142 Finally Remembered to Come See Me
Fang Xiaoyu said that Jiang Baohai was stabbed in retaliation.
"Just one knife? Where did you stab?" Gao Qinghe asked.
Fang Xiaoyu explained as he went to pay the bill: "Luckily, it was only one stab, to the waist."
Then you shouldn't die, right?
Gao Qingmiao, who came with him, was worried.
He didn't want his sister to become a widow just after getting the marriage certificate.
The cashier presented the bill and said, "Pay five thousand yuan first!"
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. He came in a hurry and didn't bring his wallet with him. He didn't know if his boss had any cash in his car.
"Use mine!" Gao Qinghe took out a stack of cash from his bag and handed it over quickly.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at her gratefully, took the receipt, and immediately ran towards the operating room.
Gao Qinghe and his sister followed behind and briefly understood what had happened.
It turns out that this matter is related to Gao Qingmiao.
The last incident involving Zheng Xiaohu resulted in the entire game hall being shut down.
Unexpectedly, that person had some connections, and Zheng Xiaohu's cousin who was the leader was released after only two days.
When he thought about how his money-making game hall could no longer be opened and that he was now a homeless vagrant on the streets, he became resentful of Jiang Baohai.
Today, after Jiang Baohai sent Gao Qinghe back to the compound, he went home first and told his mother that they had obtained the marriage certificate.
Later, Fang Xiaoyu called and said that there was an urgent matter at the mine that needed his attention, so he drove to the mine in the middle of the night.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaohu's cousin rushed out from the dim lounge corridor and stabbed Jiang Baohai with a knife.
If Jiang Baohai had not reacted quickly and avoided the vital parts in time, it would not have been a matter of being stabbed in the waist.
Fang Xiaoyu was waiting outside the building at the time. When he heard Jiang Baohai's shouting, he rushed in and quickly subdued the attacker.
After discovering Jiang Baohai's injuries, Fang Xiaoyu quickly drove him to the county hospital.
People were still talking along the way and seemed to be fine.
But when she arrived at the hospital, she was already in a daze and unconscious, and kept calling Gao Qinghe's name. Only then did Fang Xiaoyu call her to come.
"Where are the people?" Gao Qinghe asked.
Fang Xiaoyu thought she was asking about the perpetrator, so he subconsciously replied, "We've asked the workers at the mine to call the police and send him to the police."
Gao Qinghe's cold gaze swept over him, "Where is Jiang Baohai?"
Fang Xiaoyu slapped his forehead and quickly pointed to the operating room in front with a red light on.
As he was speaking, the door of the operating room opened and a man in a white coat walked towards Fang Xiaoyu quickly.
"Have you paid? The patient has lost too much blood and there's not enough blood. Does anyone have the same blood type as the patient? Hurry up and go to the blood donation center to donate blood. We can apply for priority approval for emergency blood use for the patient."
Before Fang Xiaoyu understood what he meant, Gao Qinghe pulled his brother out.
"We have the same blood type as the patient. How much blood do we need? Is two people enough to replace him?"
The doctor looked at the two men suspiciously: "What is your relationship with the patient?"
Gao Qinghe: "I am his wife, and this is my younger brother."
Fang Xiaoyu, who didn't know that her boss had obtained the marriage certificate, looked over in surprise, thinking that she had told a lie to get things done.
If it's the patient's lover, then it's easy.
The doctor called a nurse on duty and asked Gao Qinghe and his sister to follow the nurse.
"That should be enough for two people. Go quickly, we need it urgently!"
"Will he be okay?" Gao Qinghe asked, staring into the doctor's eyes.
The doctor couldn't guarantee it, "We're lucky. It was just a fruit knife, so we didn't injure any internal organs. As long as the blood loss can be replenished in time, there's great hope."
Gao Qinghe stopped talking nonsense, pulled Gao Qingmiao along, and walked very fast, leaving the nurse behind.
This kind of eagerness and anxiety cannot be acted out without some genuine feelings.
Fang Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the instructions given by his boss before entering the operating room.
"Don't let me speak until the anesthetic wears off!"
