The surgeon was the first to react and said truthfully, "Mr. Zhou was seriously injured, with multiple stab wounds on his body, the most important thing is that several important veins and blood vessels were severed, and his internal organs were also damaged. However, Mr. Zhou's sense of survival is very strong, and he is also very cooperative with us, and now the person has been rescued and is out of danger."

Song Zhiyuan looked at the chief surgeon, staring at his mouth that kept opening a box, she heard every word clearly, but she didn't seem to understand the sentences.

The only thing I understand is the last thing.

The doctor said that Zhou Qichuan had been rescued and was out of danger.

At this moment, Song Zhiyuan's brain suddenly turned white and golden, and tears also surged with it, blurring his vision.

"Really, really, really, really!"

Song Zhiyuan opened his mouth and couldn't speak, Zhuo Mu couldn't control it, so happy that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, calmed down a little, and hurriedly held the hand of the chief surgeon with both hands, and hurriedly said "thank you".

It's just that before his "thank you" voice fell, he heard a woman's howl and cry in his ears.

Zhuo Mu and the others were stunned, and saw that Song Zhiyuan had already covered his face with his hands, crying silently.

Ji Yanli was so distressed that she couldn't hold back, she reached out and slowly took the person into her arms, and her warm palm fell on her back one by one through a layer of blood-stained dress, and kept caressing and comforting her.

It was already winter, and the temperature at night was low, so he asked someone to send clothes over and asked Song Zhiyuan to change, but she didn't seem to hear it and didn't move.

He had no choice but to wrap his coat around her.

But as soon as she moved, her coat fell off.

"It's okay, kite, it's okay, Zhou Qichuan will be fine, he will be fine soon." Holding Song Zhiyuan, Ji Yanli coaxed lightly.

In this way, he doesn't like to say it, but if he can comfort Song Zhiyuan, he is willing to say it over and over again.

Sure enough, Song Zhiyuan nodded, nodding heavily in his arms, but he was still trembling and crying uncontrollably.

Zhang Mu stood aside, watching this scene, and really wished that he could record all the pictures with his mobile phone, so that Zhou Qichuan could know how exaggerated Song Zhiyuan was crying for him.

After knowing Song Zhiyuan for so long, he always thought that Song Zhiyuan was a cold-blooded royal sister, and she would not have much affection for people and things.

But now he knows that Song Zhiyuan is not cold-blooded, she is just using a cold-blooded appearance to disguise herself.

After a while, Zhou Qichuan was pushed out, and Song Zhiyuan heard the movement and quickly stopped crying and looked over.

Through the blurred teary eyes, looking at Zhou Qichuan who was pushed out and lying on the hospital bed, Song Zhiyuan immediately rushed over.

"Although Mr. Zhou's condition has temporarily stabilized, he still has to be sent to the intensive care ward for observation for 48 hours, and after 48 hours, if nothing abnormal occurs, he will be sent to the intensive care unit." The chief surgeon said.

"Okay, okay." Song Zhiyuan nodded, tears surging uncontrollably again, but he tried to raise the corners of his lips to the doctor and said, "Thank you, thank you for saving my husband."

"Mrs. Zhou, you're welcome, this is our job." The chief surgeon said with a smile.

Song Zhiyuan thanked him, and together with the medical staff, pushed Zhou Qichuan to the intensive care unit.

In the intensive care unit, not everyone can enter if they want to, and when they enter, they must wear a sterile gown.

Song Zhiyuan put on the sterile gown that the nurse gave her and accompanied her into the intensive care ward, while Ji Yanli and Zhuo Mu stayed outside.

Through a clear glass window, Zhuo Mu stared inside for a while, and then thanked Ji Yanli from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Yanli nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

"Captain Ji, you should be tired after a busy night, just leave it to me here, I will definitely take care of our Mr. Zhou and his wife." Seeing that Ji Yanli had no intention of leaving, Zhang Mu said respectfully.

His gratitude to Ji Yanli and the idea of letting him go back to rest all came from

Internal.

Ji Yanli twisted his handsome eyebrows slightly, stared at Song Zhiyuan who was sitting on the edge of the bed in the intensive care ward, and all his eyes fell on Zhou Qichuan for a while, and then nodded and said, "Ask someone to prepare a set of clothes for the kite, and when she comes out, let her change her clothes."

"Okay, Captain Ji, I'll do it." Zhuo Mu nodded.

Ji Yanli let out a faint "um", and then glanced at Song Zhiyuan deeply, and then turned to leave.

It really doesn't make sense for him to stay here any longer, besides, there are still many things waiting for him to do.

In order to ensure absolute safety, around the ward, the upper three floors, the lower three floors, inside and outside, Zhou Qichuan's people and police personnel added up to dozens of people.

Without permission, not even a fly can fly in.

Ji Yanli went downstairs, and as soon as he got into the car, his mobile phone rang, and he immediately connected when his subordinate called.

"Boss."

"Say."

"Xu Nianhe took a private jet and ran away."

Ji Yanli frowned, "Do you know where to fly?"

"It's a new (plus) slope at the moment, I'm afraid she will be diverted halfway." The subordinate on the other end of the phone replied.

"Notify Interpol and pursue it with all its might." Ji Yanli commanded.

"Yes."

"Who arranged the private jet, it won't be Xu Nianhe himself, right?" Ji Yanli asked again.

"It was arranged by Xu Changming."

"What about Xu Changming?"

"At the Xu family, our people watched."

"Okay, I'll go over now." Ji Yanli hung up the phone, started the car and went directly to Jiang Huaixu's house. qδ

The news of Zhou Qichuan's accident was blocked from the outside world on all fronts, and no rumors were leaked.

However, Zhou Jiangyuan still knew.

He didn't contact Zhou Qichuan for a day yesterday, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, so he kept paying close attention to Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan's every move.

Before resting last night, Zhou Jiangyuan got the exact news that Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan were already on their way back to Jinning.

He originally thought that as soon as the morning dawned, he would go directly to the Xiangmi Mansion to ask about the guilt.

Who knew that he woke up early in the morning, and the housekeeper reported to him that something had happened to Zhou Qichuan.

Xu Nianhe spent 200 million to buy the lives of Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan to Fu (Qing).

However, in the end, the police arrived in time and rescued Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan, the other party not only broke forty brothers at once, but the police even dispatched overnight to take the other party's nest in the surrounding five cities.

This news has already spread in the Tao last night.

Now, Zhou Qichuan is in the hospital, seriously injured and unconscious.

That is, Zhou Qichuan was seriously injured and unconscious, if others were awake, I was afraid that the Fu (Qing) Gang would not be the nest of the forty brothers and the five surrounding cities.

"Qi Chuan was seriously injured and unconscious, so Song Zhiyuan, Song Zhiyuan is dead?" After listening to this, Su Mujun hurriedly asked.

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