After Gao Zijian ran far away, he looked back and made sure no one was following him, so he stopped in a group of buildings. His back and pants were stained red with blood, and the wounds on his back were no longer bleeding. , just a dull pain.
At this moment, I don't know whether it was due to excessive blood loss or because he was too tired from running, which made his face turn pale. The weather was obviously very cold, but the sweat on his face seemed to be wet with rain. It all looks scary.
After this long run, he had no strength left. He collapsed directly on the ground, breathing heavily. There was not even a taxi nearby in the middle of the night. He couldn't even go to the hospital, so he had to Take out your cell phone and call Huang Qiuyan.
Huang Qiuyan's house is the closest here, and she also has a car. The phone was connected, and Huang Qiuyan's lazy voice came over, "Hello~~Who are you?" From the sound of the voice, it was clear that she had already fallen asleep.
Gao Zijian gasped and said, "Sister Yanyan, it's me, Xiaojian, I was stabbed."[
This sentence made Huang Qiuyan sober up a lot, and she immediately said, "Xiao Jian? What, you were stabbed by someone? Is it okay? Where are you now?"
Gao Zijian held himself together and said, "It's okay, I can still hold on. I'm in a building near Zhongdao Street in Xicheng District."
Huang Qiuyan hurriedly asked, "What is going on?"
Gao Zijian said anxiously, "Don't ask yet. I can't explain clearly on the phone. I have to go to the hospital quickly. I'm a little dizzy now. I guess I lost too much blood."
Huang Qiuyan said quickly, "Okay, don't move there, wait for me, I'll be there right away."
Gao Zijian said, "Okay, I'll wait for you near Zhongdao Street Station."
Huang Qiuyan put down the phone, hurriedly got dressed, went downstairs, and drove straight to Zhongdao Street.
A few minutes later, Huang Qiuyan saw a person squatting next to the Zhongdao Street station in the car. This person was Gao Zijian. The light of the car lights made her see clearly. She quickly stopped the car. She got off the car and ran over to help him. Qi Gao Zijian asked, "How are you? Where are you injured?"
Gao Zijian gritted his teeth and said, "Back, damn, these bastards, if I catch them, I have to kill them."
Huang Qiuyan was shocked when she saw his back. The whole back was covered in blood, and his clothes had been cut open. The flesh at the edge of the knife was turned outwards, and the white bones inside could still be vaguely seen. It seemed to her that she was doing something like this. Having been involved in the entertainment industry for so many years, she has seen many people in large and small scenes, but today she was truly chilled.
Huang Qiuyan said, "Don't talk anymore. You are seriously injured. Let's go to the hospital first."
Huang Qiuyan helped him into the car and ran all the way to Fuyang Hospital.
Gao Zijian needed twenty-three stitches on his back, but luckily it was just a skin injury, not a bone, and the bleeding was not a lot. He had tetanus, but the wound was somewhat inflamed, causing Gao Zijian to have a mild fever.
The doctor told him that he would be fully recovered after going home and recuperating for half a month. He should not work too hard and try to eat more blood-rich foods, but he would have to come in every day to change his dressing and give him fluids to prevent infection.
After all this series of work was finished, it was almost dawn. In the infusion room, Gao Zijian lay face down and said to Huang Qiuyan, "Sister Yan, thank you so much for giving you so much in the middle of the night." Trouble, I'm really sorry." He couldn't lie down now, so he could only lie face down. This position made him uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.
Huang Qiuyan looked at him and said, "It's no trouble or not, didn't you tell me? We are all like half of our own family."
Gao Zijian smiled and said, "That's right, how could I forget this?"
Huang Qiuyan asked him with concern, "How do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"
Gao Zijian said, "It's much stronger. It may be due to the anesthetic. But I can't go to nightclubs these days. You still have to explain to Brother Li. Let Da Zui and the others help you for the time being." [
Huang Qiuyan said, "It's okay. Brother Li, let me tell you, you don't have to worry about this. By the way, tell me what's going on? Who hurt you so badly?"
Gao Zijian talked about the situation after he left in detail, and finally said, "If my guess is correct, 80% of this thing was done by his mother's hammer, I'm sure."
Huang Qiuyan thought for a while and said, "It should be him. I know Hammer. He is full of bad intentions. He always does things secretly."
Gao Zijian clenched his fists and said with fierce eyes, "This matter is not over yet. When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely settle the account with him. You son of a bitch, I will dig up the ground three feet to find him. I won't mess with him." He, he actually plotted against me."
Huang Qiuyan frowned and said, "Oh, that's enough. If you're injured, don't get angry first and take good care of yourself for a while."
After the infusion, Huang Qiuyan drove Gao Zijian back to the rental house. The place Gao Zijian rented was a remote place in Dongcheng District. There were not even street lights in this place at night. It was no different from a slum. You could tell it was poor at first glance. The only good thing about where I live is that it's not too far from a nightclub.
There was nothing in his rental house, just a bed, a broken table, an old sofa, and a TV. Even these items were left behind by the original owner, otherwise he would I'm the only one left.
The house was in a mess, as if it had just been robbed. Dirty clothes and torn pants were still everywhere. In addition, there were cigarette butts and beer bottles on the floor, and the house was filled with a pungent smoke smell. The smell doesn't look like a place where people live, it's not much different from an abandoned warehouse.
Huang Qiuyan asked him with an ugly face, "No, Xiaojian, do you live in a place like this? How long has it been since this house was tidied up?"
Gao Zijian said with some embarrassment, "Haha, I haven't tidied it up since I moved in, probably more than two months ago."
Huang Qiuyan said, "You said you are such a big man, why are you so sloppy and what have you become? You are not afraid that you will not be able to find a wife in the future." As she spoke, she began to clean up the house.
Gao Zijian sat by the bed and looked at her funny and said, "Sister Yan, why should I be anxious if you're not anxious? Besides, if I really can't find a wife, I'll be single for the rest of my life. What a big deal. Okay. "Sister Yan, please stop cleaning up. This house is too messy. Let's leave it as it is. No one comes here. I'm used to it."
Huang Qiuyan ignored his words, lowered her head and cleaned up the room and said, "Okay, don't worry about it anymore. Just get some sleep first. You haven't slept a wink all night. People who are injured need to get more rest."
Gao Zijian was indeed a little tired, and now his whole body ached. He lay on his side on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought about things, and fell asleep soon after.
In Linyang Airport, Gao Zijian watched helplessly as Xia Xinran walked towards the airport. He really wanted to run over and organize everything that happened, but his body could not move at all, as if he suddenly froze. He could only shout loudly Shouting, "Xinran, don't leave, Xinran"
But Xia Xinran didn't even turn her head, as if she didn't hear his shout at all. She held Wang Hao's arm with a smile and a happy look on her face. No matter how Gao Zijian shouted, she was still moved.
Gao Zijian cried and kept shouting, "I love you Xinran, don't go, don't go, why don't you answer me? Why? Can you turn your head and look at me?" The sadness in his heart made Gao Zijianfa He and Xia Xinran's figures were getting farther and farther away from him, and finally they were blurry to the point where he could no longer see clearly. He shook his head and shouted, "No, don't go, Xinran, don't go."
Gao Zijian opened his eyes suddenly. He looked at everything in the room. It turned out to be just a dream, but his pillow was moist. The setting sun shone into the room and shone on his curled body, making him look so... Tired and haggard.