Chapter 187 He Will Be Fine

"Lu Yichen!"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the pool of blood in horror, her face turned white with fright, and she didn't even dare to look at his wounds.

How could it be possible to bleed so much if it just fell? !

Sure enough, I saw a long cut on Lu Yichen's right hand, and bright red blood gurgled out of the wound.

"How could this be?" She looked at Lu Yichen in a panic, her little hands were shaking, she didn't know what to do.

no!

You can't let the blood flow like this, you have to stop the bleeding...

Yin Shaojie was not far away from each other. He had already run over quickly. When he saw Lu Yichen's wound, his face turned cold.

This wound was caused by a sharp blade!

He didn't have time to think too much, or even to think that the guy named Lu was the guy who had a holiday with him. With a sullen face, he tore off the school uniform and tie from a passing boy next to him, and then quickly placed it on Lu Yichen's wound. It was tied tightly so that the blood wouldn't flow too fast.

"Sejun! Call an ambulance!" he shouted to Song Shijun, who ran over.

Song Shijun was stunned, and quickly responded, "Oh, I'll call right away!"

"Wait, call the doctor from the school medical office first, the fastest speed! Then call the ambulance."

"clear!"

Han Qiqing also came over, seeing this bloody and terrifying picture, the whole person was also stunned, her eyes were instantly red, she looked at Lu Yichen's pale handsome face with distress, "Lu Yichen...Are you all right? How could this be? What exactly is going on?"

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Lu Yichen, had already cried to tears. She didn't dare to touch him, but just got closer, her eyes fixed on him, as if she was afraid that something would happen to him.

Her voice was crying, and she said tremblingly, "Lu Yichen, how are you feeling now? Jie, what should I do? He bleeds a lot, a lot of blood! Will he, will he..."

She was very scared, but she could only try to comfort herself. With Yin Shaojie here, Lu Yichen would be fine.

Yin Shaojie calmed his handsome face and gave Lu Yichen the simplest measures to stop the bleeding, but these can only temporarily prevent the blood from draining too fast.

He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao who was beside him, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms.

A low voice comforted her in her ear, "Don't be afraid, he will be fine."

However, with so much blood flow, the aorta should be injured. If the bleeding continues like this, it is also very dangerous.

Mu Xiaoxiao threw herself into Yin Shaojie's warm embrace and hugged him tightly, her body still trembling.

She buried her head in his chest and said in a choked voice, "Jie, you have to save him, don't let him have anything..."

Yin Shaojie gently kissed her hair, "Well, there is me."

I don't know if it was the soothing magic of his magnetic low voice, or listening to his strong heartbeat, which made Mu Xiaoxiao's emotions gradually calm down.

Lu Yichen sat up with support, not daring to touch his injured hand.

His lips were white, as if the blood had faded.

He gritted his teeth, endured the terrifying pain, and couldn't help looking at the two people hugging in front of him, as if a touch of lost emotion flashed across his deep eyes.

A few minutes later, the doctor from the school medical office rushed over and gave Lu Yichen further measures to stop the bleeding.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived.