My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The wind picked up during the night, and in the second half of the night, the clouds closed and the moon closed, making the sky dark.

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

Shi Jin opened his eyes, took the phone and stood up, tucked in the quilt and went outside the room to answer the call.

"Hello."

A strange number, a strange female voice over there.

But his tone was urgent: "Hello, Mr. Shi, I am Xie Dang's manager Song Jing. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Shi Jin turned on the light in the corridor. He leaned against the wall, lowered his voice, lowered his eyes and frowned slightly: "Miss Song, is something wrong?"

Song Jing spoke very quickly, with a hint of sincerity: "Shengsheng's mobile phone is turned off, can you let her answer the call?"

She turned off her phone before going to bed, so she couldn't get through.

Shi Jin looked at the time and saw it was midnight.

He asked: "Can you tell me what's going on first?"

Song Jing briefly described the situation: "Xie Dang was in a car accident and is now being rescued in the hospital. Master Xie is not in good condition after signing. I'm afraid something will happen to the old man and I can't persuade him. Can Shengsheng come over?" One trip?”

Shi Jin frowned slightly: "Is the situation serious?"

Song Jing's tone was solemn: "It's not very good. I'm still undergoing craniotomy."

"We'll be there in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Jin returned to the room, turned on the small bedside lamp, and leaned over to wake up Jiang Jiusheng.

"Shengsheng."

He lowered his body and whispered in her ear: "Shengsheng."

Jiang Jiusheng opened his eyes. He had just woken up, and his eyes were groggy: "Huh?"

"Let's go to the hospital."

She woke up and sat up: "What's wrong?"

Shi Jin said, "Xie Dang was in a car accident."

Half an hour later, Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng rushed to Tianbei Hospital.

The lights outside the operating room were on. Song Jing stood at the door, staring blankly at the lights. There was still blood on her coat. Xie Muzhou was sitting on the chair next to her, in a daze. The lights in the corridor were dim and a little cold.

As I got closer, in addition to the pungent smell of medicine, there was also a faint smell of blood.

Song Jing raised her head: "Here we come."

Jiang Jiusheng stepped forward: "How is the situation?"

Song Jing shook her head. There was still blood on her face. She didn't have time to clean it up. Her whole body was stained with blood and looked very embarrassed. She said, "I don't know yet. The operation is not over yet."

Shi Jin stood behind Jiang Jiusheng and asked, "Have you called the police?"

"The police have been called." Song Jing saw the scene with her own eyes, her expression was very bad, and she still hasn't calmed down, "But the alley where Xie Dang parked is remote and there may not be cameras."

Because he was a public figure and was afraid of being followed by paparazzi, Xie Dang deliberately parked his car in a remote alley. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

Jiang Jiusheng sat next to Xie Muzhou: "Teacher."

She didn't know how to express comfort, but she was also uneasy and her palms were all sweaty.

"Shengsheng," Xie Muzhou raised his head, his eyes red, "Let's Dangdang him..." He choked, "What should I do if something happens to Dangdang?"

He is just such a precious son, he has a son when he is old, and it is his destiny to be married.

Jiang Jiusheng covered the old man's legs with the blanket sent by the nurse: "It'll be okay."

Xie Muzhou nodded and said it would be fine. He said that his family had a lot of prostitution. When he was a child, he flew planes and blew up bridges. He was very strong-skinned and hard-boned.

The operation lasted more than five hours.

At about five o'clock in the morning, the lights in the operating room dimmed, the door opened, and Director Zhao from the brain surgery department came out.

Xie Muzhou leaned on crutches and stood up violently, shaking his body a few times: "Doctor, how is my son?"

Director Zhao said "Don't worry" first, and then explained: "The situation has stabilized, and follow-up observation is needed. If consciousness is restored within 72 hours, there will be no major problems."

If you don't regain consciousness...

Director Zhao knew that the old man was worried, so he comforted him again: "You can usually wake up."

Xie Muzhou felt relieved: "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome." Director Zhao then looked at Shi Jin, who had been standing behind Jiang Jiusheng, "Do you know Doctor Shi and the patient?"

