Song Wanwan fell to the ground in pain. Worried that he would be injured, Shi Hechuan hugged her before falling, and fell on his back, causing another injury!
"Rong Luchi, Rong Luchi!" Song Wanwan didn't care about the pain all over his body, broke free from the embrace, and then fell to the bottom of the dangerous hillside, with a panicked look on his face, his hands and feet cold and his whole body unconscious.
"Rong Luchi!"
Mu Sen and his group arrived soon after and saw Shi Hechuan collapsed nearby, and Song Wanwan crying on the edge of danger.
Call the police immediately!
"Mr. Shi, are you okay?" Mu Sen was very worried. He stepped forward to help Shi Hechuan up. His hands were wet and covered in blood.
"Hurry, hurry and save Rong Luchi, he fell down!" Song Wanwan squatted helplessly and shouted. There was no way, she lifted her skirt and slid down the slope!
"You guys go chase them, you guys follow me down, and when you send them off, always go to the hospital! Quick!"
Struggling against the clock of life and death, Song Wanwan slid down the whole way. The wet ground and the thorns scratched her body, but she didn't care and had to slide down all the way.
"Rong Luchi, you have to be okay, you have to be okay!"
Rong Luchi lay on the ground in front of a large rock at the foot of the hill, his white shirt soaked with blood...
Others are also dying...
Song Wanwan suddenly felt as if his heart was being tightly gripped and he couldn't breathe.
"husband!"
*****
In the bustling night scene, five police cars are leading the way in front, and two ambulances are fighting with death in the back.
The doctors and nurses in the car were carrying oxygen cylinders to two seriously injured men. One had a serious head injury and the other was stabbed three times in the back and was bleeding profusely.
Song Wanwan looked at Rong Luchi, whose face was covered in blood, lying on the hospital bed. His face and head were covered in blood, and there was a bloody wound on his head from being soaked.
Blood... gurgling... The glaring scarlet color irritated Song Wanwan's eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.
I prayed over and over in my heart! I must be alright, I must be alright!!
She was in a dishevel, squatting beside Rong Luchi, holding his hand tightly, and then kept crying and shouting at Rong Luchi, asking him to be okay.
Ren Ai Hospital!
It seemed that the hospital was prepared for the people in the ambulance that had just stopped. The top doctors from various departments were waiting in the hall. After the car stopped, the doctors and nurses from the emergency department cleared the way in an orderly manner. Two young men with their eyes closed were carried out of the car, covered in scars.
"I'm type A blood!!" Song Wanwan had been concerned about Rong Luchi, but when she heard that Shi Hechuan had type A blood, she was overjoyed.
"I also have type A blood. Please take mine." Chen Bomin walked up to the nurse and said.
Song Wanwan glanced at him.
"No, Professor Chen, take mine. I'm young and I recover quickly!"
"Okay, Miss Linear Algebra, go get tested and have your blood drawn!"
The doctor asked the head nurse to come and take Song Wanwan to have a blood sample drawn.
"These two have type A blood. Sir, you can come too."
Song Wanwan said without hesitation: "I'll trouble Professor Chen to come along."
The injuries of these two people are quite serious, so it is understandable that they need to draw blood for backup.
After the blood was drawn, Song Wanwan felt a little dizzy.
The doctor gave her some red date milk to drink.
"Wanwan, you go and rest first. We are here to guard it." Chen Boming looked at Song Wanwan with concern.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Although Song Wanwan was very tired, Shi Hechuan and Rong Luchi were injured, so she had no way to rest in peace.
When I close my eyes, all I can see is the scene of Rong Luchi being hit.
I was terrified and my limbs were cold.
Seeing his face full of worry, Chen Bomin didn't know what to say.
He sat in a chair outside the operating room like an elder.
The entire floor was surrounded by bodyguards, and the doctors and nurses were also very cautious.
All those who are not attending doctors have been asked to leave.
"Professor Chen, do you want to go and rest for a while?" Song Wanwan was in a dishevel, wearing the blanket that Mu Sen brought over.
Today was supposed to be a proposal party.
But the current situation is really unprepared.
"I'm fine. I wanted to go see you and Lu Chi's wedding, but I didn't expect something like this to happen."
Song Wanwan lowered his eyes dejectedly.
The pair of sparkling cat eyes were now dull and misty.
"Professor Chen, are you also type A blood?"
"Well, I remember your mother didn't seem to have type A blood." Chen Bomin recalled.
"My mother?" Song Wanwan also fell into memories.
But she couldn't remember.
"I don't remember much, but I remember my grandfather had type O blood."
When his mother passed away, Song Wanwan was still very young and didn't remember any of this.
But after taking care of her grandfather for all these years, she knew his blood type, which was O.
How come her blood type is A?
Song Wanwan also felt a little confused.
"absolutely!"
Just when Song Wanwan was confused, a voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
"Mianmian." Song Wanwan looked at Zhou Mianmian who was running towards him.
Zhou Mianmian was fine at first. She was nervous and worried along the way, but she didn't cry.
But when he saw Song Wanwan in such a miserable state, he burst into tears.
"Baby, you scared me to death!" Zhou Mianmian was even more devastated than last time.
Song Wanwan stood up and went forward to hug Zhou Mianmian to comfort her.
"She is the one who was hurt. What's the point of you crying like this?" Jiang Mo said with some disgust behind him.
"What do you care?" Zhou Mianmian said to Jiang Mo angrily.
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