Just when Song Ci was wondering whether to explain, the man lying on the ground pulled out a fruit knife from nowhere and stabbed Jiang Xiubai.
Seeing this scene, Song Ci pushed Jiang Xiubai away without thinking.
Because the opponent came with a fierce force, she immediately pushed Jiang Xiubai away. Although she snatched the opponent's knife, her arm was also scratched, but it was not very deep.
Jiang Xiubai's attention was focused on Song Ci just now, so he didn't know what the people behind him did. He thought his kick would make him lie on the ground for a long time.
He was still covered when Song Ci pushed him. This man was sick, why did he push him?
What he saw was a scene that shocked him.
At this time, he could no longer see anyone else in his eyes, only Song Ci's bleeding arm.
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? I'll call an ambulance for you. You must hold on."
"Are you stupid? Why did you push me? Why did you do this for me? Do you want me to owe you?"
Song Ci looked at Jiang Xiubai in front of him as if he was mentally ill.
Why do you feel that his speech is a little incoherent? Is he caring about himself or blaming himself?
But it doesn’t seem like it’s enough to just scratch this point and call an ambulance, right?
And this place is so far away from the city. By the time the ambulance arrives, her wounds may be almost full.
Song Ci saw that the other party really took out his mobile phone to make a call, and quickly reached out to stop him.
"Lawyer Jiang, calm down, calm down."
"I'm fine. It's just a skin injury. Go back and apply some povidone iodine and put on a band-aid for a few days and it'll be fine."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. There's no need to call an ambulance."
"As for me pushing you away, that was the right thing to do."
"You just turned your back to him and were defenseless. If the knife really stabbed you, it would be fatal."
"But I know his actions, and it was just a small scratch from him, so it is easy to distinguish between a life and a wound, which is more serious."
"Actually, I learned some kung fu when I was a kid, so I don't have any problem dealing with him."
"I don't want you to be grateful to me, and you don't have to feel like you owe me anything."
After Song Ci finished speaking, he ignored Jiang Xiubai, whose face was a little dark, and instead turned around and went into the house to find Cuicui.
"Cui Cui, do you have a rope? Find one for me quickly."
At this time, although there was no movement outside, Cuicui still huddled aside and did not dare to move.
Song Ci felt very distressed when she saw her like this. He walked up to her and reached out to touch her head.
"Cui Cui, calm down, don't be afraid, it's me."
"Now that bad guy has been knocked down by me, but I need a rope to tie him up, otherwise he will wake up soon."
"Can you help me? It's not dangerous outside now, so there's no need to be afraid."
Cuicui finally raised her head under Song Ci's comfort, but her beautiful eyes were now red and swollen from crying.
After she saw Song Ci's wound, her tears couldn't stop flowing down, and she reached out and hugged Song Ci.
"Sister Song, thank you, thank you for being willing to help me."
"I'm going to find a rope for you right now, but I don't have povidone iodine or anything like that at home. What should I do with the wound on your arm?"
Song Ci smiled and waved her hand, "It's okay. You can just go back to the city to deal with this minor injury."
Cuicui looked guilty, but she still hurried to find the rope. She was afraid that the other party would wake up and if they couldn't deal with him, they would all be in danger.
Soon the man outside was tied up with ropes.
At this time, Jiang Xiubai walked out without saying a word, and Song Ci did not stop him.
In less than two minutes, he returned. It turned out that he had a first-aid kit in his car, and he had gone to the car to get it.
Because the room was a little dark, Cuicui moved two chairs outside and asked Jiang Xiubai to help Song Ci treat the wounds.
In fact, Cuicui wanted to help herself, but after looking at her rough hands, she decided to forget it. She didn't do it lightly or harshly, so as not to hurt Song Ci again.
And looking at Jiang Xiubai's cautious look, as if he was handling some treasure, she could also feel that the relationship between the two people was unusual.
But from her point of view, the two are really a perfect match.
Song Ci's wound was not too deep, but the scratch was quite long.
Song Ci didn't feel anything just now, but when Jiang Xiubai applied medicine to herself, she still felt a little pain, especially when using iodophor to sterilize.
When Jiang Xiubai saw her grinning, he couldn't help but said to her, "Wasn't it brave just now? Why are you afraid of pain now?"
Song Ci rolled her eyes speechlessly after hearing him speak like this. She shouldn't have persuaded him just now so that he didn't have to blame himself.
He is completely ungrateful. This mouth has to attack himself at this point.
Song Ci didn't coddle him and responded directly, "I'm your savior, so that's what you said about me."
"I was very nervous just now, so I really didn't feel any pain, but I only realized it now when I applied the medicine."
Although Jiang Xiubai said something unpleasant, the movements of his hands were very gentle.
After applying the medicine, he directly wrapped Song Ci's arm with gauze.
Song Ci was speechless when she saw the thick circle wrapped around her arm.
"Actually, don't you have band-aids there? You can just put a few band-aids on them, why are they so thick?"
"For those who don't know, you think something happened to my arm? Are you going to find me a red thread to hang my arm up later?"
While Song Ci was talking, Jiang Xiubai actually took out a red thread from the first aid kit.
Although Song Ci fiercely refused, it was of no use. Jiang Xiubai still helped her hang up the red line.
Song Ci looked at her arm hanging on her chest. She felt that her arm might be broken, but she didn't feel it.
This little injury was so serious that she wanted to pull off the red rope when Jiang Xiubai couldn't see it.
However, Jiang Xiubai seemed to have positioned himself on him. As soon as she moved, the other person's eyes followed her.
Then he pointed to his eyes with both hands, and then to himself, which meant to tell her that I am always staring at you.
Song Ci was completely withered. Now he regretted not saving him just now. Wasn't this repaying kindness with vengeance? This is so ugly.
Cuicui found the interaction between the two very interesting, and this joy dissipated some of the tension in her heart.
She looked at Song Ci who was sulking aside and persuaded with a smile, "Sister Song, Lawyer Jiang also cares about you."
"Stop sulking here. Laying the wound flat will also help stop the bleeding."
