By the time Yang Qiaoqiao realized what was happening, it was too late to back away.
Yang Jianguo and Zhou Yang were just one step behind Yang Qiaoqiao. They both stepped forward at the same time, trying to pull Yang Qiaoqiao away and use their bodies to shield her from the knife.
Before the two could shield Yang Qiaoqiao with their bodies, a figure darted over and hugged her, using his body to block the gleaming knife for her.
"puff!"
The sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh could be heard.
Huo Beixiao looked at Yang Qiaoqiao with his deep eyes, "Wife, are you alright?"
In that instant, Yang Qiaoqiao felt as if time and space around her had frozen.
Before she could even react, tears were already blurring her vision. "Brother Xiao—"
Yang Jianguo quickly pulled Huo Beixiao and Yang Qiaoqiao apart, and You Dongyun suddenly pulled out the knife that was stuck in Huo Beixiao's body, wanting to stab him again.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhou Yang grabbed You Dongyun's wrist, snatched the knife from You Dongyun's hand, and immediately tried to stab You Dongyun.
Although Yang Qiaoqiao's vision and mind were still blurry, she instinctively cried out, "Yangyang, no!"
The current laws are not perfect, and it's hard to say how Zhou Yang's stab will be classified.
We can't let Zhou Yang be tainted by such a scumbag.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth in hatred, but upon hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's voice, he obediently put away the knife and did not stab her.
The ambulance and police car arrived almost simultaneously.
Yang Jianguo accompanied Yang Qiaoqiao to take Huo Beixiao to the hospital, while Zhou Yang went back to the police station with the police officers to give a statement.
Yang Qiaoqiao sat in the ambulance, holding Huo Beixiao's hand, watching the blood flowing from Huo Beixiao's body, which quickly stained his clothes and even the stretcher in the ambulance red.
Her tears fell like beads from a broken string, but her throat felt blocked by something, and she couldn't utter a single word.
Before he lost consciousness, Huo Beixiao gently wiped away her tears and said with difficulty, "Wife, don't cry, it's not good for the baby."
"Don't worry, I won't die until I see our children, until I hear them call me 'Dad'."
After saying this, Huo Beixiao completely fainted.
The doctor also provided emergency treatment for his wounds in the ambulance.
After the treatment, seeing Yang Qiaoqiao crying uncontrollably despite her large pregnant belly, the doctor couldn't bear it and comforted her, saying, "Comrade, don't cry. Although the wound on your husband's body is deep, it's not fatal."
He's probably been overworked lately, and the excessive blood loss has caused him to temporarily fall into a coma.
Yang Jianguo had been comforting Yang Qiaoqiao and wiping away her tears, but Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't stop crying.
Now that the doctor had said that, he could finally comfort Yang Qiaoqiao with a clear conscience: "Qiaoqiao, don't cry. The doctor said that Beixiao will be fine."
"Look, even before Bei Xiao fainted, he was still thinking about the baby. Now you're crying so hard. What if you upset the baby? How are you going to explain it to Bei Xiao when he wakes up?"
Yang Qiaoqiao stopped crying and looked at the doctor with hopeful eyes, "Doctor, really? Is there really no danger to my life?"
The doctor didn't dare to be too certain, but to reassure the pregnant woman, he could only say, "Generally speaking, this kind of injury shouldn't be serious."
Yang Qiaoqiao controlled her emotions and looked at Huo Beixiao, who was still unconscious on the stretcher, with a worried expression.
She herself knew that You Dongyun's knife had not hit any vital organs, and generally speaking, it would not be life-threatening.
Just a moment ago, she somehow remembered that Huo Beixiao in her previous life had died around this time.
Then she thought of Jiang Yiran giving birth to Qin Haiyang's child, yet still suffering the same fate as in her previous life.
Somehow, her fear was amplified to an extreme.
After the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Huo Beixiao was immediately taken into the operating room.
Yang Jianguo helped Yang Qiaoqiao sit down on a bench outside the operating room, his large hands tightly holding her cold hands. "Qiaoqiao, don't worry. The doctors all said Beixiao will be fine, so he definitely will be fine."
Yang Qiaoqiao's eyes were already red and swollen from crying.
She pursed her lips tightly and nodded slightly. "Yes, brother, I know. Don't worry, I won't cry anymore."
After that moment of emotion subsided, she has now figured it out.
Since God gave her a second chance, He gave her a chance to change her destiny.
She believed she could change not only her own destiny, but also the destiny of those around her.
God wouldn't be so cruel as to give her a second chance at life, but instead let the people she cares about leave one by one.
As Yang Qiaoqiao was praying silently, the operating room door opened.
A nurse rushed out of the operating room, saying, "The patient has lost too much blood and urgently needs a transfusion, but the hospital's blood type B reserves are insufficient. Your family members need to find someone to donate blood immediately. Remember, don't ask immediate family members, their blood cannot be used."
After the nurse finished speaking, Yang Jianguo quickly asked her to use his blood.
Worried that Yang Jianguo's blood type was incompatible, Yang Qiaoqiao called Zhu Dong again and explained the situation to him.
They asked Zhu Dong if he could bring some people who were willing to donate blood to Huo Beixiao.
Of course, she compensated everyone whose blood type matched and who ultimately donated blood to Huo Beixiao with 100 yuan for 100 milliliters.
Upon hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's words, Zhu Dong immediately said with some displeasure, "Sister-in-law, what you're saying about compensation is treating us like outsiders."
We've followed Boss Huo through thick and thin, enjoying the good life for so many years. Now, if Boss Huo can use our blood, even if he drains us dry, we won't utter a single word of complaint!"
After Yang Qiaoqiao hung up the phone, Yang Jianguo's blood type test results came back.
Yang Jianguo has type A blood, which is completely unsuitable for Huo Beixiao's blood transfusion. "My lovely readers, this book is currently participating in an extra chapter giveaway race! Please, my dear readers, give me some encouragement and a few must-read votes! Love you all!"
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