"Lecheng County, the junction area of Wutong City and the next city, received a report that he picked up a photo of the help signal 'SOS' written with blood, and the police said that it was a woman who threw it out, and said that the woman's pale face looked like a dead person, and the Lecheng County police have dispatched police forces to track down the car with all their might, and contacted the police in the next county to jointly block it."

Another policeman sitting in the co-pilot hurriedly told the situation after Fang Xiqiao and Yan Meihui got into the car.

Yan Meihui immediately answered, and asked about the details of the situation, but the police here didn't know the details, but the police still followed her words, probably knowing the worry and fear in the old man's heart, thinking of his mother at home, or thinking that if their daughter was lost, they would also become like this, so they patiently answered Yan Meihui's questions, so as to relieve the tension and fear in the old man's heart.

Fang Xiqiao pursed his thin lips and remained silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the scenery outside the car window, there was a very strong emotion enveloping him, that kind of emotion was very complicated, and it was impossible for people to tell what kind of emotion it was, but if something happened to Yan Yue, the other three people in the car were sure that this man would definitely go crazy or hurt himself.

At such a time, the calmer the person, the more great pain is hidden in his heart, and the more tormented he is than ordinary people.

When I was about to arrive in Lecheng County, the police officer in the co-pilot received a call again, saying that the car had been blocked all the way to the next city, and the woman in the car was stabbed in the stomach, and she had been sent to the nearest hospital for treatment.

"Stabbed?" Fang Xiqiao heard such news as soon as he got out of the car, and reacted one step ahead of Yan Meihui, his brows immediately wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and the original congested emotions were also washed away into fluttering willow flocculents, "Is the injury serious?" Is there a danger to life? ”

Remembering the dream he had when he was asleep, he opened his mouth again and asked, "She... Did she cry? ”

These policemen naturally won't know, after all, Yan Yue was rescued by the Lecheng County police and the police of another county, and the situation is only the most important thing.

"Let's go to Miss Yan's hospital now." That's all the police can answer.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fang Xiqiao took a deep breath and staggered to the floor where he was, but was told that Yan Yue was being treated in the operating room, and there was only a local policeman guarding outside.

Fang Xiqiao, Yan Meihui and the four police officers were waiting outside the operating room, and no doctor had ever come out inside, and there was no way to know what the situation of the person who was undergoing the operation.

The only known circumstance was "a lot of blood, a pale face, and weak breathing", according to the local policeman earlier.

During this period, Yan Meihui kept walking around, still chanting words in her mouth, her hands were always folded, and they were never separated.

The policeman who came with me glanced at Yan Meihui and heard her mouth chanting, "Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva blesses, Buddha blesses my family Xiaoyue safely, I will definitely go to worship you well."

And the man suddenly calmed down, sat on the bench motionless, his eyes looked at the front with dull eyes, maybe he was tired of seeing, leaned back, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, you have no way of knowing what kind of state of mind he is in now.

It may be that Yan Meihui's prayer worked, the door of the operating room soon opened, and a doctor came out of it, but he did not come to declare that he was out of danger, but to inform the injured that they needed a blood transfusion, but their small hospital did not have a blood bank, and if the blood was transferred, it would be necessary to take a certain risk.

What that risk is, it goes without saying.

Fang Xiqiao stood up, and everyone present spoke first: "Pump mine, I have the same blood type as her." ”

When he was treated before, he had seen Yan Yue's medical records, and both of them had AB blood type.

The doctor nodded, and after asking a nurse to take him to draw blood, he immediately turned around and went back to the operating room, when Fang Xiqiao came back after drawing blood, his face and lips were pale, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the whole person looked weak, Yan Meihui just wanted to ask, the lights in the operating room went out, and the people in the operating room were also pushed back to the ordinary ward by the nurse, and Yan Meihui followed to the ward.

When the two policemen saw that the victim was out of danger, they said hello and went to the local police station, ready to learn about the case and try the kidnapper.

