Chapter 020: Paparazzi without Bottom Line 20 The injury is not serious enough, add some more.
Chi Zhou stared at Jian Ziyan, who had already lost consciousness, and wanted to untie the rope that was hanging him. He reached out his hand several times, but shrank back in fear.
He had never, ever been so afraid to touch anything.
There was not a single healthy spot on Jian Ziyan's body, as if it would break into pieces if he was touched so lightly. He was so scared that his heart was trembling, and his remaining rationality was drowned. The flames of pity and anger burned straight to his head, and under the intense emotions, his vision gradually blurred.
Weng Jianbai had been controlled and was laughing wildly.
"I've known for a long time that I couldn't run away. You set up a dragnet just to catch me, didn't you? Now that you've caught me, you've also lost your own treasure. Are you happy? Are you satisfied?" He stopped laughing and stared at Chi Zhou's stalemate with viciousness and mockery. "Maybe I'm overthinking it. Your so-called justice is so high-sounding. What's the problem with sacrificing one more person? Anyway, you've pushed him out again and again to face everything. He knows so many things. You must have been hoping for his death..."
His words were cut off by the muzzle of a gun that was suddenly pointed at him.
Chi Zhou's breathing was heavy, but his hand holding the gun was extremely steady. His eyes were red under the goggles, and he looked at Weng Jianbai as if he was looking at a dead man.
"I won't kill you, otherwise your efforts will be in vain, but what awaits you is the punishment of the law." Chi Zhou said in a hoarse voice, and then he put away his gun and didn't look at Weng Jianbai again, "Tell the leading police officer to find the team doctor and don't touch the gentleman without permission."
Jian Ziyan's condition was so frighteningly bad that he really didn't dare to touch him.
Weng Jianbai was not afraid of his impending fate. He just stared at Chi Zhou and continued to laugh: "It's useless. It's useless to be careful. Chi Zhou, maybe you don't know--"
"Even if you are just talking now, you are gradually leading to his death. Jian Ziyan will definitely die. He will suffer and be tortured to death. Hahahahaha!"
Chi Zhou looked at Jian Ziyan with a broken heart. As he laughed, the blood from his five orifices that had stopped bleeding began to flow again.
His head buzzed as an unbelievable guess popped up in his mind. He could no longer suppress his surging emotions and rushed to Weng Jianbai like an arrow, grabbing his clothes.
"What do you give him?"
The extreme anger was suppressed in very light words. If Chi Zhou hadn't had his remaining sanity stop him, he would really have killed this man on the spot.
Weng Jianbai did not answer, but just glanced at him mockingly, his face full of the joy of having had great revenge.
Chi Zhou's breath was choked, he swung his fist to hit the hateful face, then he immediately realized something and used all his strength to stop himself, but his fist bones were squeezed so hard that they creaked.
He soon realized that sound of this volume was also a torture for Jian Ziyan, and immediately withdrew his hand.
He took a deep breath and gestured to everyone to go out first and let the doctor in.
Even though the team doctor was an experienced warrior and had seen many cruel injuries, he couldn't help but change his expression when he saw Jian Ziyan.
However, he soon noticed Chi Zhou's gestures and signaled him to communicate in sign language throughout the process.
With the professional help of the doctor, Jian Ziyan was finally put down carefully. Holding the hands with twisted knuckles in his palms, Chi Zhou felt as if his heart was cut open by someone, and his chest was numb with pain.
Even though he had lost consciousness, Jian Ziyan's entire body was still shaking violently from the pain. One can imagine how intense the pain was.
Chi Zhou was so heartbroken that he couldn't control the muscles on his face. He almost couldn't control himself to stop the doctor from doing a preliminary examination on Jian Ziyan, because that would increase Jian Ziyan's pain, even if the doctor had used the gentlest method.
After just a few movements, the doctor broke out in a sweat.
Meeting Chi Zhou's hopeful gaze, the doctor's eyes were full of regret, and then he made a gesture.
"Send to the hospital, use the fastest speed, the most stable tools, and ensure a completely quiet environment."
The light in Chi Zhou's eyes was completely extinguished.
The doctor's words shattered his last bit of hope, and the result he least wanted to see came true.
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Due to Jian Ziyan's situation, the transfer operation was extremely difficult to implement.
When they realized that no matter how careful they were, even if they didn't touch Jian Ziyan, they didn't know what they did would cause him to bleed continuously, everyone present was silent, and they were so upset that they couldn't speak.
When I thought about how this young man, who looked weak and skinny, gritted his teeth and didn't tell the password to cancel sending data even after enduring such torture, I felt an indescribable respect for him. Because of this respect, I became even more angry at the culprit who had harmed him like this.
