It happened between the electric lights and flints. Shen Huan only heard the screams of panic from the people around her. She forgot to respond. Or she was scared and didn't have time to react. When the knife was two centimeters away from her, a powerful arm suddenly appeared in front of her, pushing him away, and then she took the knife.

The edge of the blade directly cut his palm, and the blood ran straight through his palm. The scene was suddenly in chaos, and the screams were endless.

Shen Huan's face turned white with fear. At this time, the restaurant security guards gathered around and subdued Shen Yue again.

Shen Yue was also frightened. She was so quiet that she forgot to struggle. No matter how low the knife was, Shen Huan reacted and looked at Fu Zhongqian's bloody hand with a white face: "come on, get a towel!"

The restaurant staff immediately brought towels and first-aid kits, but they could only deal with it simply to suppress the bleeding. The most important thing is to go to the hospital.

The restaurant immediately sent someone to take Fu Zhongqian to the hospital. Before leaving, Fu Zhongqian also made a phone call to explain the follow-up matters, and then got on the bus.

Shen Huan was in a hurry all the way. Looking at the thick towel dyed red with blood, his face turned pale and white. He did not stop pressing, and the whole person was in a mess.

Fu Zhongqian saw this and stabilized her hand: "don't worry, it will be OK."

He lost too much blood, and his lips turned white. There was tears in Shen Huan's eyes: "there is so much blood flowing. How can you say it's ok? How can you be so stupid? How can you pick it up with your hands?"

"If I don't take it, the knife will go into your body."

Shen Huan's body trembled when she heard the speech. Fu Zhongqian was right. It was a critical moment just now. If it wasn't for Fu Zhongqian, she would surely be lying on the ground. Thousands of words of gratitude gathered in her heart. She said, "thank you."

"If you really want to thank you, you know how." He leaned back and leaned against the car. He was in this position, but he didn't forget to negotiate with her.

Shen Huan bit his lips and finally glared at him angrily: "when is it? How can you still have the heart to say this?"

"It's just because of the sensitive times." He can still laugh.

Shen Huan is angry but red eye socket: "wait for you to say again."

"Well, I'll take it as your promise." Fu Zhongqian has a smile in his mouth.

Shen Huan was angry: "how can you be so domineering? How can you be virtuous with that Gu Tianqing?"

"Ha ha, it's not that a family doesn't go into a house and call me at the hospital. I'll have a rest."

"Oh, don't sleep..."

"Don't worry. I'm either in a coma or my wound hurts. It might be better to have a rest."

“……”

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hospitals.

The wound in Fu Zhongqian's palm was sewn with six stitches.

As a result, he didn't take any anesthetic, so he just got down.

Shen Huan in the side, see startling, looking at the needle through his flesh and blood, his whole body muscles are tangled into a ball, her heart is also twisted into a ball.

She reached out her hand and let him grasp it, but he didn't. instead, she asked the doctor for a stick and bit it in her mouth. Then she carried the whole sewing process without saying a word.

At last, Shen Huan couldn't look down and retreated to the outside. She didn't go in until the doctor had agreed.

Fu Zhongqian was in a cold sweat. In fact, she was no better. Her hands and feet were cold and her thighs were still shaking.

"Doctor, are you ready? Is he OK? "

"How can it be ok? The wound is deep and visible, so you can take good care of it. Don't touch the water, change the dressing regularly and take the medicine on time. If you are infected, it will be troublesome. If the wound is inflamed, it will cause high fever. We should pay attention to this evening."

"I see, doctor. Thank you."

Because the wound was too big, Fu Zhongqian was forced to stay in the hospital.

He himself was not willing to ask for discharge, but Shen Huan said: "don't make trouble, such a big wound, in case of a fever, how to do, obediently stay here."

Fu Zhongqian heard the speech and once again hooked his lips: "what identity do you use to talk to me, the Savior?"

Shen Huan heart a tight, immediately looked up at him: "what identity can not suppress you, the identity of the future wife, enough."

Fu Zhongqian slightly picked up his eyebrows, and suddenly he lay down: "well, this identity is good, very suitable for you. I'm tired, I'll sleep for a while."

He lost so much blood that his strength was overdrawn.

Shen Huan sits by the bed and sends a message to Ye Jia, telling her to ask her to help take care of Ran Ran Ran. In the evening, she will go back later.

Ye Jiaqing asked her if she was in any trouble. She said the attack, but did not say that Fu Zhongqian was the one who saved her.

In the evening, Fu Zhongqian still had a high fever.

It's a natural reaction to an inflamed wound.

Fortunately, in the hospital, doctors and nurses immediately came to do emergency treatment, but when Fu Zhongqian's fever subsided, it was already revealed in the East.She was also tired and exhausted, unable to carry, and fell asleep beside the bed.

Fu Zhongqian was in good health and seldom fell ill, so he soon woke up. As soon as he moved, he found Shen Huan, who was sleeping beside his bed, with his small face resting on his arm. He did not sleep well. He still held him in one hand. The morning sun rose slowly from the sky and fell on her small face through the blinds of the window, casting mottled shadows on her small face.

When he moved, Shen Huan on the bed woke up and raised his sleepy eyes. Seeing Fu Zhongqian staring at himself, he suddenly ran out of sight: "you wake up!"

Fu Zhongqian light smile, chin grew out of the blue residue, looked down at the body of the clothes: "you give me change?"

Shen Huan was stunned, and two suspicious blushes appeared on her face: "that night, you sweated a lot last night, and your clothes were wet, so I..."

"Oh, it's all right, future wife. I'm glad you changed it for me."

“……” Shen Huan was speechless. "Mayor, I was just joking with you last night. Don't take it seriously."

When Shen Huanyi heard the name, he felt Alexander.

Fu Zhongqian looked at her seriously: "I'm not joking with you, Miss Shen." Fu Zhongqian regained his serious and cold face. "At my age, I won't joke with your little girl."

"Don't say that. I'm not a little girl, and you don't look that old." Shen Huan really responded.

Fu Zhongqian hooked his lips: "don't you think I'm old now?"

"No, I don't dislike you either. I have no right to dislike you." Shen Huan pointed to her finger and sighed.

"Well, in that case, it's settled."

“……”