Finally, the flashing ambulance rushed over like the tip of a string.
As soon as the doctor and nurse jumped out of the car, they took the speechless Lu Chen from Yun Xizhao's hands without saying anything, put him on a stretcher carefully, and carried him into the compartment of the ambulance.
"Little girl, who are you? Do you come to the hospital with us?" The doctor wiped the sweat from his head.
Yun Xizhao choked and said, "Well, I'll follow. I'm his... classmate." In front of an adult, he still couldn't say the three words "girlfriend" naturally.
Besides, Lu Chen never said to her, "We are boy and girl friends."
The moment he climbed into the car, Yun Xizhao looked back and saw a group of people walking out of the alley. The police officers put the boys in front, and carried four people in turn. The last one turned out to be Ouyang Liang!
He, he was still injured!
Seeing a trace of blood dripping from the place where the police officers were carrying Ouyang Liang, Yun Xizhao suddenly jumped out of the ambulance like a frantic, only bleeding Ouyang Liang seemed to be left in her eyes, and she couldn't help running towards him. past.
"Hey, what are you doing?" The nurse also shouted anxiously.
"Please help me treat and take care of Lu Chen. I have notified his parents and they will rush to the hospital later!" Yun Xizhao responded as he ran.
The doctor stretched his head and glanced towards the alley, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "Quickly, the stretcher is not enough, immediately contact the hospital and ask them to send two more cars over, and the four wounded must be treated immediately!"
"Okay." The nurse also felt the seriousness of the matter and quickly turned her head to call.
Senior Ouyang... Senior Ouyang... You must be fine! Yun Xizhao prayed silently in her heart, and ran to the police officers without stopping.
The ambulance drove away with lights flashing again, leaving only the noisy alarm bells coming from a distance, gradually disappearing into the night sky from near to far.
Yun Xizhao approached Ouyang Liang step by step, she looked at the blood on the ground, the blood spread from his arm, and the dazzling red color burned her sight even in the dimness. A police officer hurriedly took a towel from the police car, tore it apart, and simply bandaged Ouyang Liang's arm.
The wound is located near the artery of the heart. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, it is likely to die due to hemorrhage.
At this moment, Ouyang Liang's face almost turned pale, his eyes closed slightly and he was gasping for breath, and he didn't say a word of pain. It's just that he clenched his teeth, coupled with the bruises on his forehead and the corners of his lips, it was obvious how painful he was.
"Senior Ouyang, Senior Ouyang..." Yun Xizhao crouched in front of him, calling out softly with tears in her eyes.
Ouyang Liang did not move.
Only at this moment did the girl feel the pain in her chest. It turned out that this person had already reached her heart before she knew it.
For a long time, she has never been clear, Ouyang Liang is waiting for her silently, what is in her heart is gratitude or other emotions
But now, the answer seems to have come out.
… It’s like, it’s heartache, it’s guilt, it’s regret, it’s the accumulation of all emotions, it’s a long overdue outbreak!
"Senior Ouyang..." she cried lowly.
The police officers placed the four wounded on the roadside carefully and waited for the ambulance to arrive again. In this gap time, they escorted several other male students who were fighting into the police car.
Ouyang Liang curled up on the floor, his tall body crumpled in pain. Yun Xizhao realized that something was wrong, why did his left hand keep holding his stomach? She trembled and took away his left hand. What caught her eye was a wound stained red with blood!
He was also stabbed in the abdomen!
"Um... Um..." Ouyang groaned slightly from the corners of his blood-filled mouth.
"Senior Ouyang!" Yun Xizhao cried out in silence.
Hearing her screaming, the two police officers immediately ran up to check the situation. When they saw the wound on Ouyang Liang’s abdomen, their brows were frowned. One of the police officers immediately picked up the phone and called the hospital: "Ambulance Did you start? It’s too slow, this student is seriously injured... Well, we’ll just wait by the side of the road, try to be faster!"
Yun Xizhao leaned on Ouyang Liang's side, heart broken, crystal tears rolled out of her eye sockets, dripping to the ground, diluting the pool of blood flowing out of his body, she kept crying Said: "Please, don't scare me, open your eyes... Senior Ouyang, I don't want you to have an accident, woo..."
Ouyang Liang opened his eyes hard to look at her, and then closed his breath again.
In the blur, the world seemed to be peaceful, he wanted to keep his mind as clear as possible, and wanted to hear her tearful call in his ear clearly. However, why does the body feel so tired, why is there no strength at all
Little sunset...
"Has the ambulance come? Tell them to hurry up! Hurry up..." Yun Xizhao's voice began to hoarse, but he couldn't hide the pain in his heart at all.
