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Chen Zicheng was woken up the next morning by his own ringtone.

"Hello?!" Chen Zicheng pulled his hoarse voice to feed.

"President, you can answer the phone," Wang Xueying's anxious voice over there has changed, "The singer who spent a lot of money on the double welcome party has missed the appointment. The whole school attaches great importance to these two programs. It will start tomorrow. Let's start again." There is no time for rehearsal, now this, this, this, what should I do now."

The student union on the other side of the phone was in a hurry, and their president was getting angry.

"Oh." Chen Zicheng hung up the phone directly.

"New here! What time is it!"

No one answered. . .

"Damn it, it's a human or a ghost who farts, don't pretend to be asleep!"

Still no answer. . .

Chen Zicheng sat up angrily, rubbed his cocked hair, and took a look at the time with his mobile phone. It was 08:30, the class was in the last two classes, and there was still an hour before class.

"Fuck me, Xiangxi?"

The bed on the opposite side was empty, did Xiangxi go to class so early?

"I'm so sleepy," Chen Zicheng yawned, and jumped out of bed to wash up. "What a good student, he left so early."

After washing up, Chen Zicheng smelled his clothes, tsk, it really smelled very smoky.

Chen Zicheng stripped naked from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, only to remember that all the clean clothes were put in the upper cabinet.

"Damn," Chen Zicheng moved the bench and stepped on it helplessly, "What kind of anti-human design is this?"

Every time Chen Zicheng takes clothes, he has to greet the designer of the bedroom wardrobe.

Chen Zicheng groped for a long time with the anger of getting up and the anger of the anti-human wardrobe, before he got a shirt.

At this moment the door opened.

"Wow~" After entering the door, Xiangxi saw a panoramic view.

Xiang Xi immediately turned around and turned his back to Chen Zicheng, "I didn't see anything."

"Wow, shit," Chen Zicheng simply vented his accumulated anger at Xiang Xi, "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

"Master." Xiang Xi shook the plastic bag in his hand, "I went to buy you breakfast."

"Young Master, I know," Chen Zicheng jumped off the stool, "Turn around, get dressed."

"The breakfast I just bought," Xiang Xi handed the rice to Chen Zicheng, "there is no straw for the soy milk."

Chen Zicheng was speechless, put the soy milk aside, and took a bite of the bun.

"Bean paste?" Chen Zicheng had black lines written all over his face.

"That's right, don't you like food?" Xiang Xi dug out the chat records, "Look, you said it yourself."

- did you have breakfast

- Don't be too delicious with red bean paste!

-nice! You love it.

"I can't tell, you're still a black-bellied person." Chen Zicheng put down the bean paste bun and snatched Xiangxi's meat bun. "I won't go to the morning class. If you're in a good mood, you can answer it for me."

For the next half an hour, Chen Zicheng regretted why he said this extra word.Xiang Xi kept nagging in his ear, and finally Chen Zicheng couldn't take it anymore.

"Damn it, it's fine if you don't skip class," Chen Zicheng said, "Shut up for me."

"It's enough to say no earlier." Xiang Xi nodded in satisfaction.

"Depend on."

"Let's go," Xiang Xi glanced at the time, "Go to class."

"Why are you going so early? It's not going to the market." Chen Zicheng waved his hands dissatisfied, "I have to go by myself."

"I don't know the way, I need to lead the way."

"Don't go."

"Let's go," Xiang Xi pointed to the table, "You accompany me to the campus, and the painting will be canceled."

"Damn it," Chen Zicheng remembered that the mentally retarded guy had left him with a mess, "It's okay, you're such a black belly."

Apart from Guan Feng's class, Chen Zicheng almost never attended, but Xiang Xi listened surprisingly seriously.

Chen Zicheng's cell phone received a text message every second, so he didn't bother to play with his cell phone, so he just watched Xiang Xi and listened to the class.

- President?Are you there?

- President?

- President, what about the gap in that show?

After class, the phone calls are one after another.

"Aren't you going to pick it up?" Xiang Xi asked after school, "There must be something urgent."

"Small matter," Chen Zicheng put the phone back on silent in his pocket, "Your phone is always on, please answer it."

If Chen Zicheng didn't remind him, Xiang Xi really wouldn't have noticed.

"Hello."

"Yes, it's me."

"Okay, okay, I see, I'll be right there."

"What's wrong?" Looking at Xiang Xi's expression, he knew it was not a good thing.

"Chen Zicheng, do you have time now?"

"Have."

"Can you take me somewhere?"

"where?"

"No.1 civilian hospital in N city."

Sensing Xiang Xi's urgency, Chen Zicheng drove faster than yesterday, but fortunately the hospital is not far from the school.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Xiang Xi rushed to the emergency department.Chen Zicheng quickly parked the car and rushed over.

"Are you Xiang Nan's family?"

"My name is Xiang Xi, and I'm Xiang Nan's elder brother," Xiang Xi asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Xiang Nan?"

