Chapter 45 Young Madam, Do You Want to Kill Young Master?
Chapter 45 Young Madam, do you want to kill the young master?
On the other side, Song Xiao looked at the young master who had fallen into a coma and continued to talk to his brother.
"Brother, is it really okay for the young master to go to the No. 1 Hospital like this?"
Song Jing said calmly: "It's too late to go back to Yuyuan now. The First Hospital is the nearest hospital nearby. When you arrive, go directly to the VIP channel and take the young master to the VIP ward. Don't let anyone enter the ward. I will take people immediately Come here."
"Okay, brother, hurry up, the young master has been bleeding."
"Um……"
Song Xiao kept talking on the phone all the way and went to the First Hospital smoothly. He settled in Shen Yutang. He did not call the doctor. He only asked the director to prepare all the medical and surgical tools needed for emergency treatment, and then waited for Song Jing to come over.
It didn't take long for Song Jing to arrive with his people. God knows how fast their car was driving.
The people brought by Song Jing quickly surrounded the VIP ward and guarded it so tightly that not even a fly could fly in.
In the ward, Song Jing changed into sterile clothes.
Shen Yutang's injury was actually not too serious, but he bled a lot.
Because Shen Yutang's coagulation function is somewhat impaired, once he is injured, he will easily be unable to stop bleeding.
There was a time many years ago when the young man lost control after being injured and left directly without trusting anyone.
By the time they found him, the young man was bleeding profusely and almost failed to save him.
Song Jing was very careful in the process of removing these glass fragments stuck in his abdomen. The scalpel in his hand did not dare to tremble at all. He took it as seriously as a major operation to avoid more bleeding.
At this time, Qi Yuan also arrived outside the hospital.
Looking at the monster-like hospital in front of her, her heart tightened.
Meng Qing asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"
Qi Yuan shook his head: "I'm fine, you don't have to follow me anymore, you go and take care of the matters at the racing track. If you let me know again that you are gambling with your hands, feet, and your life, I will kill you directly. "
Obviously the other person looked like an underage high school student, but Meng Qing felt that if he did it again, this person might really destroy him.
"Hey, you have to tell me your name so I can find you in the future."
"Qi Yuan, I will come to see you later." After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and ran into the hospital.
Entered the hospital for the first time after being reborn.
Qi Yuan suddenly started to break out in a cold sweat. The smell of disinfectant that was everywhere in the hospital caused her body to have an uncontrollable stress response.
The pain was as painful as when I was seriously ill with cancer in my previous life. Every inch of skin and every strand of bone and flesh ached.
Her back was already wet with sweat and her face was pale, but her steps did not stop.
Until she ran outside the VIP ward that Song Jing said and was stopped by someone.
Qi Yuan gasped, like a fish about to drown: "He...how is he?"
A confidant of Shen Yutang replied: "Young lady can't go in now, Song Jing is performing an operation on the young lady."
Upon hearing about the operation, Qi Yuan's face turned even paler, and she waited outside the door with the guards.
She didn't know how long she could hold on under such a severe stress reaction, but she wanted to hold on until she could take a look at Shen Yutang before she could feel at ease.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qi Yuan, who was in pain, felt like a century had passed.
The door to the ward finally opened, and Song Jing came out wearing sterile clothes.
Seeing that Song Jing's gloves were covered in blood, Qi Yuan clutched his clothes tightly.
Song Jing said a few words to the guard at the door and walked towards Qi Yuan: "Young madam, follow me."
Qi Yuan's footsteps started to wander and he followed Song Jing to the ward next door.
After the door closed, Song Jing said: "Young Madam, do you want to kill the young master?"
Qi Yuan shook his head stiffly.
Song Jing's tone was even colder: "The day you married into the Royal Garden, you knew that the young master could not be hurt. You also said that you would not hurt the young master again, but the result was a fire! Racing!"
The pain made Qi Yuan's vision blurry. She shook her head subconsciously. She didn't mean it, she didn't want to do this.
She opened her mouth to explain, but she seemed to have lost the ability to speak and could not speak.
Song Jing continued: "I know that none of the injuries of the young master were caused by you, but it is undeniable that every injury of the young master is related to you. Madam, if you continue like this, you will kill the young master!"
Qi Yuan breathed heavily, almost suffocating.
Now, she couldn't bear to hear these words.
Kill whom?
I killed my parents and brother in my previous life, will I kill Shen Yutang again in this life?
"Young Madam, the young master is very kind to you. You should also be able to see that. If you don't want to kill the young master, no matter what you do, please think about the young master first. If you can't do this, then I will I hope you leave the young master and never come back!"
Qi Yuan stumbled and took a step back.
She has really been hurting Shen Yutang.
But she obviously doesn't want this.
Whether it was in the sea of fire in the Qi family or in the thrilling racing track, she could ensure that she would not lose her life and would only be slightly injured at most, and she did not care whether she would be injured or not.
But these two times, the injuries that should have been suffered by her were taken by Shen Yutang.
Why is Shen Yutang doing this? She can't understand Shen Yutang now.
Leaving forever?
"Can I...see him now?" Qi Yuan's voice was as weak as a seriously ill person.
Song Jing couldn't continue to say any more ugly words.
"Yes, but the young master is not awake now. If the young madam wants to apologize, she can only wait until the young master wakes up."
There is another sentence that Song Jing did not say. When the eldest young master woke up, he lost control of his emotions and became the second young master. It was even more impossible for the young lady to meet him.
Qi Yuan went to the ward.
The smell of blood and disinfectant in the ward became stronger, and Qi Yuan's face became paler.
She looked at Shen Yutang who was unconscious on the hospital bed and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Song Jing watched in the ward, wondering what the young lady was going to do. If she just apologized, the comatose young lady wouldn't be able to hear it.
After saying sorry, Qi Yuan suddenly picked up a pair of small scissors next to him, which should have been used to cut off Shen Yutang's clothes near his wound.
Song Jing felt inexplicably bad and his eyelids twitched.
The next moment, Qi Yuan took the small scissors and made a cut on her palm with force.
Song Jing exclaimed, "Young madam, what are you doing?"
The blood on Qi Yuan's palm fell to the ground. She looked at Song Jing and replied seriously: "I hurt him, and I will pay him back."
Song Jing was so shocked that he was almost speechless. Is this how he responded?
At this moment, Song Jing suddenly understood that it was not only the young master who had a problem, but also the young madam's mentality.
And the problem is serious!
After hurting others, no one would repay in this way.
But Qi Yuan doesn't think there's anything wrong with this way of repayment. I've caused you pain, so it's very reasonable to repay it with my pain.
Nowadays, she has become no longer like a normal person amid those pains and regrets.
Moreover, the body's stress response and the suffocating pain also made Qi Yuan unable to think clearly.
Song Jing immediately left the ward and went to get gauze and wound medicine.
Qi Yuan walked to the bedside, looked at the unconscious Shen Yutang, and said softly: "Shen Yutang, why have you changed? Isn't it good for you to keep a distance from me like you were in the previous life? You are like this now. For me, a person like me who has never been loved by anyone, what if, what if I can't help but get close to you? I'm afraid I won't be able to help but drag you to hell..."
