Yan Zhixin, who was caught by the police on the spot, suddenly had an expression of joy on her face that turned into an expression of embarrassing disdain.

"Who are you, get out!" She kept struggling to get her hands out, but found that the other party's strength was much stronger than hers, and she couldn't pull them out at all, "Let me go! I'm going to kill you!" This bitch!"

The scolded policeman looked at Yan Zhixin, who had obviously fallen into a mad state, and his already frowning brows suddenly became more severe.

He was about to imprison Yan Zhixin's hand, and exerted force again, forcing Yan Zhixin's struggling hands to become weak and painful.

"Ah!" Yan Zhixin, who was screaming in pain, furrowed her face tightly and continued to insult, "You and this bitch are on the same side! Why did you help her, she is just being played to death broken shoes, ah..."

The policeman listened to the extremely ugly words in her mouth, and his expression became more serious. Although he didn't know what the conflict between the two people in front of him was, he only saw the guy he caught, who was stabbing someone with a knife in public. the prisoner.

"Shut up, be honest!" The policeman with a serious expression took out the handcuffs from behind and bound Yan Zhixin's hands.

Then he turned around and looked at Yan Qingruo, who was scratched and looked bloody, and said, "You... Miss, we still need you to go to the police station to make a record."

The policeman who walked in from the side frowned and looked at Yan Qingruo, then looked at the policeman who was holding Yan Zhixin and said: "Let's put aside the matter of the record, this young lady is seriously injured, let her go first." hospital treatment."

Then he turned his head to look at Yan Zhixin, who was still reluctant to let go and wanted to rush over, and said with a slightly gloomy expression, "Take her back first."

The policeman who was holding Yan Zhixin nodded slightly to the policeman who was talking, and then pressed Yan Zhixin's shoulder back, forcefully leading her out.

The older policeman who stayed behind looked at Yan Qingruo with a bit of unbearable expression, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "I think you have too many wounds, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible, why don't you just go to the police car?" Let's go together, and we will put the prisoner in jail."

However, the older policeman had just finished speaking when he heard a man's voice coming from outside the door refusing: "No need, I will take her to the hospital myself."

Yan Qingruo, who was just about to thank her, suddenly heard Chu Mu's voice, she couldn't help being taken aback, and then opened her mouth, "Chu Mu?"

The policeman who also turned around and looked over, saw Yan Qingruo's expression, and knew that the two knew each other, so he stopped talking, nodded at Chu Mu and said, "This lady is very important now , and then we will go to the hospital to take notes on the lady, so please leave your contact information among the two, so that we can contact and investigate the case later."

Just as Yan Qingruo was about to open her mouth to report her mobile phone number, Chu Mu suddenly took a step ahead.

Chu Mu reached out and took out a business card from his pocket, and then said, "You can call me whenever you need it."

After the policeman took the business card, Chu Mu hurriedly hugged Yan Qingruo in his arms, and said in a low voice full of fear, "Qingruo, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yan Qingruo, who had indeed shed a lot of blood, didn't want to have too many disputes with Chu Mu, but she didn't have the strength to refuse at this moment, so she nodded lightly, and sat down with his gentle movements. car.

They went to the hospital very quickly. It would take more than half an hour's drive on weekdays. Under Chu Mu's anxiety, it abruptly accelerated to more than ten minutes.

Chu Mu, who had already called in advance, stretched out his hand to tell Yan Qingruo to get out of the car, and saw a nurse rushing over with a bed cart at the door of the hospital.

The nurse who could tell at a glance that Yan Qingruo had a knife wound frowned slightly and asked, "Put the ward up first, the doctor is already staring in the ward."

Although Yan Qingruo's wounds looked terrible and hideous, relatively speaking, these wounds were not serious, so I didn't need to push them to the operating room.

The doctor waiting in the ward, saw Yan Qingruo who had changed into her hospital gown and had been simply wiped down, her expression darkened a little.

He also saw that Yan Qingruo's wounds were not deep except for the deep one on the shoulder, and a simple bandage would do.

But what made him frown was that a person who can slash and kill people like this doesn't know how much hatred he has with this weak-looking person in front of him.

He raised his eyes and glanced lightly. Chu Mu, who had an extremely gloomy face, immediately knew where Yan Qingruo on the hospital bed was in his heart.

Naturally, I didn't dare to make the slightest deviation in the movements of my subordinates. It was obviously just a simple treatment of the wound and bandaging, but it made him feel more tiring than performing an operation.

After he carefully treated the wound on Yan Qingruo's body, he let out a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead and straightened up.