Shi Jin said: "They are family members."

Director Zhao understood that Dr. Shi from the cardiac surgery department had said so, so naturally he had to take good care of him.

After the operation, Xie Dang was transferred to the intensive care unit. In fact, the situation was not bad. Director Zhao specially asked people to transfer him there and told the doctors and nurses on duty in the department to watch carefully.

At this moment, the sky turned pale and it was already dimly lit outside the window.

Jiang Jiusheng was afraid that the old man's body would not be able to bear it, so he advised: "Teacher, Shi Jin and I will stay here while you go and rest for a while."

Xie Muzhou shook his head and walked to the intensive care unit on crutches: "I'm going to check on Dangdang."

After spending the night, no one slept.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Shi Jin had another surgery and went back to the cardiac surgery department.

Around nine-thirty, Huo Yining came over for Xie Dang's case. Xie Muzhou was getting older, and Jiang Jiusheng was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so she sent him away. Only she and Xie Dang's manager Song Jing were there.

"There are no cameras in the alley, and there are obvious signs of acceleration on the road. It shouldn't be an ordinary hit-and-run."

Not a regular hit and run, that could have been murder.

Huo Yining added: "In addition, the camera at the door of Tingjiuxuan captured Xie Dan, and there was someone with him at the time."

Speaking of this, Song Jing suddenly remembered: "I forgot." Her expression suddenly changed, "There is also the vice president of the support club."

When she saw Xie Dang, he was lying in blood, with blood on his head and face. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he was so busy all night that Xie Dang was still not out of danger. She had completely forgotten that There is also a fellow traveler.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at Song Jing: "Mo Bao?"

She nodded: "Yes, she was still with Xie Dang half an hour before the accident." She tried to recall, "I was so panicked at the time that I didn't pay that much attention, but I didn't see her at the scene."

Where did that person go?

Huo Yining said: "In addition to Xie Dang's blood, the blood of a second person was also detected at the scene. It should be her." He asked Song Jing, "When you arrived, was there anything abnormal?"

Song Jing thought about it calmly: "I saw Xie Dang lying there, with blood on the ground and the car door open." She stopped and thought for a while, "By the way, there are three bricks on the ground. There’s blood, too.”

"The blood on the bricks is not Xie Dang's. If I guessed correctly, those bricks should be the murder weapons used to attack Xie Dang's friend, and the amount of bleeding is not small. I'm afraid," Huo Yining paused, " It’s more bad than good.”

Jiang Jiusheng broke out in a cold sweat and sat there without saying a word.

At 12 o'clock at noon, Shi Jin's operation was over, and he and Huo Yining were on the phone before returning to the office. Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on the chair, thoughtfully, with a bad look on his face. The lunch box was placed on the table without touching it.

He walked over without her noticing.

"Don't panic."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up.

Shi Jin held her hand: "She is not dead." He explained, "If she is dead, there is no need to take the person away." No body has been found so far, so Tan Mobao is very likely to be alive.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned and said, "Mo Bao must have witnessed the scene. They will kill and silence him."

She could also guess to some extent that someone came before she could kill anyone and silence them, so she did the next best thing and kidnapped the person.

Tan Mobao was seriously injured, and the other party had murderous intentions again. No matter what, it was more dangerous than bad.

Jiang Jiusheng broke out in a cold sweat and felt a little chilly. He leaned against Shi Jin with a bleak look on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I'll look for her." Shi Jin bent down, took her into his arms, and whispered to comfort her, "I'll help you look for it, I'll definitely find it."

Xie Dang was in a coma for a whole day and night, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Xie Muzhou, Xie Dang's old father, Master Xie, was so anxious that he couldn't eat or sleep well. He stayed in the ward every day and called the doctor every now and then. When he saw Xie Dang lying there motionless with a tube inserted into his body, he was afraid. When he couldn't do it, he pestered the doctor and refused to let him go. He cried and asked the doctor to save his precious son.

Director Zhao from the brain surgery department told him that talking to the patient more and stimulating his consciousness would help him wake up faster.