"Sir?" The male doctor who came out of the doctor's gown saw that there was still a person sitting on the bench, and it was still a pale man, and hurriedly walked over, "Sir, are you okay?" ”

Fang Xiqiao closed his eyes tightly, his breathing was a little short, he heard the sound of the outside world, he opened his eyes with all his strength, saw that it was a doctor, lowered his head and took a deep breath, then shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine, thank you." ”

"Are you a family member of the girl in the operating room?" The doctor carefully identified it, smiled, and remembered that the person in front of him was the one who stood up to draw blood for the first time, and then sat down next to him, looking at these symptoms and understanding, "Did you draw more than 800 milliliters of blood in front?" ”

Fang Xiqiao pouted for a moment, then pursed his lips and nodded, the nurse in front of him originally only wanted to draw four hundred milliliters, but he was not at ease, and he was afraid that the blood would not be enough, so he asked the nurse to draw eight hundred milliliters, which naturally could not be blamed on the nurse, it was that he was too anxious at that time, and only wanted to get Yan Yue out of danger, so when he said it, his expression was a little fierce, which made the nurse in her early twenties afraid.

The nurse couldn't help it, so she took another 400 milliliters, because the woman in the operating room had indeed lost too much blood.

"Don't worry, the girl is out of danger, the wound is not deep, but the injury has been a little long, causing excessive bleeding." The doctor, who was fifty or sixty years old, yawned, but he was still in good spirits, and he was able to pull people to chatter, "But the wound was a little hideous, but fortunately it was me, I was the most beautiful to sew the wound, and when it healed, the wound was long, and I was guaranteed to see only a faint scar." ”

Fang Xiqiao nodded, and then began to think about how hideous and deep the wound on the woman's body was, whether it would hurt very much, and what the expression on the woman's face would look like if there was a scar.

When I finished thinking about it, I suddenly remembered the words of the doctor in front of me, and turned my head and thanked him: "Thank you, doctor." ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Thank you, thank you, a wound is perfect, but a doctor's pride, and girls, love beauty the most, if the wound is crooked, leaving a scar, it is a lifetime thing, and the girl's skin is also fair, if it is a pity." ”

This time it was Fang Xiqiao's turn to be startled, and he looked at the person next to him with wide eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, that young man, I'm a doctor, all patients are the same in our eyes, doctors love to discuss these, what wounds, cases, are all academic problems that can be studied together, we don't have onlookers, we are doing surgery to treat wounds..."

The doctor hurriedly explained, for fear of being misunderstood as that kind of person, but the more he explained, the more chaotic he became, and finally slapped his thighs with his annoyed hands, got up and put his hands behind his back: "Forget it, I won't explain, you should also hurry up and go to the infusion, and then go to see the girl, the body is the most important." ”

Fang Xiqiao watched the old doctor leave in annoyance, and laughed dumbly, why some people are old like old children, while others are old like a crow with a black body.

In fact, he didn't think about those places just now, he knew that most of the doctors were benevolent, and most of them were distracted, he was just reminded that Yan Yue's skin was very fair, and that kind of whiteness would be very obvious as long as there was a little scar.

Yan Yue doesn't love beauty very much, at least she doesn't love so much that she will make a fuss about the scars on her stomach, but women still love beauty after all.

He sighed, tried to stand up, and after feeling that his body had regained his strength, he walked directly to Yan Yue's ward, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Yan Meihui lying on the side of the hospital bed crying, and the person lying on the hospital bed had a pale face and closed his eyes.

He thought about it and went to the nurse's station to find the nurse for an infusion.

Sleepless all night and frightened for so long, there is not much left of his mind that has been consumed, and another 800 milliliters of blood have been drawn in front of him, he is now very tired and can fall down at any time.

Now the woman is fine, she is fine, as long as this is the case, it is fine.

During the infusion, he was so tired that he fell asleep in the infusion room, and when he woke up in the evening, he asked the nurse to pull out the needle on the back of his hand and rushed to the ward immediately.

Yan Meihui, who had been guarding the ward, saw him coming, and immediately got up and asked him to guard here first, she went back to pack some things first and then came over, and returned to Wutong City from here for two hours, Fang Xiqiao directly asked Yan Meihui to come over with Jiang Feng tomorrow morning.

Jiang Feng, who was in City C, heard the news of Yan Yue's kidnapping, and originally wanted to come over immediately, but he was entangled in official business over there, so he could only leave tomorrow.

