Mu Zhitao's heart jumped violently, her whole body froze, she held her breath, and her mind was blank by this change. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He, that knife stabbed Uncle Li!

Uncle Li didn't expect the person in front of him to be so crazy and stab people with a knife in a public place.

Uncle Li only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and when he was about to cover his stomach, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and his body could no longer support it and collapsed.

Although Mu Zhitao was frightened and stunned in place, her reaction was not slow, and when she saw Uncle Li falling, she immediately reached out to support him.

Mu Zhitao looked down and saw Uncle Li close his eyes tightly, and his wrinkled face became pale.

The wound on Uncle Li's stomach was not small, the blood was gushing out, and the blue shirt had been stained purple by the blood flowing from the wound.

Mu Zhitao looked at Uncle Li's clothes that were quickly dyed red, and her body was cold for most of the time.

She learned the emergency behavior of the actors on TV, and hurriedly covered Uncle Li's wounds, trying to stop the rapid flow of blood.

Uncle Li was stabbed for her, she couldn't do nothing!

Mu Zhitao only had this thought in her heart at this time, and she pressed Uncle Li's wounded hand harder and harder.

She looked at Uncle Li's increasingly pale cheeks, afraid that Uncle Li would bleed too much and die.

She had a flash of inspiration, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and ignored her blood-stained hand, and pressed the number tremblingly and slightly.

Just as she was about to press the dial button, a strong blow knocked her hand to the side, and the phone flew to the ground.

Mu Zhitao didn't look at the person who stopped her from calling 120, and immediately turned her head to see where the phone was.

I saw that the phone was split into two halves and was lying quietly in the distance.

The uneasiness and anxiety that Mu Zhitao had piled up in her heart quickly turned into tears, flooding her eyes and blurring her vision.

She felt that the only way to save Uncle Li was gone!

Mu Zhitao thought like ashes, thinking of the person who stabbed Uncle Li, and the person who threw her phone into the distance.

Mu Zhitao looked at the hateful thief and lost all his usual reason and posture.

I saw Mu Zhitao's red eyes, and you yelled angrily at the thief like a shrew scolding the street.

"Are you sick! Why do you stab people in the streets! You are the scum of society! A mad dog!! ”

The more she scolded, the louder she became, and the swear words that she hadn't said for many years were also brought out.

The pedestrians passing by around also saw this picture, some had to call the police while surrounding, and some had to walk away quickly, away from a place of right and wrong.

The thief saw that there were more and more people around him, and he did not go away.

As if he hadn't seen anyone else, he picked up the knife in his hand and didn't stab at Mu no Tao.

I saw a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, patted Mu Zhitao's cheek with the sharp knife in his hand, and said, "I'm a mad dog, I'm a scum, how about it!" ”

After Mu Zhitao finished scolding, he heard the thief's provocative words, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Instead of getting angry, she calmed down, a sneer on her peachy lips, and a subtle bloodlust hidden in her smile.

I saw Mu Zhitao staring at the madman in front of him, and his deep eyes were like black holes at the moment, making people unable to see the bottom.

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she spit out a sentence coldly, crazy and incredible.

"Mad Dog, come and kill me."

She said it so quietly that no one around her heard it, but the thief heard it clearly.

He looked at Mu Zhimo's expression, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a vicious smile appeared on his face.

He seems to have met someone in the same way.

The thief did not speak, but he indicated his intentions with his movements.

He crouched down and looked directly at Mu Zhimo, who was sitting on the ground.

He raised the blood-stained knife to Kinomo's heart, and the sharp tip of the knife was against it, just as he was about to stab hard.

Kinomo stopped him.

I saw a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of Mu Zhitao's mouth, gently let go of Uncle Li, and reached out to grasp the thief's hand holding the handle of the knife.

Leaning forward to the thief, she didn't care how much the knife was deep into the flesh because of her movements.

At the moment when the two of them were close to each other, she inadvertently stepped back slightly.

The sharp knife, which had already been divided into two parts, also retreated.

Mu Zhitao made the sharp knife change direction with a backhand, and she stabbed hard, only to hear the sound of "poof" into the flesh.

The thief was stabbed in the right chest with a sharp knife.

After Mu no Tao stabbed it, he pulled out the knife and looked at the thief with a pretended horror on his face.

This stabbing and backstabbing only happened for a few seconds, and the lights were dim at night, so no one saw Mu Zhitao's action.

The thief's eyes widened in surprise at this sudden change, and before the cruelty in his eyes could condense, he fainted in pain.

Seeing that the thief had fainted, Mu Zhitao did not relax, and immediately turned his head to look at Uncle Li who was lying on the ground.

I saw Uncle Li lying on the ground with a face like gold paper, and her resolute mood when she faced the thief just now collapsed instantly, and she saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes squatting next to her.

The middle-aged man skillfully took emergency measures against Uncle Li, and also took out some bandage cotton from the bag on the ground next to him and came out to pound on Uncle Li.

Mu Zhitao's attention just now was on the thief, and he didn't pay attention to Uncle Li's movements.

She sat on the ground woodenly, her eyes kept following the middle-aged man's movements, and she didn't speak, for fear that she would hinder him as soon as she spoke.

Mu Zhitao's expression was sluggish, and while blaming herself in her heart, she also silently thought about Uncle Li's safety, she didn't want Uncle Li to have an accident.

The middle-aged man's hand never stopped, and he took the space to look up at the bloody Mu Zhitao on his face.

Seeing Mu Zhitao's sluggish face, he couldn't help but say: "I used to be a doctor, you can rest assured of my skills, I called Hospital A just now, I guess it will come later, I see that you are injured, you can also get in the car." ”

He had been paying attention to this side since Uncle Li was stabbed, but the situation was too intense, and he had no way to intervene.

Just when he saw Mu Zhitao let go of Uncle Li, he didn't hesitate to go up to save Uncle Li.

Thanks to the pharmacy at the entrance of the community, I also took the things in the store to save my life when I saw an accident.

Mu Zhitao heard the middle-aged man's words, and was speechless with emotion, she nodded obediently, believing the middle-aged man's words.

Now that he is the only one who stands up to help, it is difficult for Mu Zhitao to believe it or not.

Uncle Li's blood gradually stopped because of the help of the middle-aged man.

And the thief lying on the ground, the middle-aged man also went to the rescue.

Just when things were all right on both sides, the ambulance came.

Mu Zhitao thanked the middle-aged man who didn't follow the car, and said, "Thank you." ”

The middle-aged man just smiled and didn't speak.

Mu Zhitao knew that if it weren't for the relationship between this middle-aged man, it was estimated that this ambulance would not come so quickly.

Mu Zhitao listened to the middle-aged man's words and followed the ambulance, and she didn't stop until she sent Uncle Li to the door of the operating room.