Chapter 405: Injured

So tired...

so sleepy...

Lu Siyin's eyelids were heavy. Every time she closed her eyes and opened them again, she had to use all her willpower. The silence around her made her uneasy. It was not until Yinwu, covered in blood, screamed in front of her that she realized that she had lost her hearing.

The strong and powerful tree was hit and cut off at the waist, lying across the entire road, as if dividing the road in two.

At the moment of the collision, Lu Siyin tried her best to reduce the damage to the co-pilot, but it was obvious that Yinwu was still seriously injured. After calling her a few times, she couldn't hold on and fainted.

She moved her lips and said with a weak breath: "I haven't fainted yet..."

Zhou Zipei was scared to death. She looked like she had just crawled out of a pile of corpses. There was blood at the corners of her mouth and scratches of varying degrees on her face. Her white shirt was wrinkled and stained with dust and blood. She stumbled to the Bugatti.

Just now, when he saw Lu Siyin driving the car into the van, his pupils suddenly contracted violently, his heart stopped, and his bones were shaking uncontrollably.

Zhou Zipei saw Lu Siyin leaning against the seat, dying, his eyes boiling, tears blurring his vision, and falling from his eyes.

The car door was locked and he couldn't open it. He kept patting the window with his palms, trying to keep Lu Siyin awake.

"Ayin!!!" Zhou Zipei's voice broke: "Don't sleep, wake up!"

He clenched his fists, the muscles of his entire arm swelled and hardened, the lines were smooth and complete, and in a panic, he punched the car window again and again.

"Ayin, don't sleep," Zhou Zipei almost begged: "Please..."

Lu Siyin seemed to have sensed something, and barely regained a trace of clarity from the chaotic consciousness. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Zhou Zipei banging on the window like crazy. She didn't know where the strength came from, but she raised her arm and moved her fingers.

With a "click" sound,

the car door lock was opened by her.

Zhou Zipei opened the door with joy of surviving a disaster. When he saw Lu Siyin's appearance, his heart felt like it was cut open by something, with cold wind blowing in. The intact parts were also cut with a knife, leaving deep and shallow wounds to bleed. The pain made his body tremble.

Zhou Zipei picked up Lu Siyin with trembling hands, and his voice was like a mournful cry: "Ayin, does it hurt a lot?"

Lu Siyin couldn't hear what he said, but she could feel that he was not much better than herself, who was seriously injured.

"You... don't cry." She opened and closed her mouth, but no sound came out.

It really made her uncomfortable and distressed.

At this time, this man still wanted to seduce her as much as possible.

Zhou Zipei had no idea what Lu Siyin was thinking. There were still undried tears on his long eyelashes. He lowered his head and touched her temples with his warm cheeks, then her face and nose.

His movements were gentle and careful.

Soon, several cars drove over. Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian almost jumped out of the car. When he saw them from a distance, his heart suddenly sank as if he was struck by a lightning. His face was frozen.

Lu Jingshu's body swayed, and Chu Mian supported her from behind.

"Get in the car quickly."

Zhou Zipei said in a hoarse voice: "Yinwu is inside."

...

The nearest hospital is Ning'an Hospital.

Lu Siyin has reached her limit and is now in a semi-comatose state. She was pushed into the operating room with Yinwu.

Zhou Zipei was stopped outside the door by the nurse, and his eyes followed Lu Siyin until the door closed, blocking his zombie-like sight.

Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian each came out of the elevator wearing sterile clothing. Since they were the two of them performing the operation in person, there would be no problems.

Chu Mian glanced at Zhou Zipei, who was covered in dirt and blood and mud. He estimated that he had suffered a lot of injuries, but he acted like nothing happened. He frowned and advised: "Go check your body first and bandage the wound."

Zhou Zipei said hoarsely: "I want to wait for her to come out."

Chu Mian sighed, knowing that persuading him would not work, and said to Zhou Ri: "Keep an eye on him."

Zhou Ri replied: "Okay, Master Mian."

Lu Jingshu's sharp eyes wandered over Zhou Zipei, and suddenly said: "Go to my bag to get the medicine, stop the bleeding first."

After that, she walked into the operating room first.

Chu Mian looked at Zhou Zipei in astonishment, and then found that the color of his shirt on the side of his waist was very dark, but it was stained with mud and black, which was difficult to detect.

He was injured so badly and was still bleeding, but he seemed not to feel the pain and endured it until now.

Chu Mian could not delay any longer, and after giving Lin San a look, he walked into the operating room.

The red light came on in the operating room, and Zhou Zipei leaned against the wall as if he could not stand, hunched over, and slowly squatted down.

It was unclear whether the blood on his hands was his or Lu Siyin's blood. Zhou Zipei held his head in despair, looking horrible, like a helpless child in the silent corridor.

Lin San found the medicine jar in Lu Jingshu's bag. Seeing the look on Master Zhou's face, he really couldn't bear it, but he couldn't let him lose too much blood. After

exchanging a glance with Zhou Ri, Zhou Ri hesitated and advised: "Master Zhou, why don't you bandage the wound first?"

After getting no response, Zhou Ri said boldly: "Master Zhou, only if you stop the bleeding can we continue to wait for Miss Yin to come out. Otherwise, if she loses too much blood and faints, Miss Yin won't be able to see you even if she wakes up."

It seemed that this sentence worked. Zhou Zipei raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot, which scared Zhou Ri and Lin San.

After a long time, he stood up, and it seemed that he had figured it out. He walked to Lin San's side and stretched out his hand: "Where is the medicine?"

Lin San quickly handed it over.

Zhou Zipei held it in his palm and walked into a room casually.

Zhou Ri heaved a sigh of relief and followed closely: "Master Zhou, I'll help you."

Zhou Zipei tilted his head slightly and said in a tone that did not allow for argument: "No, get out."

Zhou Ri stopped and could only close the door and stand guard at the door.

Zhou Zipei stood in front of the bed, unbuttoned his clothes, and took off his shirt. There was a very horrible, long and deep wound on his waist, extending from the lower abdomen to the back, and blood slowly flowed down along the waistline. The skin was torn and the flesh

was torn.

He didn't even frown, opened the medicine jar, cut off a ball with his fingers, and simply and roughly applied it.

Lu Jingshu's medicine really worked wonders. In the blink of an eye, the blood coagulated and the wound stopped bleeding successfully.

Zhou Zipei found a gauze to wrap it up. He had a blank expression on his face the whole time, showing no pain, as if all his nerves and five senses were sealed in the operating room along with Lu Siyin.

This body has no soul.

He will laugh only when she laughs; he will feel pain when she is in pain.

"Knock knock knock"

Zhou Ri knocked on the door and said, "Master Zhou, your clothes."

The clothes that were taken off could not be worn again. Zhou Zipei sat on the bed and said, "Send them in."

Zhou Ri walked in with a bag and saw that Zhou Zipei had only bandaged the most serious wounds, and the bandaging technique was also very rough. He did not care about other minor injuries at all.

Sure enough...

Just as Zhou Ri had expected, he sighed in his heart and left the operating room for a few minutes. He estimated that it was Master Zhou's bottom line.