RPAGF Chapter 319 After dawn, you must wake up
Chapter 319 After dawn, you must wake up
The moment he saw Wen Zhixia, Fu Ruoshi's tense nerves completely relaxed.
He collapsed onto Wen Zhixia's shoulders, gasping for breath in the excruciating pain all over his body.
"Here, get me a bottle of water, I'm so thirsty..."
Wen Zhixia barely supported him, and could tell how badly injured he was just by looking at the blood on his body.
"Okay, come in with me," she said directly to Xiaoya without asking why. "Help me prepare scissors, gauze, a tourniquet, alcohol, iodine, clean water, and catgut."
After saying that, she helped Fu Ruoshi into the clinic.
She took off his shirt that was stained with blood and sweat, and looked at the knife wounds on his shoulders and back, and was shocked beyond words.
"What's going on?" she asked in a trembling voice.
Fu Ruoshi's face was frighteningly pale, but his mind was still clear.
He gritted his teeth and said simply, "He was... hacked by someone, I don't know by whom..."
Wen Zhixia was dumbfounded. He counted and found that there were exactly six knives.
So she stopped asking questions and started treating the wound.
Fortunately, Fu Ruoshi knew the basic methods of treating trauma, and the wound did not become infected.
The stabbing areas were the shoulder blade, shoulder, arm and ribs, perfectly avoiding all vital parts.
It seems that he also went through a fierce battle.
Despite this, Wen Zhixia was still extremely scared. Her heart was beating like thunder and her palms were full of sweat.
"Just bear with it, I'll disinfect you first!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Ruoshi grabbed her wrist holding the cotton swab:
Wen Zhixia was pulled forward by him, but she saw a sly smile flash across Fu Ruoshi's already weak eyes:
"kiss Me."
A smile appeared on his pale face.
"..."
Wen Zhixia looked at the knife wound on his back, the skin and flesh turned outward. If the alcohol cotton was pressed on it, he would probably faint from the pain.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
Wen Zhixia lifted his chin without saying a word and kissed his cheek.
Fu Ruoshi's heart skipped a beat.
He didn't expect that Wen Zhixia would kiss him so decisively. He thought it was a blessing in disguise and the knife was not in vain.
He had only felt secretly happy for two seconds when suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain spread from his back to his whole body.
"Uh!"
Fu Ruoshi was caught off guard and groaned miserably.
Wen Zhixia took advantage of his intoxication, touched the most serious wound, and accurately pressed the alcohol cotton on it.
"Okay, the worst pain is over." Wen Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his face, and handed him a hot towel. "Try your best."
A scheming woman!
You actually used the beauty trap against me!
Fu Ruoshi was about to open his mouth to fight back, but Wen Zhixia took the opportunity to stuff the towel into his mouth.
"If it hurts, bite it."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her helplessly and bit the hot towel tightly.
Wen Zhixia wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and began to cut the clothes stuck to his wound with scissors, and continued to clean his wound.
Fu Ruoshi didn't even scream or groan, only the tightly tensed muscles on his back showed that he was trying his best to endure the pain.
"If it hurts, just groan a few times," Wen Zhixia soothed him, "There's no outsiders here, so no one will hear you if you groan a few times."
Fu Ruoshi wanted to save face, so he refused to say anything, not wanting to appear unmanly in front of Wen Zhixia.
But he was now too tired to speak and could only endure the cold sweat.
After escaping from danger, the first thing he did was to come find her.
With no ability to resist, he didn't trust anyone. In this world, he only trusted her.
After getting out of the car, he didn't care about the surprised looks of passers-by, nor did he care about the nurse who was chasing after him and screaming.
He went straight to the inpatient department, straight to Wen Zhixia's office, straight to the route that he knew by heart and could find with his eyes closed.
Only by entrusting his life to her could he lie down in peace.
Two hours later.
Wen Zhixia finally finished treating his wounds and collapsed on the sofa, wiping the sweat off his face and panting.
Fu Ruoshi's fever reached 39 degrees Celsius and he was unconscious.
Who cut him so hard?
Wen Zhixia couldn't guess.
In Jincheng, who would have the guts to openly chop down the eldest son of the Fu family? Didn't that person want to live anymore?
Just as I was thinking, Xiaoya knocked on the door, "Sister Zhixia, the anti-inflammatory medicine and lemonade are here. Can I come in?"
"Ah, yes!" Wen Zhixia came back to her senses, "Come in!"
Xiaoya walked into the room and saw blood-stained cotton on the floor and a pale-faced Wen Zhixia. She asked nervously, "Is Mr. Fu okay? Did he get into a fight while drinking? Or was he targeted by someone seeking revenge?"
"I don't know either. Give me a hand," Wen Zhixia said, "Let's get him to the ward first."
The two of them found an empty ward and let Fu Ruoshi rest in it first.
"I'll go explain to Director Wu," Wen Zhixia said to Xiaoya, "You go get some sleep. I'll be watching over you for the rest of the night. He has a special status, so don't tell anyone else, and don't let anyone else come here."
Xiaoya glanced at him worriedly and drew all the curtains in the room. "Don't worry, I'll be next door. Call me anytime."
Wen Zhixia nodded, "Thank you, you've worked hard."
After Xiaoya left, she moved to Fu Ruoshi's bedside and called him softly a few times.
Fu Ruoshi didn't react at all.
Wen Zhixia was extremely worried.
Now Fu Keming's life or death is uncertain, and Fu Ruoshi has been brutally attacked. If Song Ailing comes over and sees this, she might faint on the spot.
Wen Zhixia felt the pressure on her shoulders was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Everything happened too fast. The enemy came with great force and left no room for maneuver, determined to wipe out the Fu family.
You absolutely cannot just wait to die like this.
Wen Zhixia glanced at her watch and saw that there were still four hours until dawn.
She gritted her teeth, squatted down, and whispered in Fu Ruoshi's ear, "Fu Ruoshi, you can still sleep for four hours. Go to sleep quickly. You must wake up after dawn, otherwise, I will make the decision for you."
After she finished speaking, she saw Fu Ruoshi's thick black eyelashes tremble slightly, as if responding to her.
six thirty.
In a high-end hotel in the south of Jincheng, Zhao Xiaoning was awakened by a phone call.
He cursed, turned over and lifted the quilt, not even bothering to open his eyes, "Who is it?"
A trembling voice came from the other side, "Boss Zhao, someone ran away, Fu Ruoshi ran away!"
"Ran?"
Zhao Xiaoning was stunned for a second, then suddenly sat up straight in bed. "Why did he run away? Didn't I tell you to kill him?"
"He killed half of our men!" the other party said. "I called you several times and asked you to send more people, but you didn't answer the phone."
"I'm drinking! How the hell do I have the time to wait for your call all day long!" Zhao Xiaoning roared angrily, "Where is he now???"
“No, I don’t know…”
"waste!!!"
In a fit of anger, Zhao Xiaoning threw his phone, but the next second he felt sorry for his newly bought iPhone 16 and climbed out of bed to pick it up.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
He picked up his phone, opened the door, and saw He Jiayu's gloomy face.
"mom....."
Before Zhao Xiaoning could finish his words, He Jiayu squeezed into his room and snatched his cell phone.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhao Xiaoning watched He Jiayu repeatedly punch in the password, trying to unlock the door. "Mom, what's going on?"
Snapped!
A crisp slap hit Zhao Xiaoning's face hard.
"How dare you call me mom???" She stretched out her trembling hand and pointed at Zhao Xiaoning, "What the hell did you do last night!!!"