Cannon Fodder Scum Gong's Whitewashing Manual

It seems that only he can perceive the emotions that want to ravage his reason. He is ecstatic because of this person's words and eyes, and all the nerves in his body are swept away by him. He knows that there is no hope but he still stops. Can't come down, but this person is always ignorant and doesn't care.

The summer night breeze was cool, and it felt a bit chilly on the body, and the time seemed to be lengthening. Shen Muchuan's face turned pale, his teeth were clenched, and even his mouth seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

I don't know how long it took before he finally suppressed that violent emotion, and said in a low voice: "If brother doesn't come, I will be very disappointed and sad..."

The invitation card in his hand was ironed in a thin silver body, the handwriting was smart and thin, and it shone with a fine luster under the light.

Chu Yan watched for a while, curled his fingers unconsciously, raised his eyes to look at him in silence for a moment, finally sighed, took the invitation card in his hand, and asked, "When?"

Under the bright lights of the building, Shen Muchuan could see his eyes drooping, and seemed to tremble unconsciously. Maybe the light was too cold, and he actually felt a little lonely in the other's expression.

Occasionally, the horns of vehicles sounded on the street, mixed with the breeze, which easily brushed the ends of his hair, and Shen Muchuan could still smell the light and pleasant smell of shampoo on his body.

Before waiting for an answer, Chu Yan opened the invitation card with his slender fingers. Although the light was not bright enough, he could still see the few lines written on it clearly.

He smiled slightly, but there was an indescribable taste in that smile, and he said in a low voice, "Two weeks later?"

Shen Muchuan locked his eyes tightly on him and didn't speak.

Chu Yan asked calmly: "Have you really decided? This is not a joke."

For some reason, Shen Muchuan choked up under his gaze, and now he couldn't say a word that he had prepared: "Brother..."

"If you are sincere and have thought about it, I should indeed bless you, no matter what..." At this point, his voice suddenly stopped, and then he smiled bitterly: "I will go. "

"But I hope this is the last time we meet. I think you should understand what I mean, so that you can be responsible to yourself and others."

Shen Muchuan's body froze completely, the night air poured into his mouth in an instant, his chest seemed to be squeezed hard suddenly, his head went blank for a moment, and then subconsciously, he made a move that he didn't even react to. .

He snatched the invitation card from Chu Yan's hand very quickly, then easily tore it into pieces under the surprised gaze of the other party, and threw it directly into the trash can near the door.

After doing this, he raised his eyes and gave Chu Yan a vicious look, the hatred and coldness in his eyes almost turned into substance.

In an instant, his face changed again and again, and he couldn't hold back the slightest smile on his face. In such a night, he actually revealed a bit of a sinister taste.

Chu Yan took a step back subconsciously, but saw him turning around without saying a word, pulling the car door open forcefully, and slamming the car door with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, the car lights turned on twice, the vehicle engine started, and in the next second, it turned out of the gate of the community from the depths of the night at an extremely fast speed.

The road was pitch black, with only a few lights. A silver Lexus continued to drive at high speed on the expressway. Shen Muchuan was sitting in the car, and there was a voice in his heart that was clearly tearing at his reason.

—— Qiao Yue.

The clearer the voice was in his mind, the more it filled his nostrils with acrid and bitter taste.

The extremely fast wind blows in from the window with a slit open, the sound of the horn is harsh, and the air flows from the mouth and nose into the chest cavity together, the throat is dry, the heartbeat is too fast, and the one in the brain is almost tense. Nerves about to break.

At this time, a black car suddenly came over speeding from behind, and when the two cars almost collided, Shen Muchuan subconsciously turned the steering wheel to avoid it.

Accompanied by a rush of sharp brakes, Shen Muchuan didn't even know when he stopped suddenly. The airbag popped up, blood gushed out from his forehead, and his consciousness instantly became blurred.

-

Chu Yan was woken up by the phone ringing around 04:30 in the morning. He answered the phone, and a male voice came from the phone, the voice was very anxious.

"Hello, Mr. Joe, hello..."

Chu Yan rushed to the hospital after receiving the news, and found Shen Muchuan's assistant standing outside the operating room, his expression was extremely disturbed, and his anxious eyes suddenly settled after seeing the person who came over.

"Mr. Joe..."

Obviously, he ran all the way here, wearing a loose home shirt, as if it was too late to change, his face was pale, after arriving, he stared at the light in the operating room for half a minute before his lips trembled. looked at himself and asked.

The voice was difficult and hoarse: "How is he?"

The assistant was dumbfounded for a moment. It was the first time he had seen Qiao Yue like this. In his impression, this person was always calm and composed, as if he could keep calm no matter what happened.

But at this moment, his eyes were red, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment, his usually indifferent face was full of anxiety, and his eyes were also bloodshot.

"There was a car accident on the expressway last night, and it has been almost an hour since I went in."

After saying this, the assistant saw that he froze for a moment when he heard the news, and then staggered as if he couldn't stand up.

The last trace of blood on his face had completely faded, his whole face was so pale that it was faintly blue, the assistant quickly supported him and made him sit down, but just for a moment, his subordinates could feel the slight trembling arc of the other person's body .

