Chapter 110 Stealing Your Sister

"He...he really woke up?"

The man was extremely shocked. "How did you do that?"

Jiang Cha breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't need to know how I did it. You only have half a quarter of an hour."

He rushed to the bedside, calling out "Dongzi" all the time.

Jiang Cha breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the bomb timer, protecting the bright red switch.

The power of a grenade alone was enough to terrify Jiang Cha.

Ten tons of bombs should flatten the valley.

None of those compatriots will survive.

Jiang Cha stared at the man with his eyes.

She actually has a dagger.

Because she was a seemingly harmless lesbian, those people seemed to have no intention of searching her.

Jiang Cha pulled out a dagger from the scabbard at his waist.

Step by step, he walked towards the old man.

Kill him.

She had to kill him.

Otherwise, everyone outside might not survive.

"Dongzi, can you please say something to grandpa?"

He was crying with tears and snot all over his face, and Dongzi just stared at him blankly.

Jiang Cha appeared silently behind the old man.

Dongzi saw Jiang Cha, but he didn't react at all.

For so many years, he lay in bed. Although he couldn't open his eyes, he could hear with his ears.

In order for him to live alone, the blood of so many compatriots has flowed in his body.

Grandpa helps the Japanese conduct experiments and provides them with the physical data of the Chinese people.

Reselling national treasures.

He knew everything, one by one, every single thing.

Dongzi couldn't accept all this with peace of mind.

Both his parents were martyrs who sacrificed their lives for their country.

But his grandfather did so many cruel things just to keep him alive.

He is the embodiment of sin.

In fact, he is the one who deserves to go to hell the most.

"I……"

His voice was hoarse, and he struggled to pronounce a syllable from his throat, attracting the old man's full attention.

At the same time, Jiang Cha raised the dagger in his hand.

"Don't get excited. Speak slowly. Speak slowly. Grandpa is listening. Don't be impatient."

The old man smoothed Dongzi's chest and helped him calm down.

"hate you!"

With a puff.

Jiang Cha's dagger pierced the old man's back and accurately pierced his heart.

He didn't even turn his head, his eyes fixed on Dongzi on the bed in disbelief.

"W-why?"

He did all this for him!

Why hate him?

Dongzi shed silent tears.

Jiang Cha was also quite frightened.

She stared at her hands splattered with blood, then suddenly let go, trembling all over.

"Comrade Jiang Cha, are you here?"

Jiang Cha suddenly saw Cen Yu's face.

That bully-like face, now without the bandit look, made Jiang Cha feel extremely friendly.

Her whole body went limp, she closed her eyes and fell into a coma.

Drop-drop-drop.

The cold instrument made sounds in a very regular rhythm.

Jiang Cha woke up from his sleep in a daze.

What comes into view is a vast expanse of white.

She felt as if all her strength had been drained away, unable to even move a finger.

The instrument sounded a shrill alarm, and Cen Yu quickly shouted, "Doctor, doctor, come quickly, she's awake."

Jiang Cha's consciousness was still a little blank.

People in white coats were swaying in front of her eyes.

Those horrible memories came flooding back into her mind belatedly.

"Huo Jingchuan, where is Huo Jingchuan?"

Jiang Cha struggled to get up and looked around.

Cen Yu forcefully pushed her back onto the bed.

Don't move, he's here.

Cen Yu pulled open the curtain between the two beds.

Jiang Cha turned her head and saw Huo Jingchuan with tubes inserted all over his body.

"How is he?"

Cen Yu poured a cup of warm water and fed it into Jiang Cha's mouth little by little with a spoon.

"You've had a fever of 40 degrees Celsius for three days and it's turned into pneumonia. And you still have time to take care of him?"

"How is he?"

Jiang Cha insisted on hearing an answer.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go and see for myself."

As she spoke, she was about to pull out the needle from her hand.

Cen Yu quickly put down the spoon and cup in his hand and held her down again.

"He's seriously injured. The doctor said he might not wake up. You have to be mentally prepared."

"No, he will wake up, and I will heal him."

Jiang Cha finally got up from the hospital bed. Cen Yu supported her and sat beside Huo Jingchuan's bed.

She took Huo Jingchuan's pulse.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Cha woke up and took the life-saving pill she gave him.

"There is still hope, there is still hope."

Cen Yu firmly took the ginger tea to her own bed.

"Even if he can be saved, you have to take care of your body first. You can't even stand steadily in your current state. How can you save him?"

Cen Yu's attitude softened.

"Ginger Tea, his condition won't be any worse than it is now. If you want to take care of him, you have to take care of yourself first."

Jiang Cha's gaze seemed to be glued to Huo Jingchuan's face.

His face was swollen and his lips were pale.

He relies on oxygen tanks and nutrient solution to survive.

Cen Yu was right. Huo Jingchuan's situation would not get worse than it is now.

She had to take care of herself first before she could take care of him.

“Is this my meal?”

There was a bowl of warm porridge on the bedside table.

