After a while, the doctor walked in again. This was the clinic, where there was sugar. He handed Mist a box of glucose oral liquid and signaled him to let it go. Mist didn't say anything, took the oral liquid and inserted it into the straw and handed it to the girl's lips.

"How is she?" I didn't ask clearly because of anxiety.

"Her wounds are very deep. I dare not draw the knife in a small clinic, so I can only apply hemostatic medicine to her. If I want to help my life, I still have to go to a big hospital. I have already contacted the city hospital for you, but I don't know if she can last until that time..."

Hearing this, Mist turned his gaze to Anqi on the bed again.

She was trying hard to suck the glucose oral liquid in her hand, and the man couldn't help but sigh.

"Anqi, hold on for a while, Youze and the others will come soon."

The girl smiled and nodded slightly, "You... are afraid that I will die..."

"You won't die!"

"So you will... be overbearing..."

"Stop talking, rest more, be sure to hold on, hear nothing!"

With a commanding tone, the man couldn't bear to see her pale face. It was such a small one, but it seemed as if he had taken everything lightly.

"My body is better than you think..."

"Yes, you are in good health, so stop talking and save your energy! Angel, you are not allowed to die, don't hear it!"

"Ha... Then beg me..."

She had no strength anymore, she looked joking and playful, and tried to blink at Mist. In fact, she was sleepy and felt exhausted all over, and she wanted to sleep...

But I have never seen anyone care about me so much, as if everything is enough.

"Okay, I beg you not to die!"

Mist took a deep breath and said extremely resolutely.

The girl kept smiling at the corner of her mouth and never spoke again.

Anqi never fainted with her amazing willpower, and her eyes were always looking at Mist, as if she wanted to completely engrave his expression at this moment into her heart.

The doctor used a blood bag for Angel and injected fluid into it to maintain her body functions as much as possible.

He practiced medicine for so long and had the first time he saw such a tolerant girl. If it were someone else, he would have been unable to stand it.

Time passed by, but the scene in this room seemed to be still. Mist sat by the bed, guarding Angel, holding the girl's hand, her slender boneless, but extremely cold.

Mist's heart is complicated. She is still a weak girl in the flower season, but she lives a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife.

In this remote town, it was suddenly brightly lit, and a large number of cars drove in, causing a lot of noise.

Zhongju Youze was the leader, Yi Qichuan followed closely behind, and followed a few doctors in white coats and hurried into the small clinic.

"Alo!"

Seeing them coming, my heart was relieved, which had been hanging around.

"Qi Chuan, look at An Qi!"

Mist didn't have time to say anything, so he quickly called Yi Qichuan, trying to get out of his position and treat Yi Qichuan. But he didn't know that the little hand holding him had not let go.

"Anqi, Qi Chuan is here. I'll let him show you, I won't leave."

It is hard to be gentle. Yi Qichuan and Yuze Nakaju were both shocked, but seeing that the person on the bed was so seriously injured, I didn't say much, helping me is important.

Angel was already a little confused, and her half-closed eyes tried hard to open them, but her little hand seemed to loosen.

Seeing this, Yi Qichuan quickly stepped forward, first took a pulse, then looked at the wound that was simply treated. The blood stains around the clothes had condensed. The towering fruit knife was fluctuating faintly with the girl's breathing, and it looked particularly cunning.

The man took a deep breath and quickly took out the needle box he carried with him. Without saying a word, he began to pull away the clothes around Angel without any hesitation.

Her condition was very bad, and it was a miracle to be able to hold on until now. Her hand, which was sticking to the silver needle, pierced into several acupoints very smoothly.

Mist stared nervously, while Anqi kept staring at him without saying a word.

After several needles, some sweat oozed from Yi Qichuan's forehead.

"How is it, Qi Chuan?"

He asked anxiously, Mist trusted his medical skills, but when he looked up at the man's face, his heart that had just put down a few points, hung up again.

"She has lost too much blood and must draw the knife quickly. She can't wait any longer. I have already used a silver needle to stop the bleeding, but the equipment here is really..."

Yi Qichuan shook his head and didn't say anything more.

"Send it to the medical car quickly, I asked the medical car to send it!"

Yuze Nakayu quickly answered the conversation. When he received the call from Mist, he knew that his tone was not good and immediately made full preparations. Besides, the importance of this little witch to him, Yuze Nakayu had already seen some clues.

Soon, the doctor in a white coat brought a stretcher, carried An Qi up, and rushed to the medical car.

The girl's eyes were always locked on Mist. The man wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Yuze Nakazuki.

"Leave it to the doctor to deal with it. Qi Chuan is still there. Don't worry, the space in the car is not large and it needs to be disinfected. You and the past will only delay things."

Yuze Nakaju is still very rational, but he rarely sees Mist and is worried too much about others. He has only seen two people over the years, one is Luo Yu's mother and the other is Zuo Qianxi.

Now, Anqi doesn't know what weight she has appeared in his heart.

"She was hurt like this to save me."

With a low voice, the man sat down beside the bed, lowering his head. Yuze Nakazuki couldn't see the annoyance on his face, but could feel his self-blame and negativity.

"She can stand alone for so long, and there will be no problem. You have to believe that the people who are W have excellent physical fitness."

Yuze Nakayu put one hand on the man's shoulder and comforted him.

Speaking of w, a dark light flashed in Mist's eyes, "Hu Die ran away. She was seriously injured and couldn't run far. Send someone to search. I want her to pay the price!"

Zongheng's anger was like a whole person entering darkness, which was the aura that belonged to Long Sheng's ruler.

The wait was too long and Mist was not idle. Yuze, Nakaju, sent someone to retrieve their lost property. The man began to use Long Sheng's power to search for Hu Die's traces. He must not let her meet with W's people. Then it will be even more difficult to catch her again.

The morning light at dawn seemed to be with hope, and everyone didn't close their eyes all night, and at this moment Mist was leaning on the door frame of the small clinic, staring at the medical car parked outside.

Yuze Nakayu had already explained the whole story to him. The situation was too chaotic at that time and he didn't know what the result was.

When he learned that Yan Jingchu was also seriously injured, he clenched his fists without saying anything. W really couldn't indulge him anymore.

"Alo, you have something to eat."

Yuze Nakayu got breakfast from somewhere and placed two buns in front of Mist. The man just shook his head. He had no appetite at all now, and his brain had no stop thinking.

"You were hurt, too. I know what you were thinking, but no matter what you do, your body is the most important thing."

Yuze Nakayu took a breath and forced the hot bun into Mist's hand.

The man glanced at him, then looked at the bun in his hand, handed it to his lips, and took a bite.

"You provoked W for Zuo Qianxi. Now Xiao Anqi almost died because of W. It seems that Long Sheng is going to make a clear stand."

Yuze Nakaju stood aside, and the morning light hit him, and he sighed in his heart.

He wanted to say it was not worth it, but he knew that he had no way to stop anything the man wanted to do.

For Zuo Qianxi, he can take over Long Sheng, now...

Suddenly there was an intriguing smile on my lips.

Mist frowned, "What are you laughing at?"
Chapter completed!