wound.

Bo Shenyan put the blood from his fingertips in advance and sucked it for Yuan Jiayi, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was worried that if the blood on his wrist was not enough, or if he turned the wrong direction when he passed out, he would wait until then. If he died, but Yuan Jiayi hadn't regained consciousness, it would really be over.

So he used his consciousness when he was still awake to control his numb fingers, so that the heart in his body could still maintain the function of blood supply, as a blood bag for Yuan Jiayi to continue his life.

If the blood on his finger is enough, he can spare his life to accompany Yuan Jiayi home; if not enough...

Then let him live a good life for himself.

The carotid artery, which was revived by Bo Shenyan's exchange of life, was beating in panic, Yuan Jiayi and his tonsils were faintly swollen and hot, and his eardrums were roaring.

"...Bo Shenyan..." Yuan Jiayi's tears wet the dry blood around his lips, and fell on Bo Shenyan's pale face, "...you wake up, you talk to me... "

The sky was bright, and the sunlight that penetrated through the gaps in the iron plates happened to fall on Bo Shenyan's blood-stained wrist, as if it wanted to bring him a bit of late warmth.

Yuan Jiayi felt aggrieved unconsciously, he pursed his lips, frowned and put his arms around Bo Shenyan's shoulders, "...you and me... cough cough... say something..."

The scarlet blood in his mouth poured into his breath, and the smell of rust mixed with tears made him cough continuously.

"...cough cough cough...don't you, want to go home...I'll accompany you, cough, go home together...if you say anything, I'll...accompany you home, okay?"

Eastern Burma, near Mon Win.

Bo Shen endured the severe pain from the wound on his leg and drove all the way southeast. The feeling that he was about to make a fortune made him extremely light-hearted, and he even hummed leisurely.

The phone that was left on the passenger seat buzzed and vibrated. Bo Shenrong looked at the road, thinking it was the buyer's call, so he answered it directly, "It'll be here soon, don't rush."

"Shen Rong..."

Hearing the indisputable voice from the receiver, Bo Shenrong's brows were tightly frowned, and he subconsciously asked after being flustered, "Why are you?"

Qin Lai called him as soon as he left, probably just wanting to say some nonsense about love for children, because Bo Shenrong was hurt by Qin Lai, he still felt guilty towards himself, so he spoke with a sense of shame. Didn't pay much attention.

"Shen Rong, you are here..." Qin Lai's Chinese is very poor and slow, every time listening to him, Bo Shenrong feels it is a kind of torment, but he dare not yell, "Why... you don't leave... go Rehabilitation...?"

His words always express the exact opposite of the meaning of the sentence. When Bo Shenrong likes him sometimes, he will be in the mood to tease him a few words, but at this time, listening to Bo Shenrong's ears, he undoubtedly feels like a big fool.

Qin Lai's statement was very affirmative, and his tone was quite serious. Bo Shenrong's car was very noisy, so naturally he couldn't hear the background of Qin Lai's other end.

But Bo Shenrong didn't care too much about him, and slapped the steering wheel and cursed loudly, "It's because of you, do you know how much business I have been delayed these days! Now I can only deliver it myself, and those fucking idiots under your command only know Spy on me, don't listen to me, what's wrong with me selling drugs? Just sell it, no matter who you sell it to, who the fuck cares?! Fuck|You fucking shemale, you fucking know how rough my life is If you stop me again, I'll fucking kill you!"

He bullied Qin Lai for not being able to understand Chinese, and after swearing at her, he immediately felt a lot better.

"You, sell it to..." Qin Lai asked lamely, "Dad...you don't allow...someone?"

Bo Shenrong had already seen the car parked at the destination that was confirmed to be the North Burma car from a long distance away, and couldn't help becoming more impatient, "As long as you get the money back, I don't fucking care about it!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, threw the phone back on the passenger seat angrily, got out of the car while clutching the wound on his leg, put the gun in his waist, and was about to stride towards the car.

"Be cautious!"

Before Bo Shenrong got out of the car, he heard someone calling him behind him, and he knew it was Qin Lai without turning his head.

He flew into a rage, Bo Shenrong was tired of Qin Lai's control over him, and now he hated him even more for daring to follow him, "Fuck, how fucking cheap are you!"

