Lyudmila's birthday was messed up by this incident, and all the Chinese students rushed to that street, and the students who stayed on the riverside lost their interest in having fun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he got into the car, Tao Zhiyong received a call from the embassy, which was almost ordering, and he hurried to Feodosia Street. He hung up the phone and hurriedly beckoned the driver to hurry up and drive.

"What the hell is going on? What are the serious dangers to our international students? Da Ming asked.

"I was attacked, and the last thing I wanted to happen happened. It's hard for us to have a car outside, otherwise it's really annoying. ”

The three cars were the first to feel the location, where there were already more than a dozen passers-by, and the policeman next to them was actually smoking leisurely. The street is dimly lit and there are few pedestrians.

The specific situation is not clear, and it was not until a group of people got out of the car that they saw this messy scene. Xiao Yan collapsed to the ground in shock, and several boys rushed up to support the two lying on the ground. Lu Mingfei was holding Liu Shi in his arms, and his white woolen shirt was already covered in blood. "Liu Shi! Liu Shi! Wake up! He patted the injured man's cheek desperately, and the faint Liu Shi was finally awakened, but with a slight smile, a stream of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Next to him was his girlfriend, the girl Peng Fei was not seriously injured, and the life-saving text message just now was desperately pressed by her.

Da Ming was at a loss when he saw this tragedy, and he subconsciously covered his sister's eyes, all this was really miserable.

Tao Zhiyong angrily yelled at the police watching the show, asking him why he didn't come to the rescue, but the guy said that he was not from the hospital. The call for help had been called, and the embassy had been informed, and he boasted that he had done his duty, even licking his face and asking for a tip.

"And so you still want money? XXX" Tao Zhiyong couldn't help but say a national scolding, and he was so angry that he forgot the nature of the diplomat's chaos, and this time he was pulled by Chu Hua and did not make the situation worse.

As for why the ambulance didn't come, and whether the policeman really asked the hospital for rescue as he said, these are put aside. The crowd carried the injured into the car and rushed to the hospital.

Peng Fei was gradually sober, but she covered her chest vigorously. "How are you feeling, oops you're bleeding from the corners of your mouth!" Xiao Yan took out a tissue to wipe for her.

Da Ming, who was in another car, actively contacted Pugachev, and he recounted what he saw, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation when he was still dancing with the beautiful Ying Geyan in the company. "You go to the Moscow hospital, and I'll connect you with the best surgeon!"

It's a blessing to have a strong friend, Pugachev is not a perfect person, but he has always been true to his best friend.

When the car arrived at the largest hospital in Moscow, several doctors contacted by Pugachev had everything ready. In the car, Lu Mingfei pressed Liu Shi's bleeding wound fiercely, he guessed that the wound involved internal organs, and if it hurt the liver, it would be too bad!

The stretcher was secured, and paramedics rushed the two injured to the emergency room.

Several accompanying international students stood at the entrance of the hospital worriedly, and after a little talk, they followed the doctor into the building.

Pugachev really didn't know what was going on, but considering his status as a child, it was almost certain that it was a skinhead who did it. He knew exactly what these crazy young men were doing, and he quickly arrived at the hospital with someone.

There are not many people who come to see a doctor at night, and medical care in Russia is free, and it seems to be a good thing, but in fact you have to have a party, so you often can't handle this kind of emergency well. Pugachev came down to order and promised a lot of money, so the doctor was particularly attentive.

The two injured were already in the emergency room, and Peng Fei, who was slightly injured, was sent out first. "She had two broken ribs and internal injuries and bruises in her lungs." The nurse quickly arranged her bed, and several students accompanied her.

Liu Shi was seriously injured, and his classmates were praying that he would come out safely.

Pugachev finally arrived, followed by a group of soldiers carrying steel guns. No one dared to provoke this pomp, and more international students rushed over behind the gang.

"Oh thank goodness, you're all right!" Excited, he walked directly to the star fruit and picked it up. "You two scared me to death, I thought you two were being attacked by skinheads!"

"Uncle, let go of me, my arm hurts."

Lu Mingfei and the others could not hide the grief and indignation in their hearts, and he also knew a little about the situation, it was this somewhat pot-bellied Mao Zi who was a life-saver. "Thank you so much, if it weren't for your car, my classmate would have died!"

Pugachev comforted him to keep his composure, as well as all the Chinese students present. He was like an old man, and with the temperament of the former officer, after a few words, the young men quieted down.

At this moment, the door of the hospital opened again, and the doctor came out and asked, "Who of you has type A blood here?" The blood bank is in a hurry, you have type A blood come in quickly! The patient has suffered severe blood loss! ”

Who has blood type A? The international students present looked at each other, and no one could test their blood type when they came to Russia. What to do? There is a lot of talk among the international students that if they don't get help, they will die.

