Chapter 40 Xia Wanyang is injured

Li Yu, who was lying in Li Shanya's arms in the distance, saw this scene, her face turned pale and her heart was broken. At this moment, it seemed that all her fantasies were shattered.

An inexplicable, strange and crazy look gradually emerged on the face that was twisted by jealousy. She pushed Li Shanya away, and a hideous smile appeared on her face that was covered with tears and snot, and hatred was clear in her eyes.

Li Yu picked up the sickle standing beside the vegetable garden, raised it up and rushed towards Zhang Shiye.

Here, Zhang Shiye was coaxing Xia Wanyang in a low voice with his back to Li Yu. Xia Wanyang, who was standing opposite Zhang Shiye, looked up and suddenly felt a chill down her spine, her heartbeat quickened, and even her breathing stopped.

"Zhang Shiye, if I can't get you, no one else can either. Let's die together!" Li Yu shouted madly and rushed towards him with a sickle in his hand.

At this moment, many scenes flashed through Xia Wanyang's mind, including the time when Zhang Shiye carried her out of the mental hospital, the scene when he tortured Li Wenzhuo and Fang Zhaodi for her, and the moment when he committed suicide in front of her grave. No matter at which moment, she would not let this man get hurt in front of her again.

Xia Wanyang pushed Zhang Shiye aside with all her strength, and Li Yu swung his sickle at him vigorously...

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

By the time everyone reacted, Xia Wanyang had already fallen to the ground...

"Wanyang--" Zhang Shiye ran over and knelt beside Xia Wanyang, his hands trembling in the air. He wanted to touch her, but was too panicked to know where to start.

Zhou Su and Zhou Yan reacted quickly and pressed towards Li Yu. Zhang Heping kicked the sickle aside in panic. The rest of the people ran out, jumped and screamed on the spot. The children were frightened and cried loudly. The Li family's yard was in chaos.

Li Yu looked at Xia Wanyang lying in a pool of blood and laughed crazily, "Hahaha, I didn't hurt you, but I also gained something by chopping Xia Wanyang, hahaha~"

Zhang Shiye's eyes were burning hot, red as if they were about to drip blood, "I'm going to kill you!"

He had a gloomy face, and his sinister eyes showed no other emotion except ruthlessness and viciousness. He rushed forward and punched Li Yu fiercely.

Zhang Heping, Qiao Shuyun, Zhang Shifeng and Zhang Shijing who arrived later, and his second sister-in-law Yuan Hong, all swarmed around Zhang Shiye and said, "Fourth Brother, listen to what mother said. The most important thing now is to send Xia Zhiqing to the hospital. The police will arrest Li Yu. It's not worth it for you to do this!"

Zhang Shijing hugged Zhang Shiye's waist and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, can we send your partner to the hospital first?"

"Son, Xia Zhiqing is fine. Dad was watching her just now. She blocked it with her arms. She's fine, she's fine!" Zhang Heping was scared. He had never seen Zhang Shiye like this before.

Zhang Shiye calmed down and said, "Yes, Yangyang, Yangyang, hurry up and drive the tractor over here and go to the hospital!"

Zhou Su stood up and ran outside quickly.

Li Dafu and Li Shanya looked at the Zhang family frantically surrounding Xia Wanyang, and quickly ran over to push Zhou Yan away. Li Yu was no longer in human form, his face was covered in blood, and he had fainted.

"My poor daughter, why are you so depressed!" Li Dafu shouted. Li Shanya lay on the ground crying breathlessly. Li Ling was so scared that she hid under the eaves and trembled. She knew that she was finished and she could never go back to the Zhang family.

After a while, the tractor drove over. Zhang Shiye held Xia Wanyang in his arms, and Aunt Qiao carefully protected her injured arm.

Before Zhang Shiye walked out the door, he turned around and said to Zhang Heping, "Dad, go call the police. Big brother and third brother, keep an eye on Li Yu. Don't let her get away. I want her to spend the rest of her life in jail!"

"Hey, hey, Dad knows!"

Zhou Su drove the tractor at its fastest speed. Zhang Shiye lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms. His slender hands were covered in blood and he couldn't stop shaking. The great fear almost overwhelmed his reason, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

Aunt Qiao looked at her son's appearance, pressed her hands on Xia Wanyang's wound, and started crying too.

