Chapter 296: Expedited (4)
Despite the pain coming from her arm, Song Yiqing still did not flinch.
She single-handedly fought three bandits, each of which was unreservedly unreserved.
That's her determination, her courage.
"You crazy woman!"
Li Ping watched his men retreat and joined the battle himself.
He waved the knife in his hand and quickly rushed towards Song Yiqing.
The moment he approached, Song Yiqing kicked him in the wrist with precision, and the knife flew out of his hand, followed by her slamming into his abdomen.
"You-"
Before he could finish his sentence, he bent over in pain.
But Song Yiqing didn't stop. She seized the opportunity to quickly snatch a knife from the hands of one of the bandits, then turned and rushed towards Li Ping.
"It's over." She said coldly.
At this moment, a cold light flashed, and Song Yiqing felt a sharp pain in his arm.
She looked down and saw blood pouring from the wound.
"You stinky womanβ"
Li Ping got up and rushed towards Song Yiqing again.
The two sides fought inextricably, but the other side was outnumbered, and Song Yiqing gradually lost the upper hand.
At the critical moment, Fang Huaian and Chen Dong arrived in time.
When he heard the exclamation, his heart was shocked, and he didn't care about anything else, and immediately rushed into the alley.
I saw that Song Yiqing was fighting with a group of bandits, and her condition was critical.
"You dare to touch her?"
Fang Huai'an roared angrily, his eyes were scarlet, and he was murderous.
"Hey, there's another one to die."
Li Ping sneered and turned to Fang Huai'an, "Let's go up together, do this kid too!" β
Before the words fell, Fang Huaian had already rushed to Li Ping and punched Li Ping.
Li Ping was caught off guard, and was smashed in the chest by Fang Huai'an's punch, and immediately staggered back, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
"Flat head!" The bandits exclaimed.
Fang Huai'an didn't wait for them to react, he had already grabbed Li Ping's collar, lifted him up, and shouted angrily, "Who sent you here?" β
"Can that tell you?"
Li Ping hooked the corners of his lips, and the person next to him picked up the stick and beckoned to him.
Chen Dong saw that the situation was not good, and fought hand-to-hand.
Fang Huai'an let go of Li Ping and joined the battle.
The three of them worked together to beat each other to the ground.
Fang Huaian seized the opportunity to throw Li Ping out.
Li Ping rolled around on the ground a few times, and when he got up, he saw that they were not opponents, and shouted: "Everyone, retreat!" β
Immediately, he fled with the bandits on the ground.
In the residential building, the alley is very deep and extends in all directions.
They fled in all directions, and Fang Huai'an looked at the direction in which Li Ping fled and wanted to chase people.
"Huai'an, don't go!"
It's too dark, and the poor can't chase it.
The other party has the advantage of being outnumbered, and he is very familiar with the surroundings, so if he sets a trap somewhere to wait for him, I am afraid that he will be more than lucky.
Fang Huai'an listened to the footsteps, rushed to Song Yiqing's side, and held her.
His hand accidentally touched her wound, sticky to the touch, accompanied by a slight smell of blood.
Only then did Fang Huaian know that she was injured: "Why is there so much blood?" Where did you get hurt? β
Song Yiqing pretended to be strong, but just stood up, and did not reveal the slightest injury.
She rolled up her sleeves, and a long, neat slit appeared in her arm, bleeding continuously.
Seeing the wound on her arm, Fang Huaixin's eyes turned red with pain.
He asked in a trembling voice, "Are you alright?" β
"It's okay, I'm glad to have you."
Song Yiqing's face was pale, but she still squeezed out a smile.
"It's all my fault, I'll take you to the hospital!"
Fang Huaian picked her up and hurried to the hospital.
His heart was full of self-reproach and worry, if he had arrived earlier, maybe she wouldn't have been hurt.
He didn't dare to imagine that the woman he loved was hurt in front of his eyes.
Seeing her wounds, his heart was like a knife.
When he arrived at the hospital, Fang Huaian gently put Song Yiqing on the hospital bed.
He looked at her pale, the wound on her arm still bleeding, and his heart was filled with anger and helplessness. But he knew that the most important thing now was to help her take care of her wounds first.
The nurse came over with a large plate of instruments and medicines, and when she saw Song Yiqing's wound, she couldn't help but exclaim: "What's going on?" The wound is so deep! β
She looked at Song Yiqing distressedly, such a good girl, such a deep mouth, I am afraid that she will leave a scar.
The nurse hurriedly began to prepare for Song Yiqing's wound.
She gently washed the skin around the wound, carefully closing it together.
Her fingers are soft and agile, and every movement shows her professionalism and love for her work.
After the stitching was completed, the nurse gently patted Song Yiqing's hand and said softly, "Okay, it's already sewn." You must pay attention to rest and do not allow the wound to split. β
"Okay, I know."
Song Yiqing looked at the injured arm and rejoiced for the rest of her life.
When she was done, her stomach gurgled and growled.
Fang Huai'an looked at her dotingly: "Hungry? β
"Hmm. I'll take you to porridge. The wound is so deep, you definitely can't eat spicy food. β
Song Yiqing sighed slightly: "Okay." β
After the two of them arrived at the hospital, Chen Dong kept running with them.
So, they prepared to take him with them.
Secretary Zhang got the news and rushed over, and Song Yiqing was about to get off the hospital bed.
I saw her whole body pounce: "Director Song!" Why are you hurt? β
She cried as she spoke, and looked at her arm with both hands: "What can I do with such a long wound?" Did the bad guys catch it? β
She said intermittently, Chen Dong tugged at her sleeve, and the people around her were looking at her.
Secretary Zhang began to reflect: "It's all my fault, I didn't stop that person from coming in, so they had a chance to take advantage of it......"
Song Yiqing's ears were almost calloused when she heard this, and her stomach was really hungry, so she could only interrupt her with words.
"Secretary Zhang, don't cry! I'm fine now! I'm hungry and I'm going to eat! Do you want to come along? β
Secretary Zhang instantly stopped crying: "What to eat?" β
Song Yiqing silently rolled her eyes in her heart, she deserves to be a big foodie, and she can stop her tears when she eats!
"Drink porridge."
Secretary Zhang was slightly disappointed, but she had nothing to fault with Huai'an's cold eyes above.
For fear that they would regret it, they would not take her with them.
The four of them went out of the hospital together, and Chen Dong, as a guide, chose a very good night porridge shop.
Secretary Zhang sat in his position and remembered: "By the way, I called the police." The police may ask us to investigate and take notes. β
She couldn't keep up with them and could only do peripheral work.
"Well, I know, I'll communicate about it."
Song Yiqing took a leisurely sip of porridge: "I suspect that the people who wanted to kidnap me tonight and set fire to the warehouse are in a group." β
Their tactics are less like street thugs than trained thugs.
Fang Huai'an had fought with them, and his thoughts were the same as hers.