Qu Zhengming left, leaving behind Yaoyao and Qu Jingzi.
After the fierce quarrel, there was a deathly silence.
After a long time, Qu Jingzi closed his eyes, as if Yaoyao was some dirty thing, pointed at the door, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out."
Yaoyao took stiff steps and walked towards the door step by step.
Behind her, Qu Jingzi clutched her chest in pain and was about to fall.
The door opened, and she stepped out of the magnificent castle like a thief who has been swept away.
The door closed slowly behind her, Qu Jingzi looked at her back, his eyes were blurred.
He couldn't breathe, his brain became chaotic, his heart beat faster and faster, the pain was unbearable, but he couldn't supply blood to his brain, he looked at her, he waited so long, without waiting for her to explain, she just went away...
At the moment when the door was about to be completely closed, Yaoyao seemed to sense something, she suddenly turned her head and saw him.
Yaoyao immediately opened the door, strode up to him, supported him, and said eagerly, "Where's the medicine? Take the medicine quickly!"
Qu Jingzi pushed her away with the last bit of strength, but she fell to the ground, Yaoyao didn't care about anything, she knew where his medicine was kept, she pressed him quickly, took it out from her pocket, opened it, and stuffed it to him , "Hurry up, I'll pour it for you..."
Before she could finish speaking, a strong force struck, the medicine bottle came out of her hand, fell to the ground, and the pills scattered all over the ground.
Yaoyao froze for a moment, then frantically picked up the pills on the ground, but they were too small to be rubbed up...
Qu Jingzi pushed her hand away, and quickly covered his chest. His lips were black and purple, and he looked at him coldly, and tremblingly said: "You...you get out! Get out!"
Yaoyao seemed not to hear, lying on the ground, picking up the medicine with trembling hands.
one... two... three...
Finally picked up enough medicine, she held it tightly in her palm, ignoring Qu Jingzi's resistance, pressed him directly, and stuffed it into his mouth.
But it was still too late, his hand fell limply, and his heart...suddenly stopped.
The chaos downstairs disturbed Qu Zhengming. When he came out, he saw this scene. He froze for a moment, ran downstairs quickly, pulled Yaoyao away, and lay down to listen to the voice in his chest.
There was a dead silence.
In the next second, Yaoyao violently pushed her away. With a ferocious expression on her face, she yelled at him: "Get lost! Get the cardiotonic medicine!"
Within five minutes of cardiac arrest is the time with the greatest hope of saving the patient. If it exceeds five minutes, the brain will be permanently damaged due to lack of oxygen. The chance of resuscitation is slim, and even if it is resuscitated, it may be brain dead.
While speaking, he knelt down on the ground, quickly put Qu Jingzi flat, put his hands on top of each other, and pressed hard on his chest.
She didn't cry, now is not the time to cry, she has to race against time.
There is nothing in my mind, only one thought, save him!
Sweat seeped into her eyes, and the sharp pain blurred her vision. Yaoyao didn't feel anything, and pressed hard like a machine, expecting the chest in her palm to beat again.
Qu Zhengming quickly brought the first aid equipment, but before he had time to open it, Yaoyao snatched it away. She unpacked it skillfully, pierced his pericardium quickly and ruthlessly, injecting adrenaline into it.
Yaoyao threw away the syringe and continued to press hard on his chest.
After an unknown amount of time, Qu Jingzi finally let out a weak groan.
He opened his eyes and saw her face in a blur, solemn and cold.
As soon as Yaoyao took the cardiotonic away, Qu Zhengming called Dr. Zhang.
He knew exactly what would happen today, and knew that it would strongly irritate Qu Jingzi, so he made preparations in advance, the medicine and equipment were ready, and Dr. Zhang was in the yard.
He looked deeply at Yaoyao who kept pressing her chest, thoughtfully.
She is so proficient in first aid for heart patients, even more professional than herself, who is she, and what is the purpose of approaching herself and Jingzi
At this time, Dr. Zhang came in, and Yaoyao was pushed away to give way to Dr. Zhang for a comprehensive examination.
She stood on the periphery, watching silently.
Because the rescue was timely, no problems were found for the time being, but just in case, we still need to continue to observe for a while.
During the observation process, Dr. Zhang asked Qu Jingzi to keep a comfortable mood and avoid any degree of stimulation.
Hearing this, Yaoyao turned and left.
He's fine.
She has no need to stay.