The next morning, Xie Muzhou brought the glutinous rice balls with him. He couldn't enter the ward, so he tied it to the door and sat inside talking to Xie Dang.

"Slutty."

Xie Muzhou's eyes were red and he was sitting on the bedside wearing sterile clothes: "Why aren't you awake yet?"

Xie Dang was lying there, unresponsive at all. He was wearing an oxygen mask and his head was wrapped with a layer of gauze. His face was as pale as the gauze, and the monitoring equipment next to him was beeping.

"Hurry up and open your eyes and look at my haggard face. Your father is almost dying of anxiety. You heartless guy is still sleeping!"

"If you don't open your eyes, your dad is going to kick his legs." When he said that he was moved, Xie Muzhou choked up and felt pitiful. "I am already this age, and you still scare me. You say that I It took a lot of effort to have a son in old age, but you are a single child like you, how can you bear to make me miserable in old age?"

Xie Muzhou was really about to cry: "If you have a problem, how can I, an old man, and a dog live alone?"

The dog at the door: "Ouch!" How to live!

The person on the bed still didn't respond, and his fingernails didn't even move.

Xie Muzhou's eyes were so uncomfortable that he said, "Open your eyes and look. My hair is completely white now. If I go out with you from now on, I might be recognized as your grandfather."

He was already old, but he was so frightened by this kid that he aged ten years in a day. When he got better, he had to kick him a few times... Let's forget it. He couldn't be cruel, so he just scolded him.

Xie Muzhou cried and cursed: "Damn boy, wake up quickly." If he doesn't wake up, he will cry!

Xie Dang still didn't respond.

Master Xie Muzhou was at a loss for words: "Tangyuan, call you Brother Dang and tell him to get up quickly."

Tangyuan squatted outside the door and immediately shouted: "Ouch!"

As if it was afraid that it wouldn't be heard, it shouted again at the top of its voice: "Ouch!"

Brother Dang, woo woo woo...

Tangyuan is so hungry!

Master Xie Muzhou held Xie Dan's hand with tears streaming down his face, and said, "Look, Tangyuan has no strength left. Because you are lying here, I haven't fed dog food to Tangyuan for several meals." , I threw two steamed buns to it, you get up quickly and feed the dog, otherwise the glutinous rice balls will starve to death."

"Ouch!"

Brother Dang!

"Ouch!"

The glutinous rice balls are going to starve and lose weight!

Outside the door, Jiang Jiusheng and Yuwen Chongchong came together. The glutinous rice balls howled miserably, trying to attract attention. It would be best to give it a steamed bun or something.

"I'll take you to dinner later." Jiang Jiusheng patted Tangyuan's head and entered the ward.

Woohoo... Shengsheng is still the best!

Tangyuan was so moved that she almost cried.

"Teacher, you go to eat first, I will stay here with you."

Xie Muzhou said yes, he still had to eat, otherwise his precious son would fall down before he got up.

Yuwen Chongchong stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at Xie Dang on the bed, stared at him in silence for a while, and then said in a cold voice: "It's so ugly, my hair has been shaved off."

Xie Muzhou was about to withdraw his hand and stand up, when he suddenly froze and looked down at Xie Dang's fingernails.

It trembled very slightly.

Trembling again.

"Move, move!" Xie Muzhou was so excited that tears came out. He turned around and shouted, "Doctor, doctor! Come on, my family is awake!"

Jiang Jiusheng pressed the pager on the hospital bed and looked at Xie Dang. His eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened a crack, squinted, and then closed it again.

Xie Muzhou was overjoyed. He lay on the bedside and put his face close to her: "Dangdang, it's me, your father."

Xie Dang was wearing an oxygen mask. As if he wanted to say something, he reached out to pull the oxygen mask.

This is ridiculous. Xie Muzhou quickly held his hand and leaned over to listen: "What do you want to say? What do you want to say, Dandan?"

He moved his mouth, opening and closing it.

Xie Muzhou didn't hear clearly and leaned closer: "What did you say?"

Xie Dang rolled his eyes and squeezed out a hoarse voice from his chest, gritting his teeth every word: "Who shaved my head!"