Qin Lai was running towards him, waving at him, almost crying, "Shen Rong, Dad... don't allow it, you do this!"

It was because Bo Shenrong went crazy when he saw money that he sent someone to install a GPS on Bo Shenrong's car. Sure enough, as soon as he left today, he found out that Bo Shenrong had something to hide from him.

He really liked Bo Shenrong and didn't want him to die, so he didn't dare to let his father know that Bo Shenrong was doing something against him, he just wanted to solve it with Bo Shenrong in private.

But Qin Lai didn't expect Bo Shenrong to be so stubborn at all, and would rather risk his life to earn the money, not to mention whether he can earn it, even after earning it, his father asked him where the goods went, and Bo Shenrong absolutely couldn't help it The answers were smooth, after all, Dao Tuo's reputation as the leader of the drug lord for so many years is not in vain.

Seeing that there is endless money hundreds of meters away, if he is stopped by Qin Lai at this time, it will become even more distant for him to accumulate wealth and return to China.

Bo Shenrong stared at Qinlai with a murderous intent in his sinister eyes.

Qi Yin led people to ambush in the grass in the distance.

Today, as long as Bo Shenrong steps a millimeter across the border, they have the right to arrest him and return him to the country.

If it fails, even if it can be extradited and handed over in the future, it will not be easy to find traces of Bo Shenrong in Myanmar.

They held their breath, ready to go.

At the same time, three land cruisers rushed up from the mountain road with smoke and dust on both sides, and the roar of the engine shook the small animals in the bush to flee in all directions.

Before the car came to a complete stop, the muzzles of several rifles protruded from the rear window, pointing at the mercenaries who had just woken up from a nap at the door of the warehouse. He didn't even have time to stand up and his chest was pierced, and he swallowed his breath immediately.

A tall and hulking man got out of the leading car. He held the walkie-talkie and said "gotit" in a low voice, turned the button and threw it back into the car. He didn't even look at the pile of waste meat on the ground. He took out the thin monitor from the knee pocket of his overalls, and strode over according to the trajectory on it.

When the car was still rushing towards the top of the mountain, Yuan Jiayi had already heard the movement, and subconsciously covered Bo Shenyan's ears to comfort him not to be afraid.

But he didn't know that Bo Shenyan also used the same action to cover his hearing when he was asleep.

He lowered his head and kissed Bo Shenyan's cold eartips, a bleak smile appeared on his desolate expression, and the corners of his lips were pursed with embarrassment.

"... I, say yes now... Is it too late?"

The gap in the iron sheet behind them was lifted vigorously. The people outside did not dare to let the sunlight penetrate into their hiding place in an instant. The gap was only half a palm larger than the gap before, and then the two black blindfolds were thrown away. He came in, "Doctor Yuan, President Bo? Cover your eyes, we're going to rescue you two."

Yuan Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then slowly picked up a blindfold at hand, and carefully covered it in front of Bo Shenyan's eyes.

"...we may be going home, together..."

He put on the blindfold, bent his knuckles and lightly tapped the iron plate, telling the people outside that he was ready.

Hearing the sound, He Zhi lifted the outer iron plate covering the two living beings, and the blood in front of him made his pupils constrict slightly.

He hurried forward to carry Yuan Jiayi out of the pit, but just as he touched him, the thin man covered with blindfolds raised his hand and refused, pointing hoarsely at the man he was holding tightly in his arms.

"Save him...save him first..."

Hearing the sound of Bo Shenyan being carried onto a stretcher with his ears turned, Yuan Jiayi let others lift him up and left this place full of nightmares.

The car door was closed dully, blocking Yuan Jiayi and Bo Shenyan's last mingled breath.

"It's okay, Doctor Yuan, you're okay."

The warm but unfamiliar palm rested on Yuan Jiayi's forehead and comforted him in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, you survived."

The mountain road was bumpy, Yuan Jiayi's eyes were blindfolded, so dry that he couldn't shed tears, and his eyes were still in the darkness of the past few days.

He slowly squeezed his empty palm, and there was no longer any warmth belonging to Bo Shenyan in it.

Either cold or hot.

Did you survive?

No, not at all.

His heart had never been so completely dead.