"As long as it's blood type A, is it okay?" Pugachev asked, receiving an affirmative answer, and he asked the soldiers to look at each other's shirt name tags. These soldiers are now classified as Tuvan troops, and according to Pugachev's custom, their shirts are sewn with their messages, including blood. Soon two soldiers stepped forward, and they followed the doctor in.

"I'll go too!" Da Ming raised his hand, "Although I am a child, I am also blood type A, and it is my compatriots inside, and I should go to the rescue." ”

The doctor looked at him a little, and the blood transfusion also had to be in good health. At this time, the star fruit also raised her hand: "I'll go too!" I'm also blood type A, so my brother can do that. ”

"No, you can't." The doctor led Daming in and left the star fruit outside.

Liu Shi's liver did rupture, but fortunately, the wound was not big, and his body was trying to repair it when it was sent. The rate of blood loss was getting slower and slower, and with the presence of the blood source, his life was in danger. Da Ming had a rubber tube inserted in his arm, and the doctor listened to the words of the three people present when time was pressing, and it was important to save people, so he didn't do a blood type test, and the injured asked for more blessings.

A person's blood is at most six liters, and Daming was asked by the doctor to transfuse only a maximum of 400CC, but he insisted on transfusing more. "He's my compatriot anyway, and I can help him now, so why be stingy with some of my blood?" In this way, I unknowingly donated 800CC, and the doctor couldn't stand it and forcibly pulled out the pipe.

"Child, I can understand your feelings about saving your compatriots, but it is not your original intention to save him and you die."

Da Ming looked at the doctor with a wry smile, his face was already a little pale, and then he was escorted out of the emergency room by the doctor.

"Brother! How did you become like this! Star fruit was astonished to see that his face was a little pale, and so was Pugachev, and it would be a disaster for this child to have three longs and two shorts.

At this moment, Yang Mingzhi only felt that his body was fluttering, and he was embarrassed to explain that he had donated too much blood. "It's okay, I'll just get some sleep."

"It's good to sleep anywhere, how can you toss your body like this." Star fruit reproached, then raised her arm. "You're short of blood at this time, so I'll make it up for you."

Da Ming used all his strength to grab her arm. "Don't, you're too weak, I won't allow you to be hurt even if we both have the same blood."

Pugachev asked Daming to be carried into the car, and Chu Hua, who was accompanying him, greeted other embassy personnel who hurried over, and all the follow-up work was handed over to the embassy in Russia.

After the blood transfusion, the old hen soup was drunk, and Pugachev had a different way of dealing with this blood loss, the personal doctor hung him with saline, and the kitchen was preparing some nourishing food.

Da Ming had already fallen asleep, and star fruit sat cross-legged on the big bed and looked at him. "You bear child has been able again and again, and the old lady has worried about you again and again, so you can't calm down." At this moment, she seemed to be looking at her brother, but unfortunately he couldn't hear anything.

After resting for two days, Daming's body recovered well, and the body's hematopoietic system was stimulated by eating and drinking. Early in the morning, star fruit holds boiled red bean porridge in his hand, which is according to the Chinese practice, red beans are the best food for him.

Da Ming sat on the bed, and the cute girl also sat on the bed. "I'm like an old guy who can't stand on my own feet, and now I can enjoy the company of such a lovely girl as you, I'm so happy."

His eyes revealed tenderness and gratitude, and the star fruit smiled shyly, and the spoon in his right hand came up. "Open your mouth, my little brother, my sister will take care of you today."

"Come on, I can hold you with one hand when you're so young, and you still call yourself a sister."

"yes, you're doing something so impulsive, you think you're a red water tower. Open your mouth! ”

It's also very interesting to be fed by her mouthful, Da Ming has no objection, it's rare to be so tired and crooked to be served by her daughter-in-law, not to mention how happy it is.

Life has to go on, and the police have settled that this is indeed a serious skinhead attack, but they think it was just a robbery. Despite the protests of the embassy, a bunch of people in the Moscow police still flickered, and the matter eventually developed in the direction of no return.

The results of the processing were transmitted to the palace, and Daming was mentally prepared, and everything was similar to what star fruit guessed. Lao Maozi's high-level leaders were thinking about more anxious things, and this kind of violent incident must be handled coldly in the end, and in the end it was a loss of money.

So far, Daming and star fruit still haven't completely clarified their identities, the two don't want to be too famous, and even the early reports in China have gradually disappeared from the domestic media because of the development of the two in Russia.

Daming is still happy to do good deeds without leaving a name, but now only those international students are suffering. Skinheads and the underworld are messing around like this, sooner or later they will stir up popular indignation, and sooner or later the Kremlin will not be able to stand their nonsense! In the days when Pugachev was recuperating here, he finally had time to be alone with his sister, and even have more intimate actions, especially when he rolled out of bed, hating his sister not growing up.

The parents of the injured students rushed to Moscow, and soon they personally approached Pugachev to thank him. Since it is a few guests, there is no intention of not receiving them, so it is mostly polite to say. After sending them away, Daming also decided to hurry up and get the matter of buying Mi 26.