The assistant sighed secretly in his heart. He has been with Shen Muchuan for many years, but he has a very complicated impression of his so-called brother. In a nutshell, it is probably indifferent and cruel.

But now it seems that it may be more complicated than he thought.

After waiting at the door of the operating room for about half an hour, suddenly the door was pushed open, and a nurse ran out of the operating room in a hurry.

Chu Yan rushed up to stop her almost in the next second, so fast that the assistant was startled: "What's the matter?"

The nurse was stunned by him for a moment, and then quickly reacted, panting slightly: "The patient's blood type is special, and the hospital's backup blood bank is not enough. We need to apply urgently to transfer blood to other hospitals."

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said decisively: "I have the same blood type as him, use mine."

The nurse "ah" for a moment, and then quickly apologized and said: "Direct blood transfusions are not allowed for immediate family members."

Chu Yan shook her head: "I'm not."

This special blood type, isn't it a coincidence that the immediate family members can be so coincidental?But saving people is the most important thing, this kind of thought just passed through her head like a horse watching flowers, and then quickly disappeared.

Chu Yan was immediately taken over by the nurse for a simple examination, and the preliminary blood test came out soon.

But the doctor was dumbfounded when he saw it. He had severe anemia, and all the organ indicators of the body were unqualified. How could such a person get a blood transfusion.

"No, the risk is too great, and we cannot afford the responsibility."

The assistant was listening to his heart sinking, but he heard Chu Yan say coolly from the side: "Time is precious, and you can't afford to delay his rescue. If you are worried, I can sign the contract." Disclaimer."

The doctor had no choice but to type out a waiver of responsibility for him to sign, and then quickly asked the nurse to take the patient to the blood transfusion room.

The assistant was worried, and followed him into the blood transfusion room. The nurse took out alcohol to disinfect his arm, and the cold and sharp needle pierced the blood vessel in his arm. The blood transfusion process seemed extremely long, and his eyes were fixed on him for a moment. The dark red blood slowly crawled out along the slender pipe continuously, and the blood bag filled up quickly.

When a blood bag was full, a hesitant expression began to appear on the nurse's face. A person's maximum blood transfusion volume per day generally cannot exceed 400 milliliters, and this is already the limit for an anemic patient.

If you smoke again, there will be problems.

"Mr. Qiao." There was no hesitation on the other party's face, but the assistant was terrified watching from the side.

Halfway through the second blood bag, Chu Yan's body suddenly trembled violently, and then began to lie down on the bedside and retch unconsciously. The nurses were all startled when they saw this, and immediately stopped their movements.

The assistant quickly poured him a glass of water with glucose added, and saw that his complexion was as golden as paper, his lips were chapped, and he looked like he was about to faint at any time.

"Mr. Joe, how are you?"

Chu Yan reluctantly shook his head, but black mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it took him a long time to focus: "I'm fine."

The assistant sighed, feeling very complicated in his heart.

-

Since no internal organs were injured, most of them were traumatic, so the operation ended quickly after two hours.

Shen Muchuan was sent to the intensive care unit, and Chu Yan passed out completely after drawing a full 800ml of blood, and his heart stopped beating for half a minute.

The main reason is that his physical foundation is too poor, whether it is cell hematopoietic ability or various bodily functions, it is too slow to recover.

As a result, after Shen Muchuan was transferred to the general ward and woke up three days later, Chu Yan was still in a coma.

It was still night when Shen Muchuan woke up, and when his consciousness gradually returned, the doctors and nurses had already gathered around his hospital bed to examine him.

Shen Muchuan asked: "How many days have I slept?"

The doctor wrote down a few notes in the medical record: "Three days, please rest assured, Mr. Shen, your body is recovering well, and there will be no problem if you take a good rest."

After the doctor left, Shen Muchuan was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the bright ceiling, even a little dazed, thinking nothing else, but at the time of the accident, what he was thinking in his mind was, if he died just like that , Then brother, will he be sad for himself, even shed a drop of tears?

Probably not at all...

Thinking of this, he let out a slight breath, and bursts of dull pain and bitterness hit him immediately.

He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, hesitated for a while with his slender fingers on the column of "brother" in the address book, and finally pinched the bridge of his nose, but still made a call.

The phone rang for about a minute and no one answered it. Shen Muchuan's heart was hot and cold, and he called again without giving up, but no one answered until it automatically hung up...

Hearing that cold "beep", Shen Muchuan suddenly felt as if his internal organs had been poured with a bucket of cold water, almost from head to toe and even his heart was completely chilled!

He didn't believe that he didn't know the news, and he didn't even bother to see him now, because he didn't care about his life or death!

Shen Muchuan's eyes were red, and he dropped the phone heavily. At the same time, his nose was sore uncontrollably, and the soreness rushed from the heart to the eye sockets.

The assistant was called in by Shen Muchuan. As soon as he came in, he saw the black mobile phone lying on the floor. He went to pick it up and saw that the screen had been torn apart. The other party was lying on the bed, looking straight at the screen on the ceiling. Air, the gauze on his forehead has not been removed, and his face looks like nothing serious.

"Mr. Shen, you're awake, do you want to eat something?"