The man who was hitting people with a stick did not lose his anger because the stick fell on Kuang Yiyang's head. Instead, he stared and said, "Ha, I was pretending to be dead before my feelings."
After saying that, he reached out and pulled down his collar, looking like he was ready to kill us in a minute.
The woman with long black hair and shawl shouted loudly, she cried: "Don't touch Kuang Yiyang"
The man carrying the wooden stick glared at her, frowned and said, "Shut up! If I were Quan'er, I would be the first to kill you."
I guess the man I just kicked down and hit the wall with blood on his face is the woman’s real boyfriend. The man holding the stick at this time is the friend of the man who was cheated on.
He pointed at me and Kuang Yiyang with a stick, and said to the woman who was being pulled next to him: "Open your eyes and look, you are fucking with Quan'er behind his back, and she is protecting her with all her life." Women are not you. Are you cheap?"
What can break a woman is never violence, but a simple sentence that the person he loves is not you.
She was blocked by her boyfriend and had sex with Kuang Yiyang without saying a word. She still wanted to protect Kuang Yiyang, but Kuang Yiyang turned her head and protected me in her arms. Through my blurred vision, I saw a woman who looked 60-70% similar to me. She was looking at me with a look of extreme hatred.
For a few seconds, the bathroom was completely silent.
Kuang Yiyang hugged me, and my arms went under his armpits, supporting half of his weight. The smell of alcohol on his body was very strong. I didn't know how much alcohol he drank, but I knew that his gradually narrowing eyes were not because of drunkenness, but because of the stick just now.
“Iyan Yiyan”
Kuang Yiyang slowly closed his eyes, his head hanging on my shoulder.
I was really scared, so I kept shaking his body.
The woman who was being pulled came back to her senses. She cried and called Kuang Yiyang's name and wanted to rush over, but she was being pulled and couldn't break away at all.
My legs were so frightened that I felt weak, and the only thought in my heart was to lift Kuang Yiyang up and take him to the hospital.
But the man who had been kicked against the wall by me and had a bloody head came to his senses. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood in front of his eyes. He was originally being supported, but he threw it away angrily, and then walked towards me in three unsteady steps. In front of Kuang Yiyang, he gritted his teeth and said, "So you are this boy's mistress."
I raised my eyes and glared at him, and he looked back at me. After a few seconds, he seemed to realize that I looked a lot like his girlfriend, so he turned his head to look at the woman behind him with a sullen face, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Look, open your eyes and look at this kid, he's going to fuck you." Use it as a spare tire”
The woman was crying like rain. Even at this time, she still wanted to compete with me. She looked at me and asked sharply: "Who are you?"
I was so angry and impatient that I didn't bother to talk to them. Looking away, I stood up from the ground first, then bent down and tried to drag Kuang Yiyang up.
Seeing this, the man whose head was bruised and bleeding was rushed forward, grabbed Kuang Yiyang's clothes and threw them aside. Kuang Yiyang was already unconscious and had no room for resistance. I didn't grab him and watched him fall to the bathroom floor again with a clang.
It hit the ground head first again.
My eyes widened and my pupils shrank. I was completely mad. No matter what, my first reaction was to rush forward and fight the man desperately. The man didn't react for the first two seconds and was caught twice by me. But soon, he stretched out his hand and pushed me.
The strength of men and women is simply not the same. I flew out completely, lost my footing, and staggered to the ground.
This time, the fall really made all my bones fall apart.
I got up and cursed: "You can't fucking control the women around you, and you blame others for being beaten like this by you. What else do you want, do you want to cause death?"
Maybe the man didn't expect me to be so bold. He paused obviously, and then said to me with a livid face: "This kid seduces my girlfriend regardless of life and death. Since he can't control himself, then I will be useless." If you marry him, let’s see if he dares to miss other people’s women in the future.”
After saying that, he turned around and grabbed the stick from the other person's hand.
I was afraid that he would lose his temper and be cruel to Kuang Yi again. So I threw myself all over Kuang Yiyang, turned to glare at him, and said, "I'm his sister, if you dare, beat me to death."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a bang and the bathroom door was knocked open. Four or five young men rushed in from outside the door. When they saw the scene in the house, they were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards the group of people who beat them.
It was lively now. The women's restroom was full of men, and they were fighting so fiercely that every blow seemed to kill someone.
The people who came to help were Kuang Yiyang's friends. They were outnumbered and quickly beat each other out of the bathroom.
Several people chased me out. I turned around and shouted to a young man: "Stop chasing, take Yi Yang to the hospital first."
When the man heard this, he immediately stopped and ran to my side.