Lu Xun's back seat is extremely spacious, but no matter how spacious it is, it cannot accommodate Yuan Jiayi and Bo Shenyan lying side by side, not to mention the rescue measures for the two of them.

He Zhi was in the car where Yuan Jiayi was lying, so naturally he didn't know what happened to Bo Shenyan in the car behind.

Perhaps it was because Yuan Jiayi was annoyed by asking him over and over again, or maybe it was because Yuan Jiayi's weakness in questioning made He Zhi worry that if he didn't let him know the answer again, this thin man might really pout in one breath, and then I can't wake up either.

"Doctor Yuan, don't worry, our people are doing their best to rescue President Bo."

When He Zhi saw Yuan Jiayi's blue and white wrist, he subconsciously felt that the skin must be bitingly cold, so he fiddled with Yuan Jiayi's infusion tube, slowing down the speed so that he could feel as comfortable as possible.

"He...he lost blood..." Yuan Jiayi bit his lip, his skin was even paler under the black eyepatch, and his face was even pale, "Give him... have you given him a blood transfusion..."

"Doctor Yuan, you really don't have to worry..." Before he could say the word "heart", He Zhi saw the water stains slowly oozing from under the eye mask, and sighed impatiently, "Okay, okay, don't worry , I'll turn on the walkie-talkie for you right now, so that you can listen to the voice over there?"

"Thank you, thank you."

Yuan Jiayi raised his needle-pricked hand to wipe away his tears, and grinned excitedly to express his gratitude to him, but his dry and tight lips were bloodshot following his movements.

There was a rustling sound from the walkie-talkie, Yuan Jiayi turned his head to listen to Bo Shenyan's weak breathing.

But he didn't hear very well.

Yuan Jiayi would rather believe that it was his ears that had a problem than admit that it was Bo Shenyan who had lost his breath.

Because before leaving, he touched Bo Shenyan's heart that was still beating weakly on his chest, and he believed that Bo Shenyan would be safe.

"Be cautious?"

Yuan Jiayi called out tentatively.

no respond.

"Be careful, I know you can hear me."

"Are you...cough, because I...have ignored you for so long, are you angry with me?"

His eyes were obviously covered, but Yuan Jiayi seemed to be sensing it, hugging the walkie-talkie with a smile on his lips, only a little bit of tenderness on the ends of his brows, and said in a low voice, "Shen Yan, we might be getting home soon. It's..."

There was no sound from the walkie-talkie, no response.

The V8 Lu Xun running on the mountain road is like a dragon entering the sea, unimpeded, and everywhere it goes is like walking on flat ground.

He Zhi already knew the delivery location between Qi Yin and the others and Bo Shenrong. To rescue the hostages, he would naturally bypass the route that Bo Shenrong might pass, and send Bo Shenyan and Yuan Jiayi to the new team from the other side of the border. handover.

Being carried to and fro on the bed, Yuan Jiayi just hugged the walkie-talkie and refused to let go, calling Bo Shenyan's name slowly.

He said to himself, "Shen Yan, I was moved just now, I...cough coughcough...found...the air I smell...is no longer as dirty and rancid as before..."

"We're going home, so...so..."

Yuan Jiayi was extremely weak, and he talked so much along the way, if He Zhi hadn't fed him a small amount of water from time to time, his throat must be full of blood now.

"So...if you...cough cough, wake up earlier, one second earlier, you can kiss me...if it's late...I can only kiss you..."

He was a little delirious from the fever, maybe he didn't know what he was talking about at all, or maybe he was really eager to express his emotions to Bo Shenyan.

Yuan Jiayi had never felt the smell of disinfectant so friendly.

Just by smelling it, he felt that Bo Shenyan would definitely recover.

As soon as he was pushed into the single ward, Yuan Jiayi heard a loud but not noisy call.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, how do you feel now? Where does it hurt?"

His spirit was always tense, he refused the doctor to inject him with diazepam, he just wanted to hold the lonely walkie-talkie, pretending that it was Bo Shenyan's hand, and waited quietly in his arms as he was still lying in the operating room The results of the people in .

Yuan Jiayi leaned on the pillow to distinguish the familiar juvenile voice for a while, but still shook his head slightly towards the source of the voice.

"……You are?"

