Lay Down My Bad Husband

It's blood

Now, Lin Ziyi fully understood what the smell was in the air.

…… It's bloody!

He was surprised and almost immediately ran towards the pool of dark red liquid. When Lin Ziyi saw where the liquid came from, he was immediately flustered.

In the corner blocked by the tables and chairs, she curled up there, motionless, her eyes closed, her small face as big as a palm was pale as paper, without any trace of blood.

One of her hands fell down on the floor, and most of her light sleeves were dyed red. The pool of dark red liquid on the floor flowed from her arm, because Lin Ziyi could clearly see the wound on her arm, which was almost white bone.

"Warm...!"

Lin Ziyi was flustered and rushed over, patting her pale face.

"Warm, wake up, don't scare me, wake up..."

However, no matter how hard Lin Ziyi patted her warm face, she didn't respond at all, as if she had lost all her senses.

Lin Ziyi took out his mobile phone and immediately called for an ambulance.

Outside, the driver in the car heard Lin Yi's cry and saw the mess. He felt something was wrong and got off the car to follow up the store.

When he saw the scene in front of him, without saying a word, he strode forward and hugged him warmly. "Miss Lin, don't wait for the ambulance. I'll take you to the hospital."

Lin Ziyi was so flustered that he forgot that there was a driver outside. He immediately nodded his head, took his mobile phone, and no matter what happened in the store, strode to keep up and send him to the hospital.

Because the driver reported the matter to the general manager of the presidential palace, the general manager knew that it was Lin Ziyi's friend who was injured, so he called the hospital to take care of him. Therefore, when Lin Ziyi was in the hospital, doctors and nurses rushed over immediately and pushed the warmth into the emergency room as soon as possible.

Waiting outside the rescue room, Lin Ziyi was still a little flustered when she thought of the warmth that even her breath was weak and was about to disappear. She didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because of the fear. She was afraid that the warmth would be something, so she couldn't help shivering.

The driver saw Lin Ziyi's trembling shoulders and ran to buy her a cup of hot milk tea.

Lin Ziyi looked at the hot milk tea in the driver's hand and tried to raise his lips and smile, "thank you! You go back. I'll just stay here by myself. "

But the driver laughed, said nothing, and stood aside honestly.

The temperature of hot milk tea spreads from the palm to the body, which makes Lin Ziyi's heart calm down a little bit, just like the temperature from the palm to the body.

Suddenly, Su Mu and Chen Ming are about to go to the store. Lin Ziyi quickly takes out his mobile phone, calls them and informs them that they are not open for the time being today. Just clean up the store.

He hung up the phone and sipped the hot milk tea in his hand. When the warm liquid slid into his body along the throat, Lin Ziyi felt much more comfortable.

When she sat outside the emergency room and drank all her milk tea, the door of the emergency room was pushed open.

Lin Ziyi rushed over and asked eagerly, "doctor, how is my friend?"

Because it was something that the president's office had taken care of, the doctor was naturally polite to Lin Ziyi. He didn't dare to neglect Lin Ziyi and said, "your friend just lost too much blood, and the knife on his arm is a little deep. After rescue, it's no big problem."

After listening to the doctor's words, Lin Ziyi was finally deeply relieved. He raised his lips and gave a grateful smile. "Thank you, doctor."

"No, it's what we should do to cure and save people." The doctor said politely.

Lin Ziyi also probably guessed that the doctor was so polite to himself, maybe because of other reasons. He laughed and didn't continue to talk to the doctor any more. He just strode to the emergency room.

Warmth didn't wake up. However, compared with the frightening appearance just now, the warmth lying on the hospital bed is much better. At least, Lin Ziyi can clearly feel her shallow but even breathing.

Asked for a VIP ward, Lin Ziyi and the nurse pushed the warmth to the ward together.

On the top floor of the exclusive VIP ward, Fu Xinbo just finished his consultation with a special patient and walked out of the meeting room. At a glance, he saw Lin Ziyi, who was pushing a sickbed out of the elevator not far in front of him and walking towards the ward.

How can Lin Ziyi be in the hospital?!

Fu Xinbo is confused. After all, he is now the head of the president's medical team appointed by the presidential palace, and Lin Ziyi's relationship with the President Therefore, without much hesitation, Fu Xinbo said hello to the people around him and immediately strode in the direction of Lin Ziyi.

When Fu Xinbo catches up, Lin Ziyi and the nurse push the bed into the VIP ward. He comes to the door of the ward, looks inside, and then knocks on the door.Lin Ziyi and the nurse looked at the door at the same time. They found Fu Xinbo at the door. Lin Ziyi was quite surprised.

"Dr. Fu, why are you in this hospital?" Fu Xinbo belongs to the General Hospital of the military region, but the hospital where she is now is the people's doctor. Therefore, Lin Ziyi was surprised.

"I was invited to a consultation with a patient." Fu Xinbo simply replied, and then looked at the little nurse next to him.

A famous doctor like Fu Xinbo in Kyoto, even if he is not from a hospital, can't be unknown to a nurse. Therefore, he quickly and respectfully smiles and calls out "doctor fu..."

Fu Xinbo nodded and asked the nurse to go out first. After all, it's no better here than in his own territory. He was afraid that if he accidentally said something when talking to Lin Ziyi, he would be in great trouble if he was heard.

The nurse nodded to see that there was nothing wrong with the warmth, and strode out of the ward.

After the nurse left, Fu Xinbo entered the ward, closed the door with his backhand, walked in and asked, "Miss Lin, how can you be here?"

Naturally, Lin Ziyi didn't worry about Fu Xinbo, so he answered truthfully without hesitation, "it was a friend of mine who was injured. I sent her to the hospital."

"So." With that, Fu Xinbo had come to Lin Ziyi. His professional instinct made him ask, "are you seriously hurt? Do you want me to have a look? "

With Fu Xinbo's medical skills, Lin Ziyi certainly won't refuse, so he nodded and said, "OK, please pay doctor."

Fu Xinbo smiles, looking at the warmth lying on the bed, joking, "don't be too polite to me, or someone will know, and still don't know..."