Qiao Xihe felt a bang in his head, even worse than the explosion in the restaurant.

The next second, she pounced.

"Tingyuan, wake up, Tingyuan, can you hear me?" she shouted in a panic, holding Pei Tingyuan's arm.

Pei Tingyuan closed his eyes and lay on the ground, not moving.

On his chest, there is a piece of broken glass, and the bright red blood has stained the cartoon pattern on the T-shirt, making the otherwise cute cartoon character eerie.

Qiao Xihe felt unable to breathe, and a strong sense of fear filled her heart and mind, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and her trembling fingers tried several times before scratching the unlock pattern.

Then, it dawned on her that she couldn't remember the local emergency number in the Seychelles.

It's obviously a very memorable string of numbers, and it's catchy to memorize, but at this moment, her mind is blank and she can't remember anything.

"No...... No way...... I have to save Tingyuan, Tingyuan can't die......" She touched a handful of tears and looked around, the panicked crowd was too busy to take care of herself, and there were no kind-hearted people to come back to help her.

With only medical knowledge, she tore off the hem of her long skirt, ripped off the shoulder straps of her bag, and pressed hard around the injured area to prevent further bleeding, and then she looked around again, grabbed a black man who was passing by in a hurry, and asked in English, "Do you know what the emergency number is, or where is the hospital on the island?"

The black man looked dazed, danced several times, and said that she did not understand a word.

It seems that this black man does not know English.

Qiao Xihe could only let go of him, then picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and directly checked the emergency number here on the Internet, but I don't know what's wrong, the network signal has been very checked, and after a few minutes, the mobile phone prompted that the battery was insufficient, and it turned off directly.

"Tingyuan......" Qiao Xihe was about to cry, and pressed his hand on Pei Tingyuan's arm, feeling that his body temperature seemed to be lower.

This is a red flag.

Qiao Xihe hurriedly rummaged through Pei Tingyuan's mobile phone again, and just when she was in a hurry, a familiar language sounded next to her.

Although it is not Chinese, it is at least English that she can understand, and she is saying things that are very important to her and Pei Tingyuan——

“…… Yes, this is someone injured, please send someone over as soon as possible. ”

Qiao Xihe looked up, his eyes widening in astonishment.

The person who called turned out to be Eric.

Eric hung up the phone and nodded to her, "The paramedics will be here soon, I'll take care of the other injured." ”

“…… Good. Qiao Xihe's mood was a little complicated, and after Eric ran away, he continued to check on Pei Tingyuan's situation.

Her poor first aid knowledge made Pei Tingyuan stop bleeding for the time being, and although his body temperature was a little low, he didn't continue to be cold.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but her hand pressing on the wound did not relax, and she raised her head to look around, eagerly waiting for the medical staff.

"Tingyuan, you must not have anything, you know? I'm with you by my side, you must hold on, you know? If you dare to have something...... I'm going to hate you for the rest of my life......"

She kept talking, trying to stimulate him so that he could hold on.

It felt like a long, long time before the paramedics and police finally arrived at the scene, evacuating the crowd and escorting the injured to the hospital.

The medical staff finally came to them, Qiao Xihe was so excited that he was about to cry, and followed Pei Tingyuan into the car, and the medical staff was just about to close the car door, when a figure jumped in.

She fixed her eyes on Eric.

"How's your husband?" he asked.

Qiao Xihe said: "The medical staff said that there was no critical injury, but the wound was a little deep, and it would not be life-threatening after being treated in time." ”

Eric then smiled and said, "That's good." ”

Qiao Xihe glanced at Pei Tingyuan, under the bright light, his face was a little pale, but it was not too terrifying, it was much better than she expected.

"Thank you for calling the medical care for us. Qiao Xihe turned his head again and thanked Eric, and then noticed that he was covering his hands, his brows were slightly furrowed, and when he looked closely, it turned out that his palm was cut by a sharp weapon, and the blood that flowed out stained his calves red, "You are also injured!"

Eric looked at his palm indifferently, "Actually, I'm a person whose pain is very dull, so I can't feel anything." It's just a small injury, just take care of it. ”

Qiao Xihe still hurriedly asked the medical staff to treat Eric's wounds.

Eric smiled at Qiao Xihe.

And this smile made Qiao Xihe feel a little familiar in his heart.

The paramedics flashed past her, blocking her vision, and the familiarity vanished.

Qiao Xihe's scum eyes continued to care about Pei Tingyuan.

After arriving at the hospital, Pei Tingyuan was sent to the operating room, and Qiao Xihe waited on the bench outside.

"Here you go. Eric walked over and handed her a cup of hot coffee, "Frightened, aren't you? ”

"Thank you. After Qiao Xihe thanked him, he took a big sip of coffee, and sure enough, his whole body and mind were a little more comfortable.

Eric said: "I just watched the TV in the waiting hall, and the preliminary investigation said that there was a problem with the gas pipe in the kitchen of the restaurant, but it did not attract enough attention to cause the explosion, not a terrorist attack." ”

"Hmm. Qiao Xi answered softly and looked at the door of the operating room again.

Whether it was a terrorist attack or not has nothing to do with her.

She only cares about Pei Tingyuan's safety.

In order to get her out of the predicament, the man named her injured but did not say a word, until he brought her to safety, and then fainted.

Qiao Xihe blinked her sour eyes, tears welled up, and she hurriedly went to wipe her hands, but was blocked.

"Dirty hands, don't touch your eyes. Eric said softly, "Give you tissues." ”

"Thank you. Qiao Xihe took the tissue and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Eric continued to sit quietly next to her, not saying a word.

Qiao Xihe took a deep breath, didn't say a word, and waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and Pei Tingyuan was ignored and pushed out.

The doctor also came out and said to Qiao Xihe: "The wound has been treated, but the injured need to be hospitalized for observation." ”

"Thank you. Qiao Xihe followed the nurse and the cart to the ward.

The nurse moved Pei Tingyuan to the hospital bed, and after he was settled, he went out to continue to take care of the other injured.

Qiao Xihe sat on the edge of the hospital bed, tidied up Pei Tingyuan's messy hair, and then stared at his peaceful sleeping face.

In a foreign country, she had no relatives or friends around her except for this sleeping man. She has to be strong and take good care of Pei Tingyuan.

"Aren't you going to rest for a while?" said Eric, who followed up with the ward.

Qiao Xihe didn't raise his eyelids, and said softly, "I'm not tired." ”

"Why don't you take a break? Your husband hasn't finished anesthetizing yet. Eric said very thoughtfully: "Don't be there, he wakes up, but you are tired." There is no one to take care of the two sick people in a country where they are not familiar with each other. ”