Ouyang Liang covered his abdomen, his original clear and bright eyes closed slightly, his lips trembled, as if to say something.
Yun Xizhao was taken aback, and quickly lowered her head, with her ear pressed to his mouth. But the unstoppable choke choked her throat, damn it! So you can't hear what he wants to say.
"Senior Ouyang, you will be fine, you will be fine!"
She swallowed the choking in her chest frantically, and tried to open her eyes blurred by tears, wanting to be clearer and clearer.
"... Little sunset, little sunset..." Ouyang Liang muttered, his curled fingers slowly grasped, and then loosened weakly.
"Well, I'm here, I'm here!" She nodded desperately, and her long hair that couldn't even take care of her shoulders fell to cover her sight.
"Are you okay... Are you... hurt?"
Yun Xizhao desperately shook her head: "I don't have one! I'm fine!"
"Then I can rest assured... I, I... I really like... I like you..." His voice seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
Hearing this confession abruptly, Yun Xizhao suddenly lost control, cursing herself in her heart, and burst into tears.
Yun Xizhao, you are so selfish!
Why should he be left alone to deal with those boys
"I know, I believe you... Oh, I have always known... Don't do this, don't... Open your eyes and look at me, please, please..." Her hoarse voice echoed in the empty alley. , Can't get away for a long time.
"Hey, student, don't cry." A police officer walked up anxiously to dissuade him.
"Yes, but..."
"You believe me, it's okay. Although the stab wound on his abdomen looks scary, it didn't hit the vital point. Instead, the arteries on his arm were cut, which is prone to danger.
Yun Xizhao was a little dumbfounded, but hope suddenly rose in her heart: "So just take care of his arm now?"
The police officer nodded: "Yes! Don't cry, be careful of the injury on his arm."
"Mmm Good!"
Great, he is fine.
While talking, the two ambulances whizzing in had already drove in, and stopped in front of everyone with a brush. The doctors and nurses jumped out of the carriage in unison, set the stretcher and hurriedly greened: "Quick, help him on the stretcher!" They carefully carried Ouyang Liang and the other three boys into two ambulances, Yun Xi Zhao squeezed to follow, but was stopped by a doctor.
"Little girl, whose family are you?"
"Family?" Yun Xizhao was taken aback, and pointed to Ouyang Liang stupidly, "I am his classmate."
The doctor frowned and said, "Then you should contact his family as soon as possible. Classmates can't take medical responsibility for him."
"Oh."
There was a loud voice outside the car, the police were busy maintaining order at the scene, and the doctors were busy tapping the wounded. But all the hustle and bustle seemed to disappear, slowly disappearing into the distant night sky. The girl crouched in front of Ouyang Liang, stretched out her white hand and gently stroked his cheek. The scars on that handsome face were so obvious and shocking.
These are all the scars he left for her.
Ouyang Liang lay under the white sheets, and immediately a nurse squeezed in and pushed Yun Xizhao aside, first to stop bleeding, transfusion, and bandage the wounds of the teenager who was almost in a coma. They were busy packing him into a bandaged disease. Suffering, even with a white bandage on his forehead, it looks funny and pitiful.
It's totally gone without the extravagance and handsomeness of the past.
Yun Xizhao crouched aside blankly, curled up her calf, and buried her face in it. The hair fell gently, covering her expression.
After the nurse hung up the infusion bottle, he told him: "Student, please look at him for a while, and I have to deal with another wounded person."
"Okay." Yun Xi raised her head nervously and stared at the infusion bottle after hearing the words.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands gently stroked her shoulders, and then, with a little force, wrapped her in her arms.
Yun Xizhao obediently pounced on Ouyang Liang's chest. The tears on her face were still wet. When she touched the warm and broad chest, the tears rushed to her face again.
"Senior Ouyang... I, will I touch the wound on your abdomen?"
Ouyang Liang smiled slightly: "Fool, no. I don't hurt."
"Really?"
"Ok."
Yun Xizhao still couldn't believe it, she cautiously propped herself up so that she would not touch the wounds on his arm and abdomen, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Aren't you great? Why can't you beat them? You know. I don’t know if you are hurt, it will make me very guilty."
Ouyang Liang looked at her blankly: "Just guilty?"
Her face flushed suddenly: "Otherwise... what else?"
He sighed softly and said nothing.
Yun Xi looked at him and turned his face to his side. The mandible was also bruised and swollen, and her heart was sore again, tears came from her eyes again, and she couldn't help but whimper.
Ouyang Liang turned her head and looked at her tenderly: "Xiao Xiyang, be strong. I... I'll be fine, trust me." But at this moment, his gentle voice seemed to have become a catalyst, making her tears more broken. The thread slipped down like beads, silently.