"Mr. Xiang, please don't worry, we are giving first aid to the patient, but..."

"But what?!" Xiang Xi lost control of his emotions.

Chen Zicheng put his hands on Xiang Xi's shoulders, "Xiang Xi, don't worry, listen to the doctor."

"City N had a teleconsultation with City A this morning. Two major surgeries were performed. The blood bank is in urgent need. However, we have initiated blood donations to the whole city. I hope you will not be too..."

"Use mine, I have the same blood type as Xiang Nan!" Xiang Xi's tone became more and more excited.

The doctor said helplessly, "This... Mr. Xiang, don't get excited. The hospital has a clear rule that blood transfusions are not allowed between close relatives. Those shown on TV are not in line with medical common sense."

"We are not close relatives, doctor, draw my blood!"

"Mr. Xiang, this is not a joke, we can't afford this risk."

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Xiang Xi's eyes became sharp, and the doctor was taken aback.

"But..." The doctor was a little embarrassed.

"Trust him," Chen Zicheng said, "Hurry up and prepare for the operation."

"Chen..." The doctor recognized Chen Zicheng.

"If you have time to say hello to me, why don't you hurry up and find someone for surgery! I will bear all the consequences, you just need to find the best doctors and nurses!"

"Okay, okay." Chen Zicheng came forward to guarantee it, and the doctor couldn't say anything else, so he immediately started to prepare for the operation.

"Thank you." Thanked Xiang Xi, turned around and followed the doctor into the operating room.

"Wait a minute." Chen Zicheng stopped the doctor.

"What blood type do you need?"

"The patient is blood type B."

"Okay, let me figure out a solution for the blood source, you just need to ensure the success of the operation."

"Okay, okay, young master Chen, don't worry," the doctor said, "As long as the blood supply is sufficient, the operation can begin immediately."

When Xiang Xi went to the operating room and saw Xiang Nan covered in blood, his body seemed to be drained.

"Doctor, when can the operation start?"

"Don't get excited, we understand your feelings, and we will do our best to treat patients."

While the nurse was comforting Xiangxi to draw blood, Xiangxi looked at Xiang Nan on the operating table, anxious.

"It's okay," Chen Zicheng said to Xiang Xi after he came out, "The blood source has been found."

"So fast, where did you find it?"

"Hospitals have plenty of ready-made volunteers."

"them..."

"Give money and benefits, no one will refuse."

"Thank you so much," Xiang Xi said, feeling a little weak just after drawing blood, "I owe you another big favor."

"It will be fine for sure, trust the doctor." Chen Zicheng helped Xiang Xi to the bench, "Take a rest, don't let Xiang Nan recover by then, you will be the first to fall down."

"Okay." Xiang Xi knew that he had done everything he could, and all he could do was to pray for Xiang Nan's safety.

The lights in the operating room were on, and Xiang Xi kept staring at the door of the operating room, like years, but fortunately Chen Zicheng was by his side to comfort him.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Chen Zicheng repeated these words all afternoon.

The lights in the operating room finally went out, and Xiang Xi was the first to rush to the doctor.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"Congratulations, the patient is out of danger and the operation was successful."

huh-huh-

Xiang Xi's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he kept saying thank you.

"Although it is not life-threatening, the patient's current physical condition is not optimistic," the doctor poured cold water on him. "When the patient was brought in, he had multiple stab wounds on his body, and the most deadly one was stabbed in the abdomen."

"What? A knife wound?" Xiang Xi's fists were flushed, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

"In addition to this, there are countless soft tissue contusions, which are easier to deal with than knife wounds. There is another fatal injury, on the head. It seems that there is no serious problem so far, and it needs to be hospitalized for further observation," the doctor added. "We need to consider that this is a criminal case. If necessary, I will call the police and hand it over to the police."

"Don't call the police," Chen Zicheng said to the doctor expressionlessly, "I'll take care of this matter."

"Okay," the doctor ordered the nurse, and then said, "Since Young Master Chen ordered it, our hospital can rest assured."

"Can I go in and see him?" Xiang Xi asked.

"Yes, it is possible, but the patient is not suitable for contact with anyone now," the doctor said, "Mr. Xiang can go to see the patient's condition, I suggest you go back to rest tonight, and then find a professional ICU nurse. If the patient recovers Awareness, we will call you as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." The doctor left after speaking, and the long corridor became silent again.

Chen Zicheng accompanied Xiang Xi into the ward, and saw Xiang Nan who had just escaped through the window.

Seeing Xiang Nan's condition, Chen Zicheng couldn't help being furious. There were countless tubes inserted into Xiang Nan's small body, and only the heart rate monitor beside the hospital bed could prove that he was still alive.

Chen Zicheng brought Xiang Xi out before he lost control of his emotions.

"Don't worry, I've already found a escort," Chen Zicheng glanced at the time, "It's getting late, listen to the doctor, go back and rest."

"Thank you..." Xiang Xi thought for a while, "Can you take me somewhere?"

"where?"

"seaside."