Yang Ziqi had just run out of the hospital with Masako and Chen Yijuan on his back when a commercial vehicle stopped quickly in front, blocking their way.
Their expressions immediately became tense. Yang Ziqi handed Masako to Chen Yijuan and stood in front of them with open arms.
The car door opened and the doctor jumped out of the car. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor opened the car door: "Get in the car! I'll give the patient a blood transfusion!"
The two immediately took Masako into the car.
They laid Masako flat on the seat. The doctor pulled her arm forward and patted it gently a few times. He tore open the package of the syringe and took out a needle. When he was about to give her an injection, he saw Two bodyguards ran over quickly.
They have guns in their hands!
The doctor got out of the car and stood in front of them.
"Where are Yang Ziqi and those two women?" a bodyguard with a sinister face asked sharply.
"Didn't they leave?" the doctor asked.
The bodyguard with a sinister face looked at the doctor suspiciously, and his eyes drifted to the commercial car behind him. He picked up his gun and walked slowly towards the car...
"Hey, they've already left!"
He ignored the doctor, held the gun tightly, pressed his face against the car window, and looked into the car...
The car was empty.
Yang Ziqi and the others hid on the other side of the car. They curled up, held their breath and remained motionless.
"Did I say they left?" the doctor shouted.
The meaty-faced bodyguard shook his head at the other bodyguard in frustration, a chill flashed across his face, and he raised his gun and put it against the doctor's forehead.
"Say! Where are they?"
"How...how do I know where they went? Didn't...they left?" the doctor said tremblingly.
"I just saw them getting into your car?"
"You...did you see it wrong? I'm off work, I...I want to go home!"
The bodyguard was furious and pushed the doctor to the ground, his gun still pointed at him.
"Say! Where are they?"
"Bang!" A bullet hit the concrete floor in front of the doctor's feet. He instinctively stepped back. Then several more shots were fired, and the harsh firelight splashed on the ground.
The doctor quickly retreated and huddled in the grass of the green belt, shivering...
Suddenly, a beam of bright light shone on the bodyguard who fired the gun. He instinctively covered his eyes with his hands. He only heard a harsh roar and the commercial vehicle rushed forward quickly...
The person driving the car was Yang Ziqi.
The commercial vehicle first knocked away the aggressive-faced bodyguard in front of it, and then heavily squeezed the bodyguard who fired the shot into a bush.
The doctor stared at all this in horror...
Yang Ziqi poked his head out of the car window: "Get in the car, doctor!"
The doctor shook his head and looked at the two unconscious bodyguards. At this time, several other bodyguards rushed out of the hospital lobby and they ran towards this side quickly.
"You should go quickly and give the patient blood transfusion as soon as possible!"
After the doctor finished speaking, he quickly ran to the knocked over bodyguard and called the medical staff.
Several bodyguards were getting closer and closer. Yang Ziqi shifted into reverse, and the car rushed backwards. He swung the steering wheel, and the car roared towards the road...
Five minutes later, the car was driving on a deserted road.
Since neither Yang Ziqi nor Chen Yijuan has received formal nursing training, once a major accident occurs during blood transfusion, they will not be able to handle it in time, which will not only waste precious plasma, but also endanger Masako's life.
The two decided to return to the yacht and return to the starting point, where there were officers and soldiers of the destroyer "Sass" holding a bonfire party. They would definitely be able to help her complete the blood transfusion safely.
Now, I hope Masako can survive these last few minutes.
Soon, the two brought her to the officers and soldiers of the destroyer "SARS". After Chen Yijuan briefly explained the whole story, everyone, including several women, fell silent.
Because no one is a military doctor or nurse.
At this time, a muscular man stepped forward. He was a Marine on the "Sass" and had extensive experience in field trauma care.
For blood transfusions and emergency care, of course.
The sadness that filled Yang Ziqi's face finally dissipated. At this moment, he had forgotten the three bloody wounds on his arm and the pain.
The red blood of life finally entered Masako's body continuously, and her two wounds were cleaned and disinfected.
"There is suture thread here." Yang Ziqi said, taking out a roll of black suture thread from the bag.
"In order to stop the bleeding, I could only give her simple suturing. If you want to recover as soon as possible, returning to the SARS is the best choice. There are professional military doctors and nursing staff there," the muscular man said.
Yang Ziqi nodded.
Soon, the muscular man sutured Masako's wound and wrapped it with gauze.
Yang Ziqi's wounds were also treated.
In the silent night, the stars are twinkling in the vast expanse. The bright lights of the stars are like bright gems, embedded in the dark blue sky. They seem to be pairs of lovely big eyes, looking at the surroundings with gratified eyes. People sitting around a campfire.
The blazing bonfire is warm and soft, and the golden light pours on everyone's happy faces. The warmth exudes joy and comfort...
Masako was placed in the center of the crowd. The beating flames continuously conducted light and heat to her body. Her pale and bloodless face gradually turned red. She woke up and opened her tired and weak eyes.
Yang Ziqi rushed to her side in one stride, with a smile of surprise and joy on his face.
"Masako, you finally woke up, haha...hahaha." He laughed heartily, like a child who had received praise, with a childlike smile on his face.
Masako's eyes slowly turned to him, her eyes filled with gratitude.
"Thank you, thank you... for saving me."
His smile immediately dropped, he curled his lips at her, and then quickly smiled again: "Don't say that."
Masako was amused by him and let out a crisp laugh. The lovers looked on with relief and then clung to each other tightly.
This moment belongs to sweetness and happiness.
"It's all my fault that made you suffer so much." Yang Ziqi's eyes became gloomy.
Suddenly, Masako saw his arm wrapped in gauze, and an expression of surprise and worry flashed on his face: "What's wrong with your arm?"
"I did it myself!" Chen Yijuan on the side interrupted.
"Pricked it yourself?"
"He was really brave to save you!"
Masako's eyes slowly moved from Chen Yijuan's envious face to Yang Ziqi's body. She stretched out her hand and slowly stroked his injured arm, her eyes filled with emotion...
"It's okay. As long as you get better, my injury is nothing."
As he spoke, he gently held her hand with one hand, and she took his hand and put it on her forehead, rubbing it gently, feeling happy and hot.
A melodious and affectionate piece of music slowly sounded in the silent night, and Chen Yijuan's husband, Lieutenant Adam Vincent, played the electronic keyboard affectionately.
The song "Right Here Waiting" is affectionate and full of love, and its gentle and emotional melody drives the lovers to sing in unison...
They held hands, hugged each other, and danced around the rising fireworks...
The beautiful night, the warm bonfire, the happy couple, the tender melody, all the beauty and deep affection stir in the hearts of men and women...