Yaoyao went back to Qu Jingzi's house, took off her clothes, put on her own old clothes, reset everything according to her memory, left, and went back to her own den.
She submitted a suspension application to the school and booked a train ticket to leave here. She packed up the necessary supplies and was about to leave with her suitcase. When she opened the door, she stopped.
Qu Zhengming looked at her, frowned, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Without squinting, Yaoyao passed him and continued walking.
The suitcase was held down by him, and Yaoyao exerted a lot of force, but she couldn't pull him, so she let go and walked downstairs quickly. Just after turning the corner of the stairs, she saw two men blocking her way.
Yaoyao turned around, looked at the tall man and sneered, "Mr. Qu, what do you mean?"
Qu Zhengming leaned the suitcase against the door without haste, walked downstairs, stopped on the last step, looked down at her, "Thank you for saving Jingzi yesterday."
Yaoyao: "You're welcome, I can't ignore death. Can I go?"
"Where is Yaoyao going?"
"Is it related to you?"
"Of course it does, you are my lover."
Yaoyao took a deep breath, passed him suddenly, rushed back to the house, and came out with a kitchen knife in her hand, she sneered, "Mr. Qu, I am grateful to you for saving me from the nightclub, but if you dare to insult me like this again I, I will kill you!"
Qu Zhengming took a step forward, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that my woman is so courageous, it's just that I fell in love with it..."
A cold light flashed, and a strong wind came. Even though Qu Zhengming hid quickly, a gash was still cut on his arm, and blood gushed out instantly.
Yaoyao sneered: "Get out of the way, or your disgusting neck will be chopped off next."
"Sir!" Two security guards hurried forward to bandage his wound, but Qu Zhengming stopped him with his hand.
He lifted his sleeves to reveal the bloody wound, raised his hand to touch the gushing blood, squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled again.
The next moment, the kitchen knife in Yaoyao's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the man grabbed her hands suddenly and pressed her against the door.
Yaoyao struggled with all her strength, but she was like a mayfly, her strength was pitifully weak. She kicked him, her legs were suppressed, she wanted to hit him, her hands were caught, she wanted to bite him, and the next moment her jaw was pinched.
All parts of her body that could be used as weapons were suppressed to death.
Yaoyao looked at him, her eyes were flushed, not because of grievance, but because of anger.
Qu Zhengming sneered, "I don't have the same knowledge as you, do you really think you can show your teeth and claws in front of me?"
Yaoyao clenched her teeth and said nothing. Sensing the momentary relaxation of the suppression, she struggled violently, but was forced by him, her position was changed, and her arms were twisted behind her.
Yaoyao's face turned pale from the pain, but she remained silent.
Qu Zhengming kicked the door shut, and escorted her to the bedroom.
Yaoyao sensed his intentions and struggled violently regardless of her arm being restrained.
Qu Zhengming exerted all his strength, and a sharp pain came from both arms. Yaoyao couldn't bear it any longer, and let out a suppressed moan.
"Anyway, I've slept with her before, so what if I slept one more time?" Qu Zhengming smiled, pressed her onto the bed, untied her tie with one free hand, bound her hands, and began to take off her clothes.
Yaoyao became ruthless, and said sharply: "Qu Zhengming, if you touch me again, I will definitely kill you! I will definitely!"
He paused, then laughed again, as if he didn't feel anything, "Didn't you just plan to kill me?"
Because of the force, the wound on his arm became more serious, and the blood didn't stop, it kept flowing, and the large piece of cloth on her back was dizzy.
"If I hadn't dodged quickly just now, my arm would have been useless." He laughed, "I only have one life, can you still kill me twice?"
The other end of the tie was tied to the head of the bed, and he began to undress her.
Yaoyao lay on the bed, trembling all over, and kept repeating: "I want to kill you... I must kill you... I must..."
The voice was vague, but the resentment in it was extremely clear.
From an angle she couldn't see, a trace of ferocity flashed across Qu Zhengming's face, but he still said with a mocking smile, "It's not so easy to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
While speaking, she took off her clothes.
Yaoyao closed her eyes, enduring this unprecedented humiliation.
Blood and sweat melted between the two of them, and when he finally stopped, it was almost gone.
The wound was turned outward, revealing the pale flesh. He got out of bed, untied the tie on her wrist, and carried her into the bathroom.
Yaoyao remained motionless and let him play with her.
After he finished, she finally opened her eyes and said calmly, "Qu Zhengming, I will kill you."
He smiled: "I'll wait."