Yan Meihui glanced at Yan Yue on the hospital bed, then at Fang Xiqiao in front of her, and then nodded with a smile, now that Yan Yue is fine, her heart has been put down, but she doesn't have to be guarding it all the time, and Fang Xiqiao in front of her must want to talk to Yan Yue alone.

But Fang Xiqiao didn't talk to Yan Yue who was lying that night, he just held Yan Yue's hand tightly, the kind of clench that would never be lost again, and his eyes never left Yan Yue from beginning to end.

For a while in the middle, he suddenly lowered his eyes and took Yan Yue's hand to his lips, and then he lowered his head and kissed it, and a tear also fell on the back of Yan Yue's injured hand.

The next day, Yan Meihui and Jiang Feng came early in the morning, and Jiang Feng scolded angrily when he saw that his favorite cousin had become like this.

Later, the police who handled the case also came, and told him about the case that came out overnight, the kidnapper was called Liu Ye, graduated from a famous university, and Fang Xiqiao and Yan Yue were in the same community, because of the bad work in the past two years, and he did not seek progress, his wife divorced him with his children, and his parents did not want him to gnaw on the old anymore, so he degenerated, lived on his previous savings, and did not go out all day long, in order to show his value, he would denounce "justice" on the Internet, which is the so-called keyboard man, and he participated in the online violence suffered by Yan Yue throughout the process.

This kidnapping incident, according to his confession, was because he smoked and drank all day, was found to have lung cancer, and inadvertently learned that his wife was cheating, and then irrepressibly remembered the good of his parents, but his savings have been used by him, he wants to be filial to his parents is no longer possible, he does not have many days to live, filial piety is also delusional by his parents' side, may feel hopeless in life.

After seeing an article on the Internet that a big V analyzed the Su Jiannian incident, he was angry, thinking about the valuable point of dying, so he had the idea of kidnapping Yan Yue and killing him, and his follow-up plan to kill Yan Yue was to commit suicide.

After Jiang Feng and Yan Meihui heard this, they angrily began to greet Su Jiannian's eighteenth generation, while Fang Xiqiao turned his head to look at Yan Yue lying on the hospital bed, his face full of distress.

Later, Jiang Feng realized that his cousin was also in Su Jiannian's eighteenth generation, so he pulled Yan Meihui not to scold, although legally, Yan Yue is no longer Su Jiannian's daughter, but there is always no way to break free in terms of blood relationship, and it is precisely because of this that his cousin has suffered so much.

"By the way, this photo was used by the victim to ask for help at that time." When Fang Xiqiao sent the police away, the police suddenly turned around, took out a photo full of blood stains and handed it over, "It should be very important to the victim, you can help collect it." ”

Fang Xiqiao reached out to take it, and after saying thank you, the police also left, he looked down at the photo in his hand, there was a side of the image that could be seen to say "SOS", and it could also be seen that Yan Yue blurred the signal for help in order to prevent his blood stains from getting on it, so he was very careful, but the other side was inevitably full of bloodstains, and there were a few words written on Juanxiu.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped, and hurriedly looked down at the photo in his hand. Very familiar, very familiar, he will never forget it in his life.

What is the relationship between this woman and Yan Yue?

He hurriedly looked at the line of words behind the photo, trying to find a trace of clues, only to see that it was written "Moon, I hope you can walk thousands of miles while reading thousands of books", there are no clues to be found, what is the relationship between this woman and Yan Yue.

After returning to the ward, Fang Xiqiao, who couldn't find an answer, handed the photo to Jiang Feng, and only said that it was a photo of Yan Yue using herself to save herself, Jiang Feng looked at it, and then shouted, "It's the aunt who saved Xiaoyue."

Yan Meihui also hurried to come and see: "It's really your aunt, it seems that my prayers are useful, I have been begging your aunt to bless Xiaoyue yesterday." ”

When the two were happy, Fang Xiqiao was suddenly stunned, he knew that Yan Meihui had been begging Yan Yue's mother for blessing yesterday, so the person in that photo was Yan Yue's mother.

Fang Xiqiao walked out of the ward quickly, and took two sharp breaths unacceptably, with a look of panic in his eyes, how could it be Yan Yue's mother?