Jiang Cha picked up the bowl and ate it mouthful by mouthful.

She eats, she drinks, and she rests.

When she wakes up again, she can start treating Huo Jingchuan.

"Are you that concerned about him?"

Cen Yu couldn't describe how he felt.

He just felt that Huo Jingchuan was really lucky.

It's a relief to have a girl so devoted to him.

My heart and eyes are full of him.

His throat was itchy and he felt a little like smoking.

Ginger Tea is like a robot. It eats in a dull manner and then lies down to sleep obediently after finishing its meal.

This is not the Chuncheng Military General Hospital. The hospital will not allow Jiang Cha to treat Huo Jingchuan privately.

Huo Tingkun has to step in to coordinate this matter.

"You go to sleep first, I'm going out to make a phone call."

Although Cen Yu was very unhappy with Huo Jingchuan in normal times, they were teammates in the same trench after all, and he couldn't take advantage of him when he was down at the critical moment.

But it's still okay to add some extra fuel to the fire.

Cen Yu curled his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and went to the dean's office.

There was a phone in the dean's office, and he sat down opposite the dean with his arms and legs spread out. He looked more like the second uncle of the dean's family.

The dean's eyebrows twitched twice. He suppressed the urge to slap Hu Cen Yu in the face, put down the pen in his hand, and listened carefully to him talking on the phone.

Jiang Cha slept for almost three hours.

When she woke up again, she felt much better.

Still feeling a little dizzy and weak, she asked Cen Yu to go to Dongfeng Village and get her suitcase.

All those people from Dongfeng Village who were involved in this case were arrested.

In addition to reselling state property, they also abducted women. More than half of the women in the village were bought from human traffickers.

The women who were bought were chained at home and never saw the light of day.

After calculation, 90% of the villagers were arrested and imprisoned.

Those involved in serious cases have been sentenced to death by firing squad.

Dongfeng Village has almost become a deserted village.

Cen Yu took Jiang Cha's suitcase to the hospital.

Inside were all the life-saving herbs she had found in the warehouse of the Ye family's western-style building before leaving.

Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Snow lotus, Dendrobium officinale, etc. Jiang Cha brought everything that might be used.

After Huo Tingkun's coordination, Beichuan Hospital arranged a separate ward for Jiang Cha and cooperated with Jiang Cha in all treatment plans for Huo Jingchuan.

This includes providing a series of conditions such as operating rooms, medical equipment, medicinal materials and assistants.

Huo Jingchuan was covered in wounds almost all over his body.

Internal injuries, external injuries, countless.

Fortunately, those people did not remove his organs.

However, Huo Jingchuan was now suffering from both qi and blood deficiency. If it weren't for the life-saving medicine she gave him to save his heart, he really might not have been able to hold on until this moment.

In addition to blood congestion, the most serious problem was Huo Jingchuan's legs.

He was shot in both legs.

The bullet could not be removed for a long time and had caused serious injuries to his legs.

After Jiang Cha read through all the medical records and medical records of Huo Jingchuan from Beichuan Hospital, he began to treat him with acupuncture, decoction of medicine, internal and external application, based on Huo Jingchuan's current condition, using a two-pronged approach.

A full half month.

Huo Jingchuan opened his eyes for the first time.

Although it was only half a minute, this half minute gave Jiang Cha great hope.

Cen Yu comes to the hospital every day and takes shifts with Jiang Cha.

As soon as he arrived, Jiang Cha went to boil the medicine.

Cen Yu whispered devilishly into Huo Jingchuan's ear like a brainwashing machine.

"I think this little sister of yours is really good. If you don't get up soon, I'll start snatching her away, okay?"

"To tell you the truth, your sister's skin is so tender, and her blood is so sweet!"

"You don't even know, when I nibbled on her neck, the taste was so amazing!"

“霍竞川，你现在是不是可想揍我了？有种你就在病床上躺一辈子，老子一定把你妹妹抢到手，你知道的，老子最爱跟你抢东西了！”

There are still some people who have slipped through the net among that group of people.

The military followed the clues and found a human trafficking den, and took the opportunity to wipe out the den.

As the year draws to a close, the hustle and bustle outside seems to have nothing to do with ginger tea.

She boiled some herbs and applied them to Huo Jingchuan's legs.

Just something she does every day.

Huo Jingchuan opened his eyes again.

Jiang Cha didn't react at first.

It was not until Huo Jingchuan called out "Cha Cha" hoarsely that the hot towel in her hand fell into the pot of steaming medicine with a plop.

"Are you awake?"

Jiang Cha was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

"Are you really awake?"

Jiang Cha started crying while laughing. She suddenly threw herself on Huo Jingchuan and hugged him and cried.

It seemed as if I wanted to cry out all the fear and grievances I had experienced during this period in one breath.

"Why did you just wake up?"

If he doesn't wake up, not only the doctors at Beichuan Hospital, but even she herself will start to doubt her treatment plan.