Feng Chi pounded the wall hard. Looking at Tang Meng spread out in scarlet, he suddenly glanced at her Hermes bag on the sofa.

She rushed to the sofa and poured out all the things in her bag. Finally, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed the emergency call as if she saw the light of the exit in the dark.

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, looking at the pale Tang Meng on the ground, he was so anxious that he put his mobile phone into his pocket, went forward, picked up the boneless woman, and anxiously walked out of the door of the hotel.

Red blood drips down from her slender white toes and hanging bath towel, leaving shocking traces on the polished marble floor of the hotel.

Out of the door of the hotel, carefully put her in the back of the car, and then anxiously sat behind the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and went away.

So late at night the hospital appeared such a scene, a man anxiously Princess holding a pale woman, in the open hall rampage, shouting.

The doctor on duty came out of the office frowning at the sound. Seeing such a scene, he was also startled. He quickly informed the little nurse next to him to prepare for the operating room and asked someone to push open the mobile bed.

Step hastily from that face, body already wet, mixed with sweat and blood of the man's hands, took almost dying Tang dream.

Feng Chi looked at her being pushed into the operating room. He was a little relieved. When his chest didn't fluctuate as violently as before, he thought of the culprit again.

Little by little, the anxiety in my eyes faded away, leaving only endless cold and darkness. He went to the corner at the end of the hospital corridor, took out Tang Meng's mobile phone from his pocket, and pressed the familiar number.

After listening to the waiting "Dudu" sound for five or six times, a lazy "hello" that seems to have just woken up from his sleep broke into his ear.

The disgust and other emotions on his face were deepened by this seemingly independent voice.

"I tell you, Ma Jichun, if you don't get that man back for me, I want you to look good. In a word, you have to live and die."

After that, the people on the other side of the phone seemed to be scared and silly. For a long time, they didn't respond. Only a slightly heavy breath reverberated in Fengchi's ear.

He hung up the phone at the corner of his mouth. Just before he turned around, he thought of something again. He pressed on the screen of his mobile phone and made another call. His voice was low, as if he was talking about a secret, "sunspot, help me find someone."

He was standing against the light. The moonlight hit him on the back through the corridor window, which made his shadow on the ground so long that it almost ran through the corridor of the hospital.

Hang up the phone, he put the phone into silent mode, his face back to the usual kind of faint evil charm and charming smile.

Passing by the little nurse inadvertently on his eyes, and then hastily took back the shy eyes, face slightly red, hurried away.

Feng Chi walked back and forth in the operating room, and the night in the hospital was so quiet, which revealed a gloomy atmosphere that people could not help thinking.

At the window at the end of the corridor, the white curtains fluttered by the wind, as if a soft hand was playing with it.

He deliberately raised the corner of his mouth and secretly laughed that he must have seen too many horror films, so he focused on pacing back and forth on his toes, and looked up at the words "in operation" lit up above the operating room from time to time.

So much so that he didn't feel the continuous lighting of the mobile phone screen in his pocket and the two words "five Ye" flashing on it.

The light on the operating room finally went out, and the doctor came out from the operating room with a tired face.

Feng Chi's tired eyes lit up when he saw the doctor's figure. He hurried forward to look at him expectantly and asked anxiously, "doctor, what's wrong with her? Is that all right? "

The doctor took off the mask on his face, nodded to him gently and said, "well, the operation is very successful. There is no life danger."

Feng Chi heard the stone in his heart, with the doctor's words "bang" was a landing.

"But..." before he had time to shake hands with the doctor, the other side continued to say the second half sentence that was enough to make him stay.

It's the art of speaking as a professional doctor.

The doctor pursed his mouth and continued with a dignified look: "the glass fragments penetrated into Miss Tang's lower body in a large area, causing her to lose too much blood, affecting the nerves, and may cause sciatic nerve necrosis, and then... Leading to hemiplegia."

The expression on Feng Chi's face was as expected. For a moment, he stood in the same place as if he had been touched by acupoints. His hand holding the sleeve of the doctor's white coat hung down feebly. His eyes were very empty. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

The doctor looked at him helplessly and said, "it's good that you can save your life in such a situation, and hemiplegia is the worst case. If Miss Tang recovers well, there is still hope that she can walk, but she will be affected a little."

Feng Chi's eyes were red. One second he was still looking at the middle-aged man in front of him. The next second he pulled up his collar.

"What did you say? You said you couldn't do it. I'll go to another hospital. Are you just going to give others a verdict? You know, she's a model. It's worse for her than to die! "

When the doctor saw that he was excited, his voice softened and he said repeatedly, "Sir, don't be excited, don't be excited... Everything will have to wait until Miss Tang wakes up."

Then he pointed to the hand that held his collar.

Feng Chi released his hands, turned his head and turned his back to him. Seeing this, the doctor ran away.

After a while, Tang Meng was pushed out by several nurses in white coats. A delicate little face was as pale as a clean white paper, without any blood color.

At this time, she seems to be a little girl who doesn't know the world. She lies there quietly, without the enchantment and charm that she usually has.

His eyes fell on her and he went into the intensive care unit.

The sun gradually rises, the morning sun with a unique vitality into the ward, the room is warm, there is no cold smell at night.

The hospital also began to become lively, especially on this day.

God created Adam and let him live in the garden of Eden. But a few days later, he was too lonely. He removed some ribs from him and created a companion for him, Eve.

So women may be born weak, only when they lie there quietly, can they get men's attention, and their eyes on themselves.