kvmb Chapter 289 The Evil King was stabbed
Chapter 289 The Evil King was stabbed
Gu Yuanshan and his wife stared closely at the young man who was brought in by the shadow, their eyes seemed to be glued to him and never moved for a moment.
They stared at the boy's face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, their hearts filled with endless emotion and excitement, and their eyes turned red in an instant.
"Xiao Kai, is it really you? Our poor child!"
Mrs. Gu could not suppress her inner joy and sadness.
She stretched out her arms tremblingly, walked hurriedly towards Gu Yankai, and then hugged him tightly in her arms.
Tears burst out like a dam breaking, sliding down my cheeks.
Gu Yuanshan and his youngest son also walked slowly towards them with tears in their eyes and red eyes. They silently extended their arms and embraced the two people, using a warm hug to convey their joy and relief for the recovery of their loved ones.
This touching scene moved everyone present, even the usually indifferent Jiang Yimo couldn't help but feel envious.
She understood how precious the deep blood ties of the Gu family were, but unfortunately, she had never had the opportunity to experience it personally, either in her past life or this life.
In her previous life, Jiang Yimo's parents passed away early, and she could only rely on her grandfather and go through the ups and downs together.
But in this life, the original owner's mother had already passed away, and his father was an incompetent scumbag.
She never had the chance to experience the most precious love between family members.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yimo revealed an envious smile, then turned around silently and walked slowly towards the door, leaving all the space to the Gu family.
When Shadow and others saw Jiang Yimo leaving, they exchanged glances and then followed her out of the living room.
However, just as they stepped out of the living room, Jiang Yimo suddenly stopped and called out to the shadow behind her.
There was a hint of anxiety and concern in her voice: "Shadow, has your prince returned to the mansion?"
Upon hearing this, Shadow quickly shook his head, and his already tense brows instantly furrowed even tighter.
"The prince has not returned home yet, and we are unable to contact Leng Mei and the others." Shadow replied in a serious tone.
Hearing this news, Jiang Yimo's heart tightened, but she tried to control her inner anxiety and calmly comforted him: "Don't worry, maybe the prince encountered some difficult things and can't get out of it for the time being. But I firmly believe that he will come back safely."
Although she said this, Jiang Yimo's worries grew stronger.
This situation was very serious. She was really worried that the evil king would be ambushed... the consequences would be disastrous...
In this way, Jiang Yimo worried about Feng Wuhen for the whole day.
Finally, as it was approaching evening, a colorful sunset appeared on the horizon, as if nature was drawing a beautiful end to the day.
However, at this moment, Feng Wuhen came back, but surprisingly, he was supported by someone.
"Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang! Please, save our prince!"
Before Shadow stepped into Jiang Yimo's Wutong Courtyard, he heard his anxious cries from afar.
When Jiang Yimo heard the sound, her heart tightened and she hurried out of the room to check the situation. She saw Shadow standing in the yard with a panicked look on his face, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
"What happened? Shadow." Jiang Yimo frowned and asked anxiously.
"Our prince... the prince is injured! He was stabbed hard in the abdomen by the enemy and the injury is very serious! Miss Jiang, please go and save our prince!" Shadow spoke in a hurry, almost crying.
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yimo was already shocked.
Seeing the urgency of the situation, she answered without hesitation: "Okay, take me to see where your prince is now? I will go over and check on his condition immediately."
After saying that, Jiang Yimo quickly turned back to the room, took down the small bag she usually carried with her from the hanger, and moved out various emergency medicines and tools from the space. Then, she walked quickly to the door and went to where Feng Wuhen was with Shadow.
"Leng Mei has temporarily placed the prince in his main courtyard." Shadow followed closely behind Jiang Yimo, explaining the situation to her as they walked.
The two of them galloped all the way, as if there was wind under their feet, and ran towards the main courtyard of the Evil King.
Their hearts were beating as fast as drums and their breathing became heavy, but they did not stop to catch their breath.
It wasn't long before they arrived at the Evil King's room.
Jiang Yimo stepped into the room without hesitation. As soon as she stepped into the room, a strong smell of blood hit her in the face, making her frown.
The pungent smell filled the entire room, as if foreshadowing that a life-and-death battle was taking place.
The evil king lay quietly on the bed, his eyes wide open, looking up at the gauze curtain above the bed. His upper body clothes had been completely taken off, revealing his strong chest and well-defined muscles.
At this moment, these originally amazing body features were covered with a layer of fine sweat beads, especially on the forehead, which was in so much pain that rows of cold sweat the size of beans oozed out.
Because there was still a dagger stuck in his stomach on the right side, Feng Wuhen didn't dare to take it out. He held it with one hand and endured the pain.
Leng Mei stood beside the bed, nervously trying to stop the bleeding for the evil king. However, he was not very skilled and did not know any medical skills, so he could not stop the blood from pouring out of the wound.
Several servants were busy shuttling in and out of the room, carrying basins of scarlet blood in their hands and hurriedly walking towards the door.
Everyone's face was filled with worry, fearing that if they were not careful, they would lose this crucial person.
Seeing this, Jiang Yimo immediately expelled everyone in the Evil King's room without saying a word, and closed the door to ensure that no one else in the room would disturb her.
Feng Wuhen was extremely tired and his consciousness was blurred at this time, but when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yimo's familiar figure, an indescribable sense of security suddenly surged in his heart.
However, before this emotion could be fully released, he fell into a deep coma due to exhaustion.
Jiang Yimo did not dare to delay for even a second and acted quickly.
She used her unique abilities to carefully move Feng Wuhen into the mysterious space she owned, and sent him directly into a specially prepared operating room.
At the same time, she did not forget to move Sheikh Fan to another vacant room in this space and place him there properly.
After finishing all this, Jiang Yimo did not dare to delay for even a second and immediately began to conduct a comprehensive and detailed inspection of Xie Zheng.
Her movements were skillful