"Mr. Chu, this lady's injury is not serious except for her shoulder. As long as she takes good care of her, she will recover soon." The doctor briefly explained the condition.

And Chu Mu, who had a dark face from the beginning to the end, frowned again when he heard this sentence, and his Chinese tone was obviously full of deep coldness, "The wound on the shoulder is heavy, how long will it take?" to be healed?"

The doctor who was frightened by the cold lowered his eyes slightly, and replied without looking directly at Chu Mu's eyes: "You have arranged for this lady to be in an intensive care unit, and any problems can be found in time, so the lady's wound must be It will be fine soon."

Seeing that the doctor just vaguely said that the wound would heal soon, but did not give a specific time, Chu Mu looked up deliberately, "Soon? How long will it be soon? How serious is this wound?" .”

Because of a lot of blood loss, Yan Qingruo, who was receiving drips to supplement the lost nutrients in her body, paid more attention to the startled doctor in front of her.

After frowning slightly, he said aloud: "Chu Mu, I'm fine, recovery depends on everyone's physical condition, there is nothing you can do to embarrass the doctor like this."

The doctor, who was sweating profusely, heard that Yan Qingruo on the hospital bed was helping him, and nodded in approval, "Mr. Chu, don't worry, we will arrange for the young lady to be top-notch, and we will definitely arrange it in the fastest time." Let the young lady return to her usual appearance."

Seeing that Yan Qingruo had spoken out to rescue the doctor, although Chu Mu still felt displeased, he finally didn't ask any more questions.

He just walked forward, sat by Yan Qingruo's bed and deliberately slowed down his voice and asked, "Do you still feel uncomfortable? Tell me if you need anything."

The trembling doctor at the side saw that the two had already chatted, he straightened up quickly, and walked out quickly on tiptoe, for fear that he would be caught by Chu Mu if it was too late.

And Chu Mu, who had indeed put his mind on Yan Qingruo, didn't even notice when the doctor went out.

He just cared about Yan Qingruo with all his heart, "Qingruo, I'm sorry, if I hadn't been late, you wouldn't have been hurt by her..."

Chu Mu's eyes were full of guilt, when he thought of the moment when he just stepped into the cafe and saw Yan Qingruo covered in scars, how much anger was in his heart.

It made him wish he could rush out immediately and pull Yan Zhixin down from the police car, so that she could also experience this pain.

But reason suppressed his thoughts, and he held up his hatred to talk to the police.

Then he hurriedly brought Yan Qingruo, who was covered in blood, to the hospital, and asked the hospital to arrange an intensive care unit.

As for what Chu Mu did, it would be a lie for Yan Qingruo to say that she was not moved.But even though she was moved in her heart, she didn't want to show this emotion on her face at all.

Now that she has made up her mind not to continue to entangle with Chu Mu, she will naturally not do too many things that may cause him to misunderstand.

Yan Qingruo, who was thinking like this, finally suppressed the emotion in her heart, then took a deep look at him, and chuckled, "This has nothing to do with you, it's already very painful for you to bring me to the hospital today." Thank you, I will..."

Knowing that Yan Qingruo wanted to say something in return, Chu Mu tightened his grip and interrupted directly: "I did this voluntarily, and it has a lot to do with me, so I don't need to say anything later. I don't want to hear you talk so politely to me."

Yan Qingruo, who was blocked for a while, raised her eyes to look at the eyes of the person opposite, only to see that there were extremely complicated emotions mixed in them.

In the end, she just sighed lightly, then nodded weakly and replied: "Okay, I understand, but I still have to say thank you."

Under the situation that the other party saved her, Yan Qingruo really had no way to be ruthless and refuse him, so she had to force the matter down first, at least not to let the conversation between the two go in the direction she didn't want to develop .

During the few days that Yan Qingruo stayed in the hospital, she took care of her every day, and Chu Mu was always by her side, rarely leaving.

This made Yan Qingruo, whose face gradually regained its color and regained strength, feel a little uneasy in her heart.

She didn't know if the way the two of them got along was left alone, would the entanglement between the two of them deepen in the end, which was not what she wanted to see.

Yan Qingruo, who was thinking like this, finally took advantage of the time when the two of them were alone together, and suggested, "Chu Mu, there is something I want to tell you."

Chu Mu, who was preparing lunch for Yan Qingruo, unpacked the packing box and asked casually, "Huh? What's the matter?"

Seeing Chu Mu who didn't notice at all, Yan Qingruo pursed her lips and finally said, "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

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