"Brother Yuan, I'm Wen Ao," Wen Ao shook Yuan Jiayi's wrist, signaling him not to be afraid, "I'm Wenger's younger brother, do you remember me?"

Yuan Jiayi was really not in the mood, but when he heard Wenger, he thought of Yuan Xi.

"Remember, Xiao Wen, have you seen my daughter?"

"I see, Brother Yuan, he is hugged by a ferocious elder brother, I dare not go over."

Wen Ao sat by the bed and let Yuan Jiayi dry the porridge he brought in, muttering and complaining about the man he just saw outside.

He came here to see Yuan Jiayi because of his brother. On the second day after leaving the country, Wenger received the news that Yuan Jiayi had been kidnapped. He asked for leave, and came to the hospital in Yucheng to guard him in advance. When Yuan Jiayi was rescued, he took care of him until Wenger came back.

Hearing Yuan Xi being hugged by a ferocious man, Yuan Jiayi couldn't help but panic, he grabbed the bed rail and tried to sit up, "Xiao Wen, where is my daughter? Can you take me to find her? She sees I'll be terrified if I don't..."

"It's okay, brother Yuan, when I went to pick up the baby, the elder brother said he knew you, and the little fat girl had a great time with him." Wen Ao stirred the white porridge to a temperature that could be eaten, and handed it to Yuan carefully. On Jiayi's lips, "Brother Yuan, eat some, it's good for your recovery, your condition is not too serious, so you can..."

Wen Ao stopped talking halfway.

His condition was not too serious, while the other was very serious in comparison.

Yuan Jiayi sipped the porridge in his mouth, his eyes still couldn't see anything, and the hand hanging by the bed unconsciously climbed to the place where it could be dropped, as if he was looking forward to where he might be able to touch it. To the corners of Bo Shenyan and Yuan Xi's clothes.

Someone pushed the door open and walked in.

Perhaps each industry has its own sensitivity related to each industry. Yuan Jiayi can tell the identity of a person just by listening to the sound of footsteps.

"Doctor...how is Mr. Bo Shenyan who was sent with me?"

He is a doctor himself, and he knows how distressing it is to see a patient sitting up disobediently, but even so, Yuan Jiayi barely sat up from the bed by grabbing the guardrail, biting his lower lip and turning his head helplessly to find the source of the sound .

"The family members come out with me."

The doctor signaled Wen Ao to help Yuan Jiayi back on the pillow and lie down, and then went out with him to find out about the situation.

Yuan Jiayi nervously grabbed the handrail, turned his head and chased Wen Ao out the door.

After a while, Wen Ao came in with a stack of medical records, put them on the coffee table, and relayed the results to Yuan Jiayi as lightly as possible.

"Brother Bo has lost a lot of blood, and the doctor said that he needs to replenish blood volume urgently. He is now receiving intravenous fluids, saying that he is injecting... some flat saline solution to increase venous return, so as to help his body restore the volume in the blood vessels and maintain blood flow. Mobility, Brother Yuan, don't worry too much, it will actually affect your recovery, and you know that Brother Bo's physical fitness is good..."

Wen Ao's youthful voice was full of vitality, and standing beside Yuan Jiayi's bed made him look a bit old.

Of course Yuan Jiayi understood what he said.

The body also maintains a steady flow by compensating blood pressure and tissue perfusion when blood loss falls below total blood volume for short periods of time.

But if, like Bo Shenyan's desperate efforts to save him, the rapid blood loss exceeds 20.00% of the total blood volume, it will cause shock like now.

Consequences of hemorrhagic shock...

The group of them wasted a lot of time on the way back, and Bo Shenyan almost missed the best opportunity for treatment, and no one knew exactly when Bo Shenyan bit the blood vessel open, and when he passed out completely.

The gauze covering the eyes was completely wet.

Despair haunts despair.

Fell into a thicker and darker emptiness with the sliver of invisible hope.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, sorry, I'm late.

For the past two days, my right arm and collarbone have been rattling and popping. It feels like a dislocation. It hurts very much, but it is not dislocated.

Then typing is also very laborious, which is very uncomfortable.

I'm sorry everyone, bow down!

Thanks for watching, bows!

感谢在2021-03-0917:58:44~2021-03-1023:46:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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