After hearing this inexplicable reminder, Fang Xiaoyu felt that he might not be fully awake.
However, the doctor's words just now made him feel a little relieved.
It was a blessing in disguise that no internal organs were injured.
At the blood station.
Gao Qinghe and Gao Qingmiao together drew the maximum amount of blood they could to replace the blood bank, so as to obtain enough blood for Jiang Baohai.
When I came back after having my blood drawn, I saw that Fang Xiaoyu was still the only one at the door of the operating room.
Gao Qinghe's pale face suddenly darkened.
"Didn't you inform his family?"
"You're back."
Fang Xiaoyu was startled by the pale faces of Gao Qinghe and his sister, and quickly stood up and asked them to sit down and rest.
"Ahem!" Fang Xiaoyu coughed uncomfortably twice. "The boss told me not to talk about it."
Gao Qinghe was speechless and a little angry.
"If he tells you not to, then why don't you fight? In a situation like just now, how can he be used without blood replacement?"
Fang Xiaoyu thought that if he had money, he would probably be able to succeed by using some connections in the hospital.
But thinking about the embarrassment of not being able to pay the bill just now, Fang Xiaoyu lowered his head in embarrassment.
God knows why he is so afraid of Gao Qinghe. She is almost a generation younger than him, but her aura is like that of a respected family leader.
Standing in front of her, he, a thirty-year-old man, seemed strangely a generation shorter.
"Don't listen to him next time, listen to me. If something like this happens again, notify his family to come over." Gao Qinghe ordered without question.
Fang Xiaoyu subconsciously said "oh" and asked tentatively: "Then should I fight now?"
Gao Qinghe: "Let's see what the situation is."
With a "ding" sound, the red light in the operating room went out, and Gao Qingmiao patted her sister's hand.
The three of them stood up and walked to the door of the operating room.
After a while, the nurse pushed open the door of the operating room and pushed the person out.
The surgeon nodded to the three of them. "The operation was successful. His condition has stabilized. Next, we need to focus on replenishing his nutrition and letting him rest well."
"Send him back to the ward first. The anesthesia just wore off, and he might not be fully conscious yet. He's talking nonsense. Even if he says he's thirsty, you can't give him water or food. You have to wait for the twelve-hour observation period before he can have simple liquid food."
After giving his instructions, the doctor took off his gloves, which were soaked with sweat, and left.
"Thank you, doctor, you have worked so hard!" Fang Xiaoyu said gratefully.
The doctor waved his hand and just wanted to go back to sleep.
Gao Qinghe came to the operating table and found that Jiang Baohai had his eyes open and was awake.
The man who was smiling triumphantly not long ago was now pale and lying quietly on the operating table with a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his abdomen. He looked very weak.
Gao Qinghe called his name softly, and his eyes immediately turned to her.
Then, he pressed the corners of his mouth together, revealing a childish, willful and aggrieved expression.
"Heh~, you wicked woman who deserves a bad death. After all this time, you finally remembered to come see me?"
Gao Qinghe looked at Fang Xiaoyu in shock.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at Gao Qingmiao in horror.
Gao Qingmiao looked at her brother-in-law in confusion. His eyes were red and his face was full of grief as he lay on the operating table.
Finally, the three men's eyes fell on Gao Qinghe in unison.
"Carry him onto the bed and be gentle." Gao Qinghe swallowed all his emotions and gave orders calmly.
With the help of a nurse, Jiang Baohai was safely transferred from the operating table to the single bed.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and tightly grasped Gao Qinghe's hand.
Gao Qinghe lowered her head and looked along her arm, meeting Jiang Baohai's red eyes.
He stared at her intently, his angular face filled with a complex mixture of love and hate.
"Jiang Baohai? What's wrong with you?" Gao Qinghe asked softly.
The man said nothing, but increased his strength, squeezing her wrist until it hurt.
Gao Qinghe let out a "hiss" sound, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing the pleasure of revenge.
Gao Qinghe's eyes darkened. Would the 25-year-old Jiang Baohai look at her like this?
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