When Chen Hongjian opened the window in his pajamas, he was frightened.

Chu Zihang's eyes flashed with golden light, he was covered in blood, and the clothes on his body had several obvious claw marks, as if he had been attacked by a wild beast.

"Come on in!"

Chen Hong gradually took the tennis racket bag he handed over and pulled Chu Zihang into the room.

The moment Chu Zihang entered the room, his body relaxed, leaning weakly against the snow-white wall, his left hand clamping his waist. Chen Hongjian directly took off the soaked T-shirt, and there were layers of paper towels pressed on his lower right abdomen, which had already been soaked in blood. Chen Hong gradually carefully removed the tissue, and the wound below was already a little scabbed, but it cracked open as soon as it moved, and small streams of blood flowed along his body all the way up his legs.

The appearance of the wound shocked him.

The wound is covered with scotch tape, and the manufacturer's logo can be ridiculously printed on it.

Looking at such a simple bandaging method, he didn't have time to think about how Chu Zihang was injured, so he hurriedly took out the medicine box from the hanging cabinet and found tetanus vaccine, iodine and bandages from it.

"Bear with me!" Chen Hong gradually roared, rolled Chu Zihang's soaked T-shirt into a ball and violently stuffed it into Chu Zihang's mouth.

Although my parents were out on vacation, and the old maid at home had recently taken leave and returned home, I wasn't worried about exposing anything, but if Chu Zihang's miserable cry came out, it would eventually bring them some trouble.

"Ahh

The whispered cry was not Chu Zihang, who was torn open and stuck to the wound, but Chen Hongji, who was in charge of tearing it open.

Blood gushed out, and Chen Hongjian immediately pressed it with toilet paper to suck it out. Chen Hongjian just wanted to disinfect his wound, but pinched the thing in the wound through the toilet paper.

"Lao Tzu takes your mother, you are dead on the street!"

Chen Hong gradually scolded directly.

Because what he had caught was a sharp piece of broken glass, almost three centimeters long, that had completely submerged into the wound!

Chu Zihang looked at him with apologetic eyes, he was no longer able to speak, just looked at him, and the golden light in his eyes dimmed. But the tacit understanding cultivated by getting along for a long time told him that Chu Zihang wanted him to pull it out directly!

"Cao Nyima's! Tomorrow, if you can't give Lao Tzu a reasonable explanation, see how I clean you up! ”

Chen Honggradually was unforgiving, put on medical gloves, took out the tweezers prepared in the first aid kit, disinfected them with medical alcohol, and probed into Chu Zihang's wound, and exerted his strength violently......

Tiny beads of blood splattered onto his clothes, and the blood-stained piece of broken glass was casually thrown on the expensive jade sandalwood floor.

And Chu Zihang had already fainted, and his golden pupils were completely extinguished.

(At this time, Chu Zihang was just an ordinary A-level bloodline, he had no violent blood, and his bloodline was not so unstable, and the golden pupil could still be closed.) When he loses consciousness, his golden pupils will definitely close automatically. ）

The broken glass had already been stuck to his wound with blood, and pulling out the broken glass was like pulling a bone out of his body, and it was not an exaggeration to describe the act of torture.

"If Lao Tzu hadn't listened to the 'emergency rescue' course, you would have died tonight."

Even if Chu Zihang fainted and couldn't hear him speak at all, he still scolded without a word, venting the anger in his heart, but he didn't stop the work at hand. The disposable syringe in his hand inhaled a certain amount of tetanus vaccine and pricked a needle into the deltoid muscle on Chu Zihang's right arm.

Then he wiped the wound with an alcohol cotton ball, and the thing fainted anyway, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

It's okay if he wakes up in pain, but he'll faint in pain the next second anyway.

Chen Hong gradually tore off the pair of blood-stained medical gloves on his hands, replaced them with a new pair, and then took out the sterilized medical needles and threads, and passed through his wound one by one, making an ugly but effective wound suture. Finally, the Yunnan Baiyao ointment is smeared on a piece of gauze, pressed on the wound, and wrapped around the waist with a bandage.

After doing all this, Chen Hong gradually collapsed to the floor weakly.

Everything just now was also a test for him.

Looking at the blood on his hands all over the ground, as well as the blood-red wall that Chu Zihang had leaned against just now, he didn't know how he had just persevered. His arms and legs have now begun to weaken, and he can't even stand up.

After a long time, he looked at Chu Zihang, who was also lying on the ground with a pale complexion, and scolded secretly, "Lao Tzu really owes you in my last life!" No, it must have been an older life! ”

He stood up, gently patted his still trembling legs, and gently placed Chu Zihang on the bed in the way of a princess hug, while he brought a sofa bed to sleep aside. As for the garbage and blood, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

The physical and mental exhaustion soon put him into a sleep.

The next day, dawn.

The dazzling sunlight woke up the boy, rubbed his messy hair, and subconsciously prepared to get up and prepare to wash.

The bloodstains on the floor, blood-stained toilet paper, alcohol cotton balls, medical gloves, tweezers, and other items have disappeared, and the walls have returned to snow-white. If it weren't for the slight smell of blood and the faint smell of formaldehyde in the house, as well as the sofa bed where he was sleeping, Chen Hong gradually almost suspected that last night's incident happened in a dream.

Chen Hong gradually came to the bathroom, washed up and went downstairs, and asked a faint fragrance.

Coming to the kitchen room, looking at the busy figure inside, Chen Hong gradually leaned against the door and snorted.

"Want to repay last night's favor after a meal of egg noodles? Even if we're brothers! ”

"Gotta add money! If you don't say anything, you have to make me a full banquet to be reasonable! ”

Chu Zihang turned his back to Chen Hongjian and poured the noodles in the pot into two ceramic bowls, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

The two who missed breakfast served their noodles and feasted on them, but Chu Zihang's eating appearance was still very decent, even if the speed of eating was a little jaw-dropping, but it was not rude. Chen Hongjian ate the noodles in the bowl without caring about the image, this kind of appearance Chu Zihang had only seen in the pigsty.

After quickly drying the noodles in the bowl, there was not even a drop of soup left, Chen Hong gradually touched his somewhat bloated stomach and quipped: "If you go to open a noodle restaurant, the business will definitely be booming, and it will be even more popular than the companies we have invested in." ”

Chu Zihang was noncommittal.

Last summer, Baidu's stock price soared from $27 to $120 on the first day of listing on Danas in the United States, a sixfold increase on the first day! Although he has not paid attention to the follow-up development of Baidu, he can roughly guess the development of Baidu from Dad Lu's praise for Chen Hongji's investment vision many times in front of him and the envy of Dad Lu's friends for Chu Zihang's investment in Baidu's millions of initiatives, and the income of the other two investments is the same.

"So, tell me what happened last night."