Thirty minutes later, the tractor stopped at the entrance of Shenyang First Hospital. Zhang Shiye ran inside holding Xia Wanyang, shouting, "Doctor, doctor!"

After hearing the sound, the doctor and nurse on duty hurriedly ran out of the duty room. Seeing the thrilling scene before them, they immediately asked him to carry Xia Wanyang to the ward.

Only then did Qiao Shuyun let go of her hand, revealing her shocking wound. On her fair arm, a long knife wound extended for more than 20 centimeters.

The bright red muscles turned outward, mixed with yellow rust, were unbearable to look at.

Zhang Shiye couldn't help but glance at it, but he quickly turned away after just one glance. At this moment, his heart felt like countless fine needles were piercing his chest at the same time, and the pain made him almost suffocate.

The horrifying scene was seared into his mind, and he instantly felt a strong surge of nausea and vomited almost uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Aunt Qiao hurried over and tried to support Zhang Shiye, but he just waved his hand and ran out quickly.

The doctor picked up a bottle of hydrogen peroxide with swift movements, opened the cap and poured it on the wound. When the hydrogen peroxide came into contact with the wound, it made a "sizzling" sound, produced a burst of white foam, and emitted a pungent smell. The doctor gently wiped the blood and impurities around the wound with tweezers to ensure that the wound was clean.

At the same time, the nurse was busy working nervously, quickly preparing the instruments for suturing, including needles, thread, scissors and other tools, and placed them neatly on the tray.

Aunt Qiao turned her head away, unable to bear the sight of this cruel scene.

After Zhou Su stopped the tractor, he searched around for Zhang Shiye like a headless fly.

Finally, he saw the familiar figure at the door of the innermost ward from afar, and then he quickly ran over.

"Brother Ye, how is Xia Zhiqing?" However, Zhang Shiye remained silent. He just covered his face tightly with his hands, squatting on the ground and trembling all over.

Seeing this, Zhou Su pulled his hand away, but was shocked to see that his face was covered in blood and tears, and his eyes were red and swollen. Zhou Su sighed helplessly: "Brother Ye, Xia Zhiqing will be fine..."

Zhang Shiye's hoarse voice sounded like it had been cut by a knife, "Yeah, it'll be fine."

Zhou Su tried hard to comfort him, and the doctor in the ward was also busy stitching the wound. After the last stitch was done, the doctor said to Aunt Qiao, "It's okay. She must have been frightened, and fainted from the pain and excessive blood loss. She should stay in the hospital for a few days. You guys go and donate some blood later. She needs a blood transfusion, and then she can be discharged after the stitches are removed. The nurse will come to give her a tetanus shot soon, so you guys get ready." After saying that, the doctor walked out.

Aunt Qiao thanked them as she saw them off.

Zhang Shiye and Zhou Su saw the doctor coming out and hurriedly stood up. They had been squatting for too long and suddenly stood up. Zhang Shiye felt a black screen before his eyes and his body was shaking and he was about to fall down. Zhou Su hurriedly supported him.

After the two stood up, Zhang Shiye couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor looked at Zhang Shiye with a gentle smile on his face and repeated what he had said to Qiao Shuyun.

The doctor then said, "Young man, are you so timid? You vomited when you saw the wound?"

Zhang Shiye did not answer, but Zhou Su on the side shouted in surprise: "How is it possible? Brother Ye once killed a wild boar with three knives without even blinking, how could he vomit from fright?" There was confusion and disbelief in his voice.

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then smiled, shook his head and walked away.

Zhang Shiye walked into the ward. Under the cold white light, Xia Wanyang's already fair face looked even more bloodless. Her originally rosy lips now had an abnormal bluish-gray color, which was particularly glaring. He strode to her bed with his body tensed, gently held the uninjured hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it carefully.

No one knows how he got through this hour. Only he knows how he felt: fear, self-blame, anger, helplessness...

Three minutes later, he turned to Aunt Qiao and said, "Mom, you and Zhou Su go back and bring the iron box under the bed in my room. Then go to the educated youth center to pack Wanyang's things. Bring two sets of clothes and toiletries. Wanyang likes to be clean, so go buy a few sets of new sheets and bring them over."

"Hey, hey, mom will go back soon. Mom will also take care of her here these days. I will bring food over. Shi Ye, you can't be too sad. Wan Yang still needs you to take care of her!"

Zhang Shiye turned his head and stopped talking.