"Captain Cheng, have you forgotten me so quickly? But I dare not forget Captain Cheng for even a moment." Li Min suddenly raised his head, cast a sharp gaze at him, and with lightning speed, he took out a sharp knife that had been prepared long ago from his waist and stabbed Cheng Haoyu directly in the chest.
Cheng Haoyu was caught off guard and was inexplicably stabbed. When he saw Li Min's face clearly, his eyes lit up and he called out softly, "Lin... Xiaoxue."
"That's right, it's me, Captain Cheng. This day next year will be your memorial day." Lin Xiaoxue said in a vicious tone.
Cheng Haoyang and Cheng Dayu in the lobby were stunned. Their minds went blank for a moment. Then Cheng Haoting came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and chopsticks. Seeing this scene, she dropped the dishes and chopsticks with a bang, shattering them to the ground. She called out in fear, "Brother."
Zheng Xinyi and Zhang Fengrong, who were still busy in the kitchen, immediately ran out when they heard the shouting. Cheng Dayu then picked up the kettle on the table and smashed it on Li Min's forehead. Li Min's eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.
"Haoyu." Zheng Xinyi trotted over to support him, staring at the knife in his chest with wide eyes: "Haoyu, you were stabbed. How did you get stabbed?"
"Son, what is going on? Can anyone tell me..." Before he could finish his words, Zhang Fengrong fainted on the ground.
Cheng Haoyang, completely confused about the situation, stood there like a fool.
"Sister-in-law, my brother's wound is bleeding. What should we do? What should we do?" Cheng Haoting panicked.
"Haoting, let's quickly help Haoyu into the inner room and lay him flat on the kang." Zheng Xinyi then turned to Cheng Haoyang, who was still in a daze, and said, "I brought back some excellent anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine from the army for my brother. Hurry and get some herbs from my house. I need to pull the knife out of his chest right now."
"Haoyang, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly?" Cheng Dayu, who was supporting Zhang Fengrong, raised his voice.
Cheng Haoyang came to his senses, immediately turned around and trotted away.
Cheng Haoyu's chest heaved up and down, but his eyes never left Zheng Xinyi. Although his life was in danger, he still did not forget to feel sorry for her tears. He wiped the tears from her face with trembling hands. His pale lips wanted to say something, but he was too weak to utter a word.
"Haoyu, hold on a little longer. Haoyang has gone to get the medicine." Zheng Xinyi said in a choked voice.
"Sister-in-law, what should we do now? Is my brother's life in danger?" Haoting was at a loss.
Zheng Xinyi suppressed her impulsive emotions and tried hard to cheer herself up. She stood up and wiped the tears from her face: "Haoting, please get me a pair of scissors. I have to cut open his clothes and see his injuries. Then quickly go to the kitchen and boil some water."
"Okay." After saying that, Cheng Haoting immediately went to prepare things.
Cheng Dayu, who had settled Zhang Fengrong, was really worried about Haoyu, and ran over with sweat on his forehead: "Xinyi, how is my son?"
"Dad, I need you to prepare some wine and gauze for me, and then you stay and help me cut open his clothes." Zheng Xinyi said seriously.
Cheng Haoyu's wound was bleeding, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the atmosphere became tense.
"Do you want me to ask Dr. Gao to come over?" Cheng Dayu asked.
"Okay, Dad, please come back soon. Haoyu's condition is very bad now and I need help." Zheng Xinyi said seriously.
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