How could Jiang Wanrong be willing to be slaughtered? No matter how much she struggled, she was dragged into the alley with lightning speed, and her eyes were even darker, and with the strength of a weak oriental woman, she could not shake this strong evil man at all.

Not only was she unable to scream, she was so suffocated that her body was about to explode, and her heart was terrified to the extreme, and she didn't even have a chance to regret it.

The villain dragged her seven or eight meters away from the mouth of the alley and stopped. After all, he was also flesh and blood, and he became out of breath with even tension, and had to let go of the arm that imprisoned her body, but he pressed her against one side of the wall, and the free hand pulled out a cold dagger and pressed it directly to her cheek.

The wicked man muttered a few words, then let go of the large hand that covered her mouth and began to grope around her body.

Jiang Wanrong knew that she had encountered a robber who robbed, and she also understood the warning issued to her by the other party. At such a critical juncture, she could scatter all the belongings on her body, but she couldn't tolerate the other party's groping pig hand groping the sensitive parts of her body, and took advantage of the other party to let go of herself and struggle.

The wicked man didn't expect this woman to be so strong, and in shock, the hand holding the dagger went downward. As a result, the blade of the dagger instantly pierced her delicate neck.

Jiang Wanrong didn't have time to call for help, she let out a dull scream first, and her body slowly sank.

The wicked man knew that he had stabbed the robbed woman, and before her body fell to the ground, he quickly combed it, only snatched away the girl's bag, and then ran wildly into the depths of the alley-

Although poor Jiang Wanrong was relieved, the sharp pain in her neck made her teeth clench, and her chest was quickly soaked with hot liquid. She knew it was her own blood. A man's face quickly flashed in her mind, and she closed her beautiful eyes in regret.

Besides, Yao Guanghui chased forward in three steps and two steps, but he couldn't see Jiang Wanrong's shadow, and muttered in his heart, this girl walked quite fast, and it seemed that she was going to send her mobile phone to the hotel.

At this moment, he felt something kicked under his feet, leaned over and lowered his head, and something was kicked out by himself, lying on the ground two or three meters away, because the light was too dim, he couldn't see what it was.

He leaned over curiously, reached out and touched the thing, and by the feeling of his hand, it was actually a woman's high heels, and he hurried to observe it in front of him. His expression changed in an instant, this shoe was all too familiar to him, and there was still a trace of warmth in the shoe.

With his phone in one hand and his shoe in the other, he looked around in horror, observing the terrain around him, and immediately took a few steps back and looked into the dark alley—a dark shadow was about to disappear into the depths of the alley, and the degree of haste was by no means good.

He concluded that this black shadow was definitely not Jiang Wanrong, so he continued to open his field of vision to observe carefully, and soon found that a figure was lying in the corner of the wall not far away. Although he couldn't see the other party's true face clearly, it was enough to make him frightened, and the mobile phone and high heels in his left and right hands fell to the ground at the same time.

He ran desperately, leaned over and picked up the limp body, lifted it off the ground, and then turned around and rushed out of the alley, and with the help of the street lights outside, he saw that it was his goddess.

At this moment, Jiang Wanrong was unconscious, and her blood was pouring out.

Yao Guanghui, who has always been calm, couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted hysterically at the street: "Murder!" ”

The police, who were surveying the intersection, heard the news. He carried the dying goddess and ran towards the street.

The policeman met him: "Sir, what happened?" ”

He didn't bother to answer the police, and ran to the intersection in one go, where the lights were brighter. There is no need to carefully examine the wounds on Jiang Wanrong's body. Based on her blood alone, it was clear that she was fatally wounded, and the whole person was like being fished out of the blood water, which had already dyed most of Yao Guanghui's body red.

Yao Guanghui's mind was about to collapse, although he wanted to send the injured person in his arms to the hospital as quickly as possible, his physical strength had reached a critical point, and he had to ask the police who surrounded him for help: "Hurry... Help her..."