The two of us worked together to lift Kuang Yiyang onto his back. Kuang Yiyang's neck was full of blood. I quickly ran to the cubicle and pulled out a lot of toilet paper, and came back and pressed it on the back of Kuang Yiyang's head.
What surprised me was that the woman with long black straight hair did not leave.
She was still following Kuang Yiyang, holding his arm with tears on her face, crying uncontrollably.
A group of us took Kuang Yiyang outside the nightclub. At this time, the nightclub staff also realized what was going on and quickly sent someone over to help us.
As we walked out across the dance floor, someone grabbed my arm in the chaos. I turned my head and saw it was ke.
He talked to me in a panic, but the music in the nightclub was so loud that I couldn't hear anything.
I guessed what he wanted to say, and I just answered him in the loudest voice: "I'm going to the hospital, call back."
After leaving the nightclub, someone had already called a taxi. When the driver saw Kuang Yiyang being carried on his back and blood dripping down his neck, he immediately said, "This won't work. You can call another car."
With that said, he was about to start the car and leave.
Kuang Yiyang's friend reached out and grabbed the passenger door. He immediately stared and said, "How dare you not even see this man? You dare to refuse to drive me? I'll beat you to death."
The driver couldn't leave. He looked unhappy and muttered: "You made the car full of blood, and I'm still bleeding."
While he was talking, the person carrying Kuang Yiyang turned around and put him in the back seat of the taxi. Kuang Yiyang had no strength at all and fell directly. The place where the back of his head passed was covered in blood.
The driver didn't drive, but just turned to look at Kuang Yiyang, with eyes that couldn't tell whether he was disgusted or bored.
I pushed aside the person in front of me, opened my bag, took out a handful of money, and without looking at how much it was, I bent over and placed it on the driver's steering wheel.
A wad of new money slid down the steering wheel, and the driver looked at me in surprise.
I didn't cry, I just looked back at him and said, "Master, please help me and send my brother to the hospital. I beg you."
I don't know if it was the money that moved him, or my pale face that scared him. Anyway, the driver finally sent Kuang Yiyang to the nearest hospital. Fortunately, it was a big hospital.
The doctor and nurse on the night shift came out to pick up the patient with a bed cart, and I watched Kuang Yiyang being pushed into the operating room.
I stood in the corridor with a group of his friends. Many people who had come into contact with Kuang Yiyang had his blood on their bodies and hands.
The blood dried and stuck to the palm of my hand, and the pungent smell of blood made me almost nauseous.
I don’t know how long it took, but a man’s voice came from behind me. He said, “Senior, why are you with Yi Yang?”
The words "senpai" made me stiffen and turn my head.
The man in front of him was about 1.78 meters tall, with a strong body, and his clothes were covered in blood. He was the one who carried Kuang Yiyang all the way just now.
He called me senior, and a trace of confusion flashed in my eyes.
He looked at me and said: "Senior sister, I am one year younger than you, from the physical education department. My name is Zhang Ke. When Yi Yang called you before, I took the call while we were running."
When he said this, I vaguely thought of something like this. At that time, I laughed at Kuang Yiyang for studying finance and sparring with someone studying physical education.
Zhang Ke asked me: "Senior, when did you come back? I heard that you no longer work in Night City."
I never knew I was so famous. Many people I know and don’t know know what I am doing.
Trying to calm down the fear in my heart, I answered him in a calm tone: "I just changed my job, I'm still in Night City."
Zhang Ke asked again: "Then do you work in Fengning?"
"No, I brought a group to Fengning to play."
When I thought of leading a group, I immediately thought of Ke and the others, so I quickly went to a place with few people and called Ke.
ke answered the call quickly, and I said, "Sorry ke, I suddenly ran into a friend who had an accident. He is now in the hospital and can't leave."
Ke was very reasonable. He not only told me not to go back in a hurry, but also asked about Kuang Yiyang's condition.
I was still talking on the phone, and Zhang Ke called me in a panic: "Senior sister, senior sister"
I turned around and saw that the doctor was coming out of the operating room.
I quickly hung up the phone and ran over. The doctor looked at me and said, "You are the patient's family member."
I paused and then said: "I am his sister, how is he?"
The doctor said: "Your brother's brain injury requires immediate surgery, but we have just detected the content of ketamine in his body during the anesthesia process, which is also commonly known as K powder in nightclubs. K powder will keep people excited. State, or even hallucinations, will affect the effect of anesthesia, so there are still risks during the operation, and family members need to sign a surgical risk agreement. "
I was completely confused from the moment the doctor mentioned the word k-fan.
When the doctor saw that I was still silent, he couldn't help but said: "Young people nowadays always think that taking some medicine doesn't matter, but the real victim is themselves. Make up your mind as soon as possible. The later you delay, the greater the risk of surgery."