I, who was afraid of society, was forced to marry a national goddess

Chapter 483

Li Xuejun was at a disadvantage in size and had injuries on his body. Facing the man who was already bloodthirsty, he was obviously at a disadvantage. He was controlled by the man on the ground, and the man obviously had no intention of letting Li Xuejun live.

Anyway, he had come to this point today, and he was going to die anyway, so it would be better to have another person to take with him before he died.

After controlling Li Xuejun, he raised his hand and aimed at Li Xuejun's aorta, with a ferocious face: "Go to hell!"

The knife in the man's hand fell with the sound of his voice, but before the dagger fell on Li Xuejun's neck, a figure rushed over.

Xie Jingshu almost used all her strength to push the man away, and her hands tightly grasped the other's raised hands.

Compared with Li Xuejun, her strength and size were not more advantageous than the man.

As soon as she pushed the man away, the latter's knife stabbed into her shoulder with force, but she seemed to feel no pain, and even felt that she had survived a disaster.

If the knife had gone down just now, Li Xuejun would definitely die. As long as she blocked the knife, he would still have hope of survival.

"You are taking revenge on me. Don't touch him again. Come to me if you have anything to say!"

Xie Jingshu's forehead was sweating because of the pain, and she also hugged the man and was unwilling to let go.

Fortunately, the security guards and passers-by who came quickly took action together and subdued the thugs before Xie Jingshu was hurt again.

Li Xuejun shed too much blood, his face was almost bloodless, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

He turned his head and stared at Xie Jingshu's direction until he saw the thugs who controlled Xie Jingshu were subdued in the noisy environment and the other party was out of danger. He slowly closed his eyes.

Tired.

It was really too tired...

"Xuejun, Xuejun, don't sleep, don't sleep..."

Xie Jingshu didn't care about the pain of the wound on his body. He crawled to Li Xuejun's side, looking at the clothes that were constantly stained with blood, and the unconscious man, crying hoarsely.

He covered the wound on his abdomen with trembling hands, but it seemed that he couldn't stop the bleeding of the wound, and completely forgot that it was the blood flowing from the wound on his shoulder.

She had never collapsed and panicked like this before.

Fortunately, the conflict happened at the entrance of the hospital. In just one or two minutes, Li Xuejun was taken into the hospital by medical staff and sent to the operating room for surgery.

He was stabbed eight times in total.

There were knife wounds in the armpits, shoulders, chest, and abdomen.

In particular, the liver was pierced, the gallbladder was punctured, there were deep cuts in the chest and abdomen, and there was a penetrating knife wound from the chest to the abdomen.

Xie Jingshu was originally a doctor with rich experience, and she could judge Li Xuejun's condition at a glance.

Li Xuejun's condition was very bad.

The deep fear made her unwilling to suture the wound on her shoulder. After a simple hemostatic bandage, she stood guard at the door of the operating room.

Sitting on the chair at the door of the operating room, Xie Jingshu's clothes were covered with a lot of blood stains. She clenched her hands tightly, and sweat had seeped out of her anxious fingers.

Every heartbeat was like a heavy hammer hitting her chest, making her unable to breathe. Li Xuejun's smile kept appearing in her mind, and those moments of their time together became so precious at this moment.

She lowered her head, clasped her hands together, and prayed and hoped with all her strength. The red light at the door of the operating room was like an unresolved judgment in her heart, which made her unable to rest assured.

Time seemed to become unusually slow at this moment, and every second seemed to be tormenting her soul.

After waiting for a long time, she remembered that she promised her colleagues to contact the family.

Contact Li Shuo.

She took the phone out of her pocket with trembling hands, bit her lip to make herself as calm as possible, and called Li Shuo.

At this time.

Li Shuo was doing the final finishing work in the kitchen with his wife.

The meal was already on the table. According to the agreed time, my father and my aunt should be home in ten minutes.

He washed the chopping board and put it on the drying rack, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

After wiping his hands on his apron and taking out his cell phone from his pants pocket, Li Shuo was slightly surprised to see that the caller was his aunt.

His aunt should be on her way here with his father Li Xuejun. Did she suddenly call him to ask him if she wanted to buy something again?

Xie Jingshu often bought or brought some things when she came, and would call him in advance to let him make a choice.

"My aunt called. She must want to buy something again."

Li Shuo noticed his wife's gaze, smiled and said something to her, and then connected the phone.

He smiled and greeted the person on the phone: "Aunt."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, until Li Shuo frowned, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

At this time, Xie Jingshu's voice with a crying tone was also on the phone.

"Xiao Shuo, your father was injured at the door of the hospital, come quickly."

Li Shuo was stunned for a moment, his heartAs if being hit by a heavy hammer, strong fear and anxiety surged in his heart.

He tried his best to control his voice and not let the trembling leak out: "Emergency room? What happened? How could he be injured?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was heavy: "Because you saved me, Xiao Shuo, I'm sorry."

"I'll go now!" Li Shuo didn't want to say more and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Bai Qinning had roughly judged from the content of Li Shuo's words and the expression on his face, and immediately came over.

"What's wrong?"

Li Shuo hurriedly took off his apron, reached out and held Bai Qinning's hand, walked out of the kitchen, grabbed the key and rushed out of the house.

"My dad is injured and is being rescued in the hospital. Let's go there quickly."

On the way to the hospital, Li Shuo kept having all kinds of bad thoughts in his mind, making him anxious.

The vehicle stopped at a red light intersection. Bai Qinning seemed to have noticed her husband's emotions and reached out to grab his hand.

"Don't worry, Dad is a lucky man, he will be fine."

The girl rarely showed a gentle expression and comforted her husband.

Li Shuo turned his head and looked at his wife's encouraging eyes. His anxiety seemed to be relieved a little.

He held Bai Qinning's hand and nodded gently.

"Yeah."

The two rushed to the hospital and rushed to the emergency room.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the emergency room, they saw Xie Jingshu covered in blood.

Xie Jingshu was sitting on a chair. When she saw Li Shuo coming, her face full of worry and anxiety was filled with guilt. Li Shuo just walked over and spoke before he had time to ask about her situation.

"Xiao Shuo, I'm sorry, I implicated your father."

If it weren't for her, it would be her, not Li Xuejun, who was lying in the emergency room and wandering at the gates of hell.

She didn't dare to imagine what she would do if Li Xuejun had any accident, and how she would face Li Shuo in the future.

Hearing this, Li Shuo probably understood why Li Xuejun went to the emergency room, and she was not in the mood to blame Xie Jingshu. She certainly didn't want such a thing to happen.

"Aunt, don't blame yourself."

He observed carefully and found that there was a bandaged wound on Xie Jingshu's arm. The blood on other parts of her body should not be hers.

That was his father Li Xuejun's.

"Aunt, how is my father now?" Li Shuo's voice was a little trembling.

Bai Qinning reached out to support her aunt, her expression solemn.

Xie Jingshu shook her head, her face full of helplessness and sadness.

After a while, she whispered: "The doctor is still rescuing him, and I don't know the specific situation."

Even if Xie Jingshu said she didn't know, judging from her current state, Li Xuejun's situation was not optimistic.

Li Shuo stood at the door of the emergency room and could only pray that Li Xuejun could survive this. Every second seemed like torture, and every moment was filled with endless waiting and expectation.

Finally, after several hours of torture, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and the hearts of the three people at this moment were raised to their throats.

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