Jiang Wanrong was quickly sent to the emergency room of a nearby hospital, and Yao Guanghui, who had accompanied her all the way, also collapsed in collapse outside the door of the emergency room.

A female nurse saw that he was covered in blood and hurriedly came over to pay attention: "Sir, are you also injured?" ”

He shook his head weakly at first, then stretched out his arm: "Please help me." ”

The female nurse couldn't see where he was bleeding, so she had to pull him up first. At this moment, he collapsed because of palpitations, shortness of breath, and collapsed, like a seriously ill patient, who needed the help of outsiders to get up from the floor.

The female nurse was very enthusiastic, helped him to a row of seats, and asked again, "Are you really okay?" ”

Yao Guanghui knew that he must not fall down at the moment, and tried his best to recover his physical strength, so he pleaded with the female nurse: "Can you help me get a cup of hot water?" ”

The female nurse readily agreed, "Okay, please wait a moment." ”

He waited for the female nurse to bring a glass of warm water, drank it all, and gradually recovered.

"Miss, how is my friend?"

The female nurse shrugged her shoulders: "I only care about you, and I don't know what is going on inside." ”

He pleaded again, "Can you help me check it out?" ”

When the female nurse saw his eager look, she couldn't help but wonder: "She's your woman?" ”

He waved his hand: "No, I already said it, she is my friend." ”

The female nurse was a little incredulous: "You seem to care about her?" ”

"Yes. She was important to me and was hurt under my protection. I have to make sure she's alive. ”

The female nurse nodded: "Okay, I'll go in and ask." ”

He clasped his hands together at the people: "Thank you!" Please! ”

The female nurse entered the door of the emergency room, and after a quarter of an hour, she opened the door with a stern expression.

Yao Guanghui was already on pins and needles, and while he had recovered some of his energy, he immediately rushed up, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only cast a pleading look at others.

The female nurse understood his feelings very well and said helplessly, "I'm sorry. Our doctors tried their best, but they couldn't stop the bleeding for her. She is losing so much blood that the characteristics of her life are gradually disappearing..."

He didn't wait for the female nurse to finish speaking, and broke down the door of the emergency room like crazy-

On the operating table in front of him, several medical staff had stopped, showing shocked eyes in the face of his intrusion.

He didn't bother to look at the injured lying on the operating table, and yelled at the medical staff: "Why did you stop? Hurry up and rescue! Be quick!! ”

The head doctor was silent for a moment before shrugging his shoulders: "I'm sorry, the injured person's arteries and blood vessels have been cut, and the bleeding can't be stopped." There's nothing we can do. ”

Yao Guanghui recalled that Jiang Wanrong's body was almost spurting blood before, and his heart suddenly ached, but he still didn't give up: "Can't the blood vessels be connected?" Hurry up and figure it out! ”

"Sir, one of the severed ends of the injured man's arteries has shrunk deep into his body due to constriction, and it is difficult for us to find it."

"If you can't find it, you have to look for it!"

"But there is no time. The blood in the wounded has run dry, and even our spare plasma is about to dry up. ”

"Hurry up and find a way to get plasma to prolong her life!"

Another female doctor took off her mask and looked helpless: "The blood type of the injured is extremely rare, and there are only 2,000 milliliters left in the blood bank of our hospital, which is a drop in the bucket for the injured person who bleeds so heavily." ”

Yao Guanghui was stunned: "Hurry up and find a way!" ”

"There is no way. Unless you contact a central blood bank. ”

The female doctor explained: "It is also impossible for the central blood bank to have plasma in stock. You need to look for people with that blood type from the gene pool. But less than 2 per 1,000 people have this blood type. In other words, for every 1,000 people, there are only two people with this blood type. ”

Yao Guanghui was a little stupid, but he didn't expect that Jiang Wanrong had almost panda blood. What should I do in the dead of night?

At the moment when he was dumbfounded, a nurse had already covered Jiang Wanrong with a white sheet, which meant announcing her death.

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