The door of the operating room was opened and closed several times before the early morning, mainly for blood transfusions. Ding Wu couldn't stop losing too much blood. In the end, there was not enough blood in the hospital's blood bank, and he was transferred from other hospitals and barely lost the money, otherwise the person might have died that night.

The operation was not over five o'clock in the morning. When Ding Wu came out, he was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he couldn't tell his true face. His whole body was covered with white gauze.

"Doctor, how is my friend?" Qi Quan waited outside in the middle of the night, and was a little anxious when he saw Ding Wu being pushed out before he woke up.

"It's not clear yet. The injury has temporarily stabilized, but his physical function has not recovered yet and the danger period has not passed. If he can wake up tomorrow night, it's okay. If he can't wake up, he has to continue watching. Now he has to be sent to the intensive care unit."

"Okay, okay, please trouble you." Qi Quan nodded repeatedly and went to the ICU. He remembered to say something to Lao Ma outside, but he called the phone twice but didn't answer it. Qi Quan stopped calling for the time being, and then asked someone to pay the hospital fee and the surgery fee, leaving him waiting in the hospital and going back.

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, in the hotel, after a night of hangover, Wang Jingzhe and Mao Xiaocao woke up almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other and felt embarrassed.

After holding it in for a long time, Wang Jingzhe spit out two words: "It's so early."

"Good morning!" Mao Xiaocao climbed up from the bed, looked at his intact clothes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth and walked towards the bathroom.

"Is this him so embarrassed?" Wang Jingzhe sighed, the bathroom door was closed with a "bang". Mao Xiaocao leaned on the bathroom table, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled: "The longing starts from this time..."

More than half an hour later, Wang Jingzhe Mao Xiaocao left the hotel quite far apart and stood on the side of the road.

"Swish" They raised their hands at the same time, and two taxis drove over one after another.

"Bang" Wang Jingzhe got into the car and closed the door as if he was running away. He told the driver the address and drove away.

Mao Xiaocao looked at the disappearing taillights of the car cutely, and then cursed angrily for a long time: "It's like eating it clean and applying oil to the soles of your feet. You run into the yarn... Haven't you eaten it to the bottom of the house?"

Wang Jingzhe sat in the car and wiped the sweat off his head: "I'm so nervous, I didn't do anything!"

Although the memory is gone, his nature is still there. When Wang Jingzhe faces Mao Xiaocao, he is still similar to a frightened rabbit, and his nature is difficult to move!

When he got home, Cai Daowen had just gotten up from the bed. He pressed Wang Jingzhe's shoulder, squinted his eyes and looked at it several times, and said in a narrow voice: "Haha, has Chunxiao been there for a while?"

Wang Jingzhe pulled his hand away and said, "Stop making trouble. I'll send it to her hotel after she drank too much. Nothing happened."

"Oh..." Cai Daowen said, pulling Changyin: "She has drunk too much, yes, the hotel."

Wang Jingzhe was too lazy to explain to him. As he was yawning, he was about to go back to the bedroom when he saw that there was no one in Ding Wu's room driving, and asked, "Did Xiao Wu go out so early?"

"Like you, I haven't come back"

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "He hasn't come back either? Didn't he go out with Qi Quan to do business all night?"

"Who knows?"

Wang Jingzhe didn't think anything was wrong with Ding Wu who had not returned overnight. He was an adult, so it was normal not to stay at night, just like him yesterday.

By the afternoon, before Ding Wu came back, Wang Jingzhe told Cai Daowen that we might go to the bar and have a look. Ding Wu's point should probably pass.

"Are you doing it for Ding Wu or for a chance encounter?" Cai Daowen asked with a blink of an eye.

"Uh!" Suddenly, for a moment, Wang Jingzhe did think of the little grass girl, but he definitely couldn't admit it, so he bit the bullet and said for granted: "Of course it's for Xiao Wu. There's no movement all day. How can I not worry?"

Cai Daowen sneered and said, "For Ding Wu? Then you can call. As for Baba's purposeful trip to the bar? Brother, don't be stubborn, your heart can't deceive yourself."

"I really miss Ding Wu..." Wang Jingzhe said weakly.

"Then just call," said Cai Daowen bit the words.

Wang Jingzhe clenched his fists in grief and anger. In order to hide his deep thoughts, he had to take out his cell phone and dial it for Ding Wu. However, after calling it several times, he could not connect there, so he dialed it for Muse again, and then he found that Ding Wu had not gone to the bar either.

Wang Jingzhe and Cai Daowen were stunned. Ding Wu is now missing, and he has not seen anyone for a day and night and can no longer contact him.

Wang Jingzhe asked for Qi Quan's phone number from Chen Chen, so he called him: "Brother Quan? I am Xiaowu's friend, Jingzhe..."

After a call, Wang Jingzhe and Cai Daowen hurriedly came out of their home and rushed to the hospital. On the phone, Qi Quan told Wang Jingzhe that Dingwu had been stabbed more than a dozen times in the intensive care unit and that the person had not yet escaped from danger.

Sitting in the car, Wang Jingzhe's face was very gloomy. Ding Wu and Wang Dongzhi were the first people he saw after waking up. Although he didn't remember each other at that time, he still remembered the words Ding Wu had said to him.

"I'm the only friend of you in my life... I'm the same with you, I'm the only friend."

When he arrived at the hospital, he came to the ICU ward and stood outside the transparent glass window. Wang Jingzhe quietly looked at Ding Wu who was unconscious on the bed. His body was covered with gauze, which showed that there was almost no intact part of the person's body.

"Xiao Wu chased after the chasing people at that time. When we rushed over, there was no five minutes left, but it was too late. Xiao Wu lay on the ground, was cut more than a dozen times on his chest, and his intestines leaked out..."

Kitchen Daowen stared at him coldly and said, "You guys are fine, but Ding Wu was chopped?"

"One died, Xiao Wu chased him too quickly, and we didn't have time to go with him," Qi Quan said with a frown.

"For Chen Chong's business?" Wang Jingzhe suddenly turned around and asked.

Qi Quan stopped and then said, "Yes."

In just a moment, Wang Jingzhe's dissatisfaction with Chen Chong instantly spread. Ding Wu was lying here without knowing his life and death. Only Qi Quan was here, and he didn't even miss the face. Do you really treat Ding Wu as a ponyboy?
Chapter completed!