Li Zhanhan could have held the opponent's hand with the knife, but his hand was full of blood. When holding the opponent's hand, the opponent's hand slipped through his blood, and the tip of the knife pierced into Li Zhanhan's abdomen, and the blood quickly It came out from the clothes.
"Ah!" Xia Weimian grabbed the iron rod on the ground and closed his eyes and yelled. Her iron rod knocked out the bastard, and Li Zhanhan quickly pulled Xia Weimian into his arms.
"What are you guys doing!"
The security guards in the school finally discovered the abnormality here, and a dozen security guards rushed over, and the gangsters dropped the guys in their hands and ran away.
"Zhan Chill... Are you okay..."
Xia Weimian saw Li Zhanhan clutching his lower abdomen. There was blood on his hands and blood stains on his school uniform.
Xia Weimian was so frightened that he panicked. Li Zhanhan saw the tears in Xia Weimian's eyes. He wanted to reach out to touch her face, but his hands were full of blood, and he couldn't touch her at all...
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When Ye Juexi rushed to the hospital, he saw Xia Weimian sitting on a chair in the corridor. He sighed with relief when he saw that Xia Weimian was safe and sound.
"Mianmian..." Ye Juexi stepped up, and he squatted down in front of Xia Weixian.
Xia Weimian held her hands and raised her face, with crystal tears hanging on her cheeks.
A soreness surged in Ye Juexi's throat. He didn't want to see her, and shed tears for other men.
"I killed someone..." Xia Weimian murmured.
Ye Juexi comforted her and said, "You didn't kill anyone, and the injured gangsters are fine."
When Xia Weimian heard his words, her jewel-black eyes slowly focused.
"really?"
Ye Juexi nodded to Xia Weimian. He had already understood the specific situation before he rushed over.
There were two gangsters, one kneecap was pierced by a nail, and the other was pierced with a long nail at the back of the neck. Fortunately, none of them were hit to the point. They could be discharged after a few months of recuperation, but the body would not be the same as before. Move freely.
Ye Juexi couldn't help but want to reach out and touch Xia Weimian's cheek. Halfway through his hand, the doctor walked out of the ward. Xia Weimian quickly stood up and asked:
"Doctor, how is he with the cold?"
The doctor said to Xia Weimian: "The wound on the patient's abdomen is relatively shallow and has been sutured, and the wound on the palm has been bandaged. Now I can rest in peace and wait for the wound to heal."
Xia Weimian finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "Then can I go in and see him?"
"Yes." The doctor nodded to Xia Weimian.
Ye Juexi stood outside the door, he watched Xia Weimian walk into the ward hurriedly.
Li Zhanhan was lying in the sick, seeing Xia Weimian coming in, a smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you..." Xia Weimian said guiltily, standing by the bed.
"You should be protected." Li Zhanhan said.
"Is your hand okay now?" Xia Weimian asked nervously. It was Li Zhanhan's right hand that was injured. In order to protect her from the knife, his right palm was cut with a long cut.
"It's okay, you will recover after a few days of cultivation." Li Zhanhan said to Xia Weimian, his eyes passed through Xia Weimian's hair sideburns, and he saw Ye Juexi standing outside the door.
Li Zhanhan turned his head and said to Xia Weimian: "I haven't eaten yet, now my hands..."
"Then I'll feed you." Xia Weimian said, and she quickly opened the lunch box on the table, which contained the hot porridge prepared by the hospital for Li Zhanhan.