Chapter 168: Skin Trauma

No one would have thought that Cheng Wenbao still had a deadly dagger hidden in his arms, and even inserted the dagger into Lin Chen's chest!

Even Cheng Wenbao himself was full of surprises. He never thought that he could escape from Lin Chen's hands, so he thought of hijacking Cheng Chuyan and coercing Lin Chen to let him go. Under the sun's fault, he actually poked into Lin Chen's chest.

Cheng Wenbao let go of the dagger subconsciously and looked at all this dully.

After a suffocating silence, Cheng Chuyan finally recovered from the extreme shock and shouted anxiously, "Lin Chen! How are you, how are you?"

She held Lin Chen's arm tightly, seeing that the shirt on Lin Chen's chest had been dyed red by the seeping blood, she stretched out her hand to see how badly Lin Chen's injury was, but she couldn't Dare to touch that dagger.

"Brother-in-law! Do you want it?" On the other side, Cheng Chutian also ran over quickly, looking at the dazzling blood-red flowers on Lin Chen's chest, he couldn't help covering his mouth tightly.

"No, I didn't want to kill him, it was Lin Chen who bumped into him, it's none of my business! Even if he dies, he deserves it! If any of you dare to speak out, I won't forgive you. !!" Cheng Wenbao raised his finger and pointed at Lin Chen, his face almost crazy, and shouted to everyone around him.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Lin Chen snorted coldly, raised his long legs, kicked with one foot, and was kicking in the center of Cheng Wenbao's chest.

Cheng Wenbao's body suddenly flew into the sky, spewing a mouthful of blood, flew far away, and landed next to the tall and strong bodyguard he had previously hired for 200,000 yuan.

During the whole process, Cheng Wenbao didn't make a sound, because the moment he was kicked by Lin Chen, he fainted and fell heavily to the ground like a dead pig.

Then, Lin Chen looked at the dagger stuck in his chest, frowned slightly, then reached out and pulled the dagger out, and threw it on the ground.

As he pulled out the dagger, a blood sword shot out.

"You, what are you doing! How could you pull it off?" Cheng Chuyan looked at Lin Chen's movements in horror, and shouted in panic.

She had seen something in the first aid knowledge before. If the chest, heart and other vital parts are injured like this, the dagger must not be pulled directly without the presence of professional medical staff and equipment. Otherwise, the body's own Blood pressure will instantly compress the wound, causing massive arterial hemorrhage, which will seriously endanger life!

She didn't expect that Lin Chen would pull out the dagger directly. Seeing the bloody sword shot from his chest, Cheng Chuyan was so anxious that tears welled up, and she was in a hurry to help him cover it with her hands. Live the wound.

"Quick, let's go to the hospital quickly! Tian Tian, ​​hurry up and drive, we'll go to the hospital for emergency treatment right away!" Cheng Chuyan shouted anxiously.

"Oh, oh! Good!" Cheng Chutian also nodded anxiously, then trotted to the Lamborghini sports car parked in the corner of the yard and started the car.

Seeing the tension and worry of the Cheng Chuyan sisters from the bottom of their hearts, Lin Chen felt a burst of warmth in his heart. They were all genuinely concerned about him and worried that something would happen to him.

Lin Chen patted Cheng Chuyan's cold trembling hands that had been trying to help him hold the wound soothingly, and said with relief, "Don't worry, it's just a small injury, it'll be fine."

"There is so much blood, how could it be a small injury?!" Cheng Chuyan yelled at Lin Chen, tears falling uncontrollably.

Although Cheng Chuyan yelled, Lin Chen knew it was just because she was too worried, and felt a sweetness in her heart.

Although the wound on his chest still hurts a little, Lin Chen knew that his physique was special, and an injury of this magnitude was really nothing to him.

It's a pity that Cheng Chuyan refused to believe anything she said.

Soon, Lin Chen was carefully supported by Cheng Chuyan and sat in the car. Cheng Chutian saw Lin Chen's appearance, his eyes were red, and he drove the car to the nearest hospital door at the fastest speed.

"Doctor! First aid, first aid! It's about to die!" Cheng Chutian and Cheng Chuyan both supported Lin Chen's arm and supported him, shouting at the nurses in the hospital.

When everyone in the hospital saw the large piece of blood-stained clothes on Lin Chen's chest, they were also startled. They hurriedly took them to the emergency room, and ordered a surgical operating room to be prepared as soon as possible. To this extent, and the injury is still in the position of the chest, the situation is more dangerous.

However, after the doctor checked the wound on Lin Chen's chest with an extremely nervous look, he glanced at the three people in front of him speechlessly, and said angrily, "I thought it was a fatal injury, this is the point. A small skin injury, spray some disinfectant, and it will be healed soon, without even needing a Band-Aid."

"What?" Sisters Cheng Chuyan and Cheng Chutian almost wondered if they heard it wrong, "How could this be just a skin injury? Doctor, have you looked at it seriously? He was stabbed with a knife, nearly eight centimeters. The deep daggers were all stabbed in, and there was so much blood that the clothes were dyed red!"

The doctor frowned and said unhappily, "Although I can't say that my medical skills are very clever, but I ask myself that I am not a quack doctor or a blind man. There is only a very shallow small wound on his body, which is only a little bit of skin. Absolutely not. The serious situation you're talking about."

"But we clearly saw it with our own eyes..." Cheng Chuyan and Cheng Chutian were about to describe the scene in detail, but Lin Chen quickly stopped them and said, "I really just have a little skin injury, it's not that serious. If you don't believe me, look. "

As he said that, Lin Chen pulled the clothes on his chest a little, and took a few balls of medical disinfectant alcohol from the tray beside the doctor, and wiped off the blood on his chest. Immediately, the wound was clearly displayed. in front of the two.

There was indeed only a tiny tiny wound there, as if it had been accidentally scratched a little bit of skin.

Sisters Cheng Chuyan and Cheng Chutian suddenly widened their eyes in surprise, looking at the shallow scar in the middle of Lin Chen's chest in disbelief.

More than ten minutes ago, they were still watching helplessly as the eight-centimeter-long dagger in Cheng Wenbao's hand disappeared into Lin Chen's chest, and when Lin Chen drew out the dagger, he shot out a blood sword. , It is enough to see that the wound is very deep, but how can there be only such a shallow trace now? !