MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 102 where are his family

The pain was only felt after the cold blade sank into the body. Yu Qinghuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he froze in place.

The thief took the opportunity to push Yu Qinghuan hard, then turned his head and ran away.

Yu Qinghuan fell to the ground and slammed his body on the concrete floor. After this blow, all the pain rushed up and invaded every nerve ending in his body.

The first thing he felt was the pain in his abdomen. Yu Qinghuan shivered. The cold blade was dyed red by the warm blood, but he was trembling slightly, and he could still feel the blade cutting the flesh, and the warm blood from The wound overflowed, soiling Yu Qinghuan's clothes and dripping on the ground.

By comparison, the pain of falling to the ground seemed so insignificant.

Yu Qinghuan covered the wound and didn't dare to press it. He struggled to get up, and suddenly found something worse.

Just now, he ran out of the team base because he was chasing the thief, and now he fell to the ground on the side of the dark lawn outside the base. Although there was a sound in the team base at this time, no one came out, and no one noticed the outside. strange.

Yu Qinghuan panicked, and hurriedly reached out to find the phone, but the phone just fell on the ground, and he forgot to pick it up.

It was despairingly cold outside the team base. Yu Qinghuan forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth, propped himself up, stood up slowly, and wanted to walk back to the place where there were people, but when he moved a little, his stomach felt a pain in his heart, like a knife One more point.

And because of the blood loss, Yu Qinghuan's eyes started to dazzle, and his body was weak, and every step seemed to have used up all his strength.

Worse than pain, is slowly not feeling the pain.

The numbness climbed from the wound to Yu Qinghuan's fingertips and ankles. Yu Qinghuan stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground again...

Ren Jian was going to sleep, but he got up again when he heard the noise outside. He changed his coat and walked out the door. He found that the first floor was noisy, so he went down.

The assistant called on the corner of the stairs on the first floor and the second floor, looking like she was crying.

Ren Jian waited for him to hang up the phone and asked, "What's wrong?"

The assistant was so worried that he scratched his hair: "Oh, there's a thief."

Ren Jian: "I lost a lot of things?"

Assistant: "The computers in the training room have been dismantled, and several laptops are missing."

Ren Jian suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't the dormitory door on the first floor broken?"

The assistant shook his head: "No."

Ren Jian secretly sighed in relief and said, "It's fine if you don't have it, just throw away a few laptops. If someone gets hurt, you really want to cry."

The assistant thinks about it too, and he is not sad in an instant.

At this moment, a youth trainee trotted over: "Don't worry, don't worry! The computers are all found! They were left at the door and packed in a large bag. We also found a mobile phone on the ground at the entrance of the training room. I don't know if it was Not from a thief."

Saying that, the youth trainee raised his mobile phone and shook it.

When Ren Jian saw it, his brows furrowed: "This is Yu Qinghuan's."

"Ah? BOF? Wait..." The assistant still asked, Ren Jian had already taken the phone and hurried down.

Ren Jian ran to the door of Yu Qinghuan's dormitory and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when the phone rang.

It was Gu Zhizhi who called.

A group of them just returned to the team base after eating the Japanese food at this point.

Anytime he picked up the phone, Gu Zhizhi's trembling voice immediately came: "Fuck, come to the door, MD..."

In the background, the captain and Jiang Haohan shouted: "Call the ambulance, call the police!! Hurry up!"

"What ambulance is called! Hurry up and drive here, we're all drunk, let's just get someone who can drive!!"

At one o'clock in the morning, outside the emergency room of the Municipal People's Hospital, there was a row of boys sitting on the iron bench at the entrance.

After everything calmed down, the wait started to get extra long and tedious.

"What's this called?" Jiang Haohan cursed, "Where's the assistant?"

"Call the police." The captain closed his coat.

Gu Zhizhi put his head in his hands: "Damn..."

He didn't speak for a while. Yu Qinghuan's blood was still stained on his sleeves and hands. Now it's dry and sticky. When he picked him up and put him in the car, his arms were shaking, and he didn't know how he got to the hospital. , I only know that when I come back to my senses, a group of people are already in the hospital.

Chen Mo patted Ren Jian on the back and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Ren Jian waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then turned his attention to the closed emergency room door.

At this moment, a doctor in a white coat came out: "Where are Yu Qinghuan's family members?"

Several people immediately gathered around.

The doctor took the list and saw that they were all young men, and asked, "Why are they all friends, what about the patient's family?"

"How is his condition?" Ren Jian asked anxiously, his voice dry and astringent.

"Blood transfusion, wait for the patient's physical signs to stabilize a little, and then perform the operation immediately. We need his family's signature. Did the parents not come?" the doctor asked.

The captain said: "His family is out of town, and it's already two o'clock in the morning, so we haven't been able to get in touch for the time being."

The doctor asked, "Can you sign?"

Ren Jian raised his head and said, "I'll sign it."

"Okay, sign both the consent to the operation and the critical illness notice." The doctor took out the documents.

Gu Zhizhi immediately called out: "Notice of critical illness? Why do you just sign...what??!"

The doctor said calmly: "The fruit knife has entered the patient's abdominal cavity, which is very close to the liver. We must be mentally prepared for visceral damage."

Several people were dumbfounded. Gu Zhizhi's mood collapsed. The captain was worried that he would be too excited to scare the doctor, so he quickly dragged him aside.

Jiang Haohan murmured, "How dare you sign this..."

He didn't speak for a while, took a deep breath, took the pen and the document, his lips were pale, his eyes were blood red, and the right hand clenched the pen tightly, and clicked on the document, but he couldn't write.

His hands were shaking, and he drove the tip of his pen to scribble on the paper, but he couldn't write a simple stroke.

At this moment, someone reached out, took the pen and documents from Ren Jian's hand, and solemnly signed his name.

The doctor was taken aback and asked the woman in front of him, "Which family member of the patient are you?"

Ren's mother handed the pen and documents back to the doctor, with a firm gaze, and answered without hesitation.

"I'm his mother."