MTL - The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Chapter 79 You don’t trust me either

 Most of the blood stains have dried up, but there is still a small amount of donated blood left.

　　When I touched the clothes on her body, they felt strangely stiff, soaked in blood and frozen.

 He slid the wheelchair and rushed out: "Get the car ready!"

 An angry roar came from the man's mouth.

By the ear, Gu Weimian seemed to be awake, looking at his face with no fixed focus.

 "Not sleeping? Not sleeping! Can you hear me calling you? Just nod or blink if you hear me!"

Gu Weimian felt like she saw Huo Yan. A smile escaped from the corner of her mouth, and her voice was almost whispering: "...you don't trust me either."

Huo Yan thought he didn't hear clearly what Gu Weimian said, but he heard it clearly.

 “Not sleeping…”

 He narrowed his eyes, and his limbs seemed to be nailed to the spot.

 She actually sees everything very clearly...

 The man’s fists were clenched tightly.

Gu Weimian's eyes slowly closed again.

 "Driving..." The man's voice seemed to be mumbling.

 The driver’s hands shook.

"I told you to drive!" A roar burst out of the man's throat.

The driver's face turned pale. He had almost grown up watching Huo Yan in the Huo family for so many years. This was the first time he had seen a man behave like this.

 Huo Yan is like a wounded beast on the verge of death, crazy, cold, and ready to harvest the lives of anyone who comes close to him.

He pressed one hand against the bleeding hole on Gu Weimian's chest. He didn't even dare to feel Gu Weimian's pulse, nor did he dare to check Gu Weimian's breathing.

 …

 Cars were driven to the Mingzhu Municipal Hospital.

 The doctor was already at the door of the emergency room.

"Prepare for surgery! Blood transfusion! Electric shock!" The doctor in a white coat shined a flashlight into Gu Weimian's pupils, "The patient has entered a state of shock!"

As he spoke, he hit Gu Weimian's chest with his hand.

　　A few fists were struck, but the person on the hospital bed showed no reaction at all.

 “Motor!”

The hospital bed moved forward rapidly, and Huo Yan followed Gu Weimian closely.

 “Zizzi—bang!”

Gu Weimian's whole body bounced up.

 “The pupils are dilated!”

As the doctor roared in his ear again and again, Huo Yan's heart became heavier and heavier, as if he had fallen into an endless ice cellar.

When Gu Xinguo arrived, he saw his granddaughter being taken to the emergency room covered in blood.

The man who had been strong all his life, his legs weakened and he fell backwards. He was held up by Gu Qifang who came from behind.

"Dad! Dad, are you okay?!" He glanced at the emergency room where the door had just been closed, with a look of disapproval on his face, "What on earth did you say about not sleeping? You were locked up when you were locked up, why are you still here? Don't she know that adults will be worried if she makes a suicide scene?"

 A sound of “pop!”.

Gu Qifang covered his face and looked at Mr. Gu in disbelief.

Gu Xinguo's face was calm, his eyes locked motionlessly on Gu Qifang, his son in front of him.

"That was an old wound that burst open because you pushed Weimian on the coffee table! There is still Weimian's blood on the coffee table!" When he learned about this from the servant, he thought Who knows how painful his heart was when he saw the blood stains on the glass coffee table!

Gu Xinguo grabbed Gu Qifang's collar, "Are you blind?!"

How could he not notice it at the time?

 (End of this chapter)