From Ning Zhihuan's angle, he could just see his sharp profile, his taut jaw, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
He seemed a little nervous, perhaps because he was afraid that he would die like this, and that such a distant person would owe him a favor.
Ning Zhihuan found it a little funny, but his smile looked pale due to excessive blood loss.
Xiao Yuchi ran with Ning Zhihuan in his arms, only to find that the chubby-looking little girl actually weighed nothing and was as light as paper, as if she would be blown away by the wind in the next second.
And her fragile life was slipping away bit by bit because of me.
Feeling the person in his arms trembling, Xiao Yuchi thought she was scared, so he patted her stiffly to comfort her.
This is how his mother comforted him when he was very young.
Just like that, the two of them met An Mao who came hurriedly after hearing the noise. He first looked at Xiao Yuchi anxiously, and after making sure that he was okay, he looked at the little man in his arms who seemed to have been stained with blood and then fished out.
"Master, this..."
Without waiting for An Mao to finish his question, Xiao Yuchi ran towards the house without stopping, gritting his teeth and not saying a word.
An Mao and others had no choice but to follow him. During this time, An Mao tried to take Ning Zhihuan from Xiao Yuchi's arms countless times, but he was avoided silently every time.
Just like that, the group hurried back to Xiao Yuchi's room, and Ning Zhihuan was gently placed on Xiao Yuchi's bed.
His bed was big and soft, filled with the fresh bamboo scent of his body.
But she had no time to care about anything else now. The pain spread at this moment, making her face wrinkle into a ball.
The blood on her body was just an external wound caused by debris. The real injury was in the bones. I think her shoulder blade was broken, otherwise she wouldn't be in so much pain with the slightest movement.
Ning Zhihuan's eyes were filled with tears from the pain.
He thought he could get through it, but as the pain got worse, he lost consciousness and no matter how Xiao Yuchi called him, he didn't respond at all.
It lay there like a broken porcelain doll, quiet and lifeless.
Xiao Yuchi quickly sent someone to call a doctor. Because the situation was special, there was always a doctor on hand in the manor.
Wang Xiangrui, also An Mao's friend, has watched Xiao Yuchi grow up since he was a child.
When they heard that Xiao Yuchi wanted a doctor, they were stunned at first. There had been no movement from the other side for a long time, so long that when everyone had let down their guard, they were caught off guard.
The only reason he saw Xiao Yuchi in these years was for regular physical examinations.
Without time to think about it, he was led to Xiao Yuchi's room by the servants, but saw Xiao Yuchi sitting next to him unharmed, and a little girl lying on the bed.
"Uncle Wang, please take a look at her." Xiao Yuchi's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Wang Xiangrui didn't have time to ask more questions. He put down the medicine box he was carrying and started to examine the girl.
He carefully cut open the sleeve on the girl's right shoulder with scissors, which made him gasp.
"This is?"
"You helped me block the flowerpot thrown from the sky." Xiao Yuchi frowned and said briefly, "How is your injury?"
Wang Xiangrui shook his head. "It's not optimistic. The injury is serious. Surgery is necessary."
"Arrange it now." Xiao Yuchi gave the order, and Ning Zhihuan was urgently sent to the nearest clinic. Originally, the medical conditions of such a surgical clinic were not up to standard.
But the nearest clinic was 50 kilometers away, and by the time he got there, Ning Zhihuan would have almost drained all the blood out of his body.
The person was sent to the operating room. When he entered, he asked what the risk was, and the answer he got was 30%.
Xiao Yuchi sat in the corridor outside the operating room, with his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking. An Mao hadn't seen him like this for a long time.
The last time he was so lost was when the people there first attacked him. The master and mistress were discussing sending him away. Little Xiao Yuchi heard it from the doorway and was a little overwhelmed. Back then, he had also lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered to him what he should do next.
It hasn't happened since I was forced to leave home at the age of twelve.
He seemed to be blocked by his own heart, not allowing anyone to get close to him.
This girl who always wears two pigtails seems to have become a ray of light in the fog and a true friend of the young master.
So he also prayed at the door, hoping that Ning Zhihuan would be safe.
The scapula was comminuted. Wang Xiangrui and his assistant performed the operation for three hours before the red operating light dimmed.
Xiao Yuchi immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door.
A hospital bed was pushed out, and Ning Zhihuan lay on it with his eyes closed, unable to hear Xiao Yuchi's call at all.
"How is she?"
Xiao Yuchi's voice trembled slightly.
"It's nothing serious." Wang Xiangrui took off his mask and said, "I just need to take good care of my back. I can't lift heavy objects with my right hand in the future..." This is the best result. He didn't say anything worse, for fear that Xiao Yuchi would blame himself more.
I’m afraid I won’t even be able to hold a pen in the future.
Xiao Yuchi nodded dejectedly and followed the bed to the ward.
An Mao watched from behind and felt very uncomfortable.
He comforted him, "Young Master, don't blame yourself. We will send compensation to the Ning family."
Xiao Yuchi raised his eyes and glared at him, his dark eyes lifeless and empty.
An Mao read the mockery in those lifeless eyes.
He also knew that no amount of money could buy Ning Zhihuan back a healthy arm, but it was better than nothing.
It's impossible to break Xiao Yuchi's arm to be fair, right?
"Uncle An, she did this to save me. If it weren't for her, I would be the one lying on the hospital bed right now, battered to a bloody pulp, with my head blasted open."
An Mao fell silent after hearing this. He knew that he had more important things to do at this moment.
After discussing with Xiao Yuchi, he left a team of bodyguards and returned to the manor with his men.
Long before he left, he had issued a strict order to seal off the manor, no one was allowed to enter or leave, not even a mosquito could fly out.
I didn't expect that someone from that place could sneak into the manor.
If I hadn't passed the security check, I might have brought in a gun, and the consequences would have been disastrous.
I really didn't expect that their methods were so clever.
They caught up so quickly and arranged for people to come in.
You have really thought carefully about assassinating the young master. Now that you are here, don't go back.
There was an undisguised murderous intent flashing in An Mao's eyes. Although this old man seemed cheerful and smiling all day long, he was a mercenary when he was young, the kind who killed people without blinking an eye.
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