Weng Jianbai no longer has the chance to escape and ascend to heaven, and what awaits him will be the final judgment.
"This won't work! If he keeps bleeding, he won't be able to hold on before we even get to the hospital!" The doctor was sweating profusely, and he lowered his voice to a whisper, but his anxiety didn't diminish at all. "Mr. Chi, are you the person closest to the patient? We have to think of a way!"
Chi Zhou stared at Jian Ziyan without blinking. No matter how tragic the scene was, he never looked away for a moment.
The endless flow of blood dyed the whole scene in front of his eyes blood red.
Seeing Chi Zhou didn't say anything, the doctor wiped the sweat off his face and said desperately, "Mr. Chi, I would like to apply for the use of 'Drug No. 3'①."
Chi Zhou finally reacted. He took out his mobile phone and typed on the screen: Isn’t drug number three a banned drug?
"Yes, drug number three is indeed a banned drug. Although it can greatly suppress the body's pain in a short period of time, it comes at the cost of the body's deficiency. No one can guarantee what will happen. But with Mr. Poxiao's current physical condition, if he is not given the drug, he may not even be able to make it to the hospital!" The doctor had no time to type, so he could only speak in a low and fast voice, with an extremely reluctant look between his eyebrows, "Besides... he has been injected with chlorhexidine... the consequences are..."◆
"Yes." Chi Zhou pressed the screen of his mobile phone hard, showed the word to the doctor first, and then typed word by word: Please, let me survive first.
The doctor said bitterly: "I will try my best."
Chi Zhou watched the medical team busy at work, his eyes were unfocused, as if he was staring at Jian Ziyan, but also as if he was not looking at anything.
Weng Jianbai was in a desperate situation and had limited means at his disposal that day, so he did not transport Jian Ziyan out of the country, not even out of the province or city. Now he does not have to waste too much time on the road, which is a blessing in disguise.
The hospital had been notified long ago and had prepared all measures in advance. In order to save Jian Ziyan, the entire hospital was tightly surrounded to prevent a second person like Weng Jianbai from appearing.
When they arrived, Jiang Zhiyuan and Shen Xiuran were already waiting at the door.
Because they had been running around looking for Jian Ziyan, they had delayed the treatment of their own injuries. Jiang Zhiyuan, the once powerful ruler of the entertainment empire, was now leaning on a cane, and the once proud and beautiful Shen Xiuran had become haggard and thin.
When they saw the car coming, they immediately surrounded it. When they saw Jian Ziyan being carefully carried out, tears quickly filled their eyes.
Because of the medicine, Jian Ziyan's expression was no longer as painful as before, and he temporarily stopped bleeding, but his face as pale as paper and the shocking scars all over his body all declared what he had suffered.
After all, he was just a young master who lived a life of luxury in peacetime. Even though Jiang Zhiyuan and Shen Xiuran had imagined Jian Ziyan's possible experiences countless times, everything before them showed that reality was far more cruel than the cruelest scene they had imagined.
In order to prevent himself from crying out loud, Jiang Zhiyuan stuffed his fist into his mouth, leaving deep teeth marks.
They had all been told in advance to maintain absolute silence.
Shen Xiuran's face turned pale. When he saw Jian Ziyan being pushed in, he subconsciously raised his legs to follow, and Chi Zhou did not stop them.
Jian Ziyan was pushed into the emergency room, and everyone including Chi Zhou was stopped outside. After watching the door close, Shen Xiuran's legs softened and he slid to the ground with his back against the wall.
"What has he been through..." He buried his face in his palms in pain, his voice filled with sobs, "...What has he been through..."
All the expressions that Chi Zhou had when facing Jian Ziyan disappeared, leaving only a cold expression, he stared at the three big red words "Operation" and ignored Shen Xiuran.
Qu Shu approached with red eyes and handed a damaged camera to Chi Zhou: "Brother Chi, this is the camera at the scene. The previous videos should have been shot by this camera."
Chi Zhou reached out to take it. Because it was a special item, no one else handled it without permission. Now the camera still showed the words "filming".
Chi Zhou pressed the stop button to save the video, and then checked the local storage.
I don’t know whether Weng Jianbai never intended to escape or was not afraid that the camera would fall into the hands of others, but all the previous recordings were not deleted and were kept intact in it.
Chi Zhou clicked on one, and a scene he had seen countless times appeared before his eyes. He still couldn't bear the pain in his heart as if he was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
The other three dragged their numb bodies to his side and watched him click on the last video, which was the one that was being filmed just now.
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