Young Master Jiao and the Poor Master

Chapter 63 Numb and Whispering

Flipping through a newspaper quite boringly, within a few minutes, the manifesto will look at the door.It's past six o'clock, why hasn't my brother come back yet?Most of the surrounding shops were closed. After thinking about it, Xuan Xuan started to tidy up the small shops while waiting for his brother. If he didn't come back after tidying up, he would go to his brother.

The action paused, Manifesto frowned slightly, and an inexplicable sense of unease surged in his heart.But what could happen?My brother just went to the fifth floor to pick up the goods. Although it only takes 10 minutes to pick up the goods, it has been 32 minutes since my brother left. There must be some delays.

But the movements of his hands sped up involuntarily, and he didn't see the declaration of turning his back. There were two tall and mighty men at the door of his shop. With a loud bang, Manifesto turned around abruptly, and the door of the store had been shut tightly from the outside.In an instant, flames flickered in the confined space, and someone actually lit a fire in the shop.

The most indispensable thing in the clothing store is combustibles. For a while, Manifesto was a little confused.The sudden disaster of fire and light did not give him such a sense of clarity, and his uneasiness grew.

The thick smoke that ignited in an instant made people cough and cough, and Manifest came back to his senses, and slapped himself on the head hard.At this moment, he is still thinking about something, is he looking for death?Immediately, he unscrewed a large amount of drinking water and sprinkled it towards the source of the fire. Manifested that he was glad that he had tidied up the shop just now. Coincidentally, the ball of kindling that he threw in happened to land on the corner of the wall that he had tidied up, and only some plastic was piled up. bag, and no clothes were placed around it.But letting the tinder burn like this will definitely cause problems.

It is estimated that the assailant was caught off guard in order to burn him, and he didn't even see clearly, so he pulled the sliding door down as soon as the fire was thrown.A large bucket of drinking water was poured down, and the fire was basically extinguished. For the remaining flame, Xuan Xuan picked up an iron basin and put it on. It was used by Uncle Xia to wash his face.

Finally, there was no danger, Xuan Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, lay down on the ground and coughed for a long time before recovering.Kicking the bucket, Manifest twitched the corners of his mouth, and later he had to tell Uncle Xia, look, sometimes his squeamishness can save lives.Well, I want to kiss his family Xia Mutou, this pure water is worth buying, Xia Mutou is the only one in the family who spoils him, and buys whatever he wants to drink.

What is depressing is that a small amount of hair was scorched by the flames, and the little finger of the right hand was also burned with several blisters.Going through the catastrophe alone, the red-eyed Young Master Jiao flattened his mouth, got up numbly and slammed on the door for help, "Is there anyone outside? Open the door for me, is there anyone? Is there anyone outside..."

There was a faint sound, Young Master Jiao put his ear on the door and listened carefully.The pull-down blue iron door couldn't see what was going on outside, and Young Master Jiao instantly became alert. The person outside the door was not necessarily a well-meaning person, but more likely a person who set fire.Wiping his face, Young Master Jiao searched left and right, but couldn't find a suitable weapon, so he could only make do with a chair and raised it above his head.

The sound of slamming locks came again and again, and the powerful sense of rhythm made Manifesto's heart beat like a drum.The chair in his hand had been thrown away, and he knelt on the ground by the door, his voice trembling, "Brother, is that you, brother? Why don't you speak, brother, why don't you speak!"

The declaration that didn't get a response slammed on the iron door, "Brother, speak up, I'm going to be angry, speak up, hurry up..." The declaration that still didn't get a response was so anxious that tears fell. The rhythm is what makes him feel familiar, for no reason.It was definitely my brother, but why did my brother ignore him!

The declaration didn't hear Xia Murong's response until the iron door was opened a crack.However, since my brother is outside, there is nothing to be afraid of. Manifesto held the iron door without hesitation for a moment, pushed it up hard, and the light shone into the room instantly, but what he saw was leaning against the door covered in Xia Murong of blood.

"Brother!" The shrill shout echoed in the deserted corridor, Young Master Jiao scrambled to his brother's side, but didn't dare to touch him at all.Xia Murong reluctantly opened his eyes, wanting to say something, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.The ten fingers are covered with blood, which was injured when he smashed the door just now.

When he rushed outside the store, he could only see puffs of thick smoke coming out, and there was no way to ask for help. He took Carmen's stone and smashed it hard one by one.The blood left on his forehead got into his eyes and blocked his vision, and the stone hit his hand.There was a piercing pain, but he couldn't stop, his words were still inside, what if, what if he couldn't wait until he broke the lock and rescued him!what to do?

"Wuwu, brother, don't be afraid, the words are very powerful, call someone to save you immediately. Wuwu, don't be afraid, by the way, can you stop bleeding first? Brother, don't bleed, I'm afraid. Wuwuwu ..." Crying and pleading, the trembling Young Master Jiao took out his phone tremblingly.

As soon as the call was connected, Manifesto tried his best to explain the matter clearly, although he still doesn't understand what happened.When it came to the last sentence, Xuan Xuan still cried. This was the first time he cried in front of that man, "Xuan Chen, hurry up, my brother has left a lot of blood, will he die?"

What the person over there said, but Manifesto didn't seem to hear it. He threw away the phone, leaned carefully beside his brother, and tried his best to hold him in his arms.He didn't dare to touch Xia Murong, not at all.He felt that as long as he moved his brother a little, the blood in his brother's body might be drained.

How could there be so many wounds?What a big wound, it must have been cut with a knife.There is also a big gash on the head, which is still bleeding.Manifest covered the opening with one hand, but he only had two hands, so he couldn't do it.So he could only open his mouth and carefully lick the wound on his brother's forehead, even if the blood that flowed out couldn't be licked clean.

When Xuanchen arrived, what he saw was the declaration that he was holding Xia Murong mechanically and licking his forehead, with blood all over his mouth and face, and Xia Murong had already turned into a blood man.Taking a deep breath, Xuanchen walked over, not daring to be surprised by the lost soul declaration, squatting on him and softly said, "Xiaoyan, be good, brother brought the doctor here, let them see you Is Jiamu okay? You see, after bleeding so much, you have to stop the bleeding first, and you’ll be fine after the bleeding is stopped.”

It wasn't until he heard the last sentence that Young Master Jiao's empty eyes lit up, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, he licked his lips, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked at Xuan Chen with some expectation ,"real?"

Xuan Chen smiled and nodded, "Well, really."

Manifesto nodded, and said "hmm" several times before reluctantly letting go.Xuan Chen hurriedly hugged him into his arms, Xiaoyan, who never liked him, forgot to struggle this time, stared at the doctors rushing forward without blinking, and stretched his neck to watch their rescue operations.

Xia Murong was carried on the stretcher, Xuanchen pushed Xuanchen away, holding on to the edge of the stretcher eagerly, unwilling to let go.The doctors questioned Xuanchen, and Xuanchen waved his hand, let him hold it, otherwise the child will collapse.Even now, it's not much better.

Outside the emergency room, Manifesto sat motionless, his mind blank.He didn't respond to the nurse washing the blood on his face. The little nurse felt distressed when he saw the blood on his face. The child must have been frightened.

Xuan Chen hung up the phone, and regret appeared for the first time on the outstanding handsome face.Although it's not his fault, it's true that he didn't consider it properly.He didn't expect that the woman Xu Lan would transfer all the resentment to Xia Murong's family without hesitation, and even Xu Mo's family who directly took down Xia Xiaoxian's family were ranked second.

So, he just miscalculated how crazy and brainless the woman is, and never thought of framing Xia Murong's family.A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, Xuan Chen walked aside, picked up the phone again, and whispered something.

"Xiaoyan, can you hear me? The operation is over, it's okay, go change your clothes, and I'll take you to meet Xia Murong, okay?" Xuanchen pushed the announcement, and after a while, the announcement blinked, He turned his head to look at Xuan Chen, and then at the lights in the operating room.Uh, it's really gone, the surgery is done.

"Really...really? Huhu...that's great, that's great." Breathing out slowly, Xuan Xuan patted his chest childishly, and it's only now that he completely showed the expression of fear, Xuan Chen saw I felt distressed instantly.Obviously he never felt that he really regarded the declaration as a younger brother, and obviously he never felt that there was any so-called brotherhood between him and the declaration.

But the blood relationship is really amazing. When he heard Xiaoyan crying on the phone, no matter what it was for, he put aside all the work at hand and rushed over, even though he was negotiating a big business at the time.The business can be salvaged, but he doesn't want Xiaoyan to hate him, that's the reason.

"Let's go and see my brother. Which room is he in?" Xuan Xuan rubbed his cheeks. When he stood up, he staggered and almost fell. He sat in one position for too long, and his legs were numb.After a moment of relief, he dragged the silent Xuan Chen around like a headless chicken.

Xuan Chen pulled him back with a funny face, "I told you to change your clothes first, look at your body, how can you go to see Xia Murong? Now, here are the clothes, go to the bathroom and change."

He took the clothes nonchalantly, Xuan Xuan carried them to the bathroom in a daze, and suddenly remembered something, he took out his phone, and he hadn't told Uncle Xia and Auntie about it yet.If brother is all right, let's make a phone call.

Xuanchen rushed forward to stop the announcement, and when the announcement looked at him suspiciously, he took the phone away calmly, "My phone is out of battery, please lend me to use it. Xia Murong's condition is only temporarily stable, I'll go Find a better doctor to rush over to save him, okay?"

Hearing this, Manifesto was nervous for a while, didn't he say it was all right?How did it become temporarily stable again?So anxious that his mouth was bubbling, Manifesto kept urging, "Then hurry up and hit me, how is my brother doing now?"

Xuan Chen patted his head, "As long as the doctor arrives in time, everything will be fine. I'll call and you can change your clothes. Be obedient, otherwise I won't care about Xia Murong's life or death."

Manifest stares and kicks, Xuan Chen is so bad, he kicks Mu Mu to death if he dares not save him.Seeing Manifesto trotting away all the way, Xuan Chen's expression became a little heavy.

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