When Mossen's eyes fell on the wound on Song Xi's chest that was as long as his middle finger, he suddenly became furious.
He grabbed the doctor who had a tooth knocked out on the ground and punched him hard on the right cheek.
He was hit so hard that he saw stars.
Seeing this, Han Shao pounced forward.
Han Shao was a member of the school's Taekwondo club during high school and college, so he was not so easy to get rid of.
Mossen soon started fighting with him.
The two of them fought back and forth, but neither of them gained the upper hand.
During the fight, Mossen was distracted and glanced at Song Xi who was unconscious on the operating table. Her wound was bleeding. Looking at the situation, if he didn't solve it quickly, she would be in danger!
Mossen got angry, jumped up and kicked Han Shao in the waist, causing him to stagger a few steps.
"stop!"
At this moment, a soft female voice sounded at the door.
Han Shao stopped and turned his head in surprise. At the door, he saw a thin figure leaning against the door frame, looking shaky and frail.
This was a very beautiful woman with a classical charm, but her lips and face were very pale, and her eyes were lifeless.
Seeing her, the doctor who was knocked to the ground by Mossen suddenly brightened up his eyes.
In fact, the reason why he risked everything he had and agreed to help Han Shao was not because they used to be such good friends, nor because of how much money Han Shao gave him.
But it was because he liked this woman.
I've liked it since my student days.
He knew that he could never express his feelings in words, but all he had to do was protect her silently.
Therefore, he would not watch her die, and would save her even if it meant sacrificing his own future.
"Xiao Ran, why are you..."
Han Shao rushed forward with one step.
"Ahem... If I don't come, am I going to watch you make a big mistake?"
She coughed twice and suddenly fell down weakly.
Han Shao quickly caught her and she fell into his arms.
"It's you, you brought her here!" Han Shao's eyes were red, and he looked at Mo Sen as if he wanted to eat him.
"Everything you did was for her, you did so much for her, why don't you dare let her know?"
Mossen smiled coldly.
"Mosen, you..."
Mossen ignored him and turned to walk to the operating table. He glanced coldly at the doctor lying beside him, then untied the rope tied around Song Xi. Blood kept oozing out of Song Xi's wound, which was as long as a middle finger and looked shocking.
Mossen was obviously panicked and didn't know what to do. He now regretted that he had learned so many things in those years, but why didn't he learn first aid.
"You, you bandage her!"
Mossen grabbed the doctor by the collar and roared at him.
However, the doctor stood there without moving.
Like Han Shao, he wanted Song Xi's heart to save Xiaoran, so how could he give up so easily.
"Save her, get out of here, and bandage her!"
Seeing her bleeding more and more, Mossen lost his mind, pressed the doctor to the ground, and punched her violently.
"Wait, wait, stop... cough cough... please stop..."
Seeing this, Xiaoran struggled to get up from Han Shao's arms and was about to stop Mosen.
But she was already at the end of her strength, her body was exhausted, and she could not take two steps before she fell heavily to the ground.
Han Shao quickly picked her up.
"Please... let him go..."
She called out in a hoarse voice, her voice was so weak that it seemed as if the sound would disappear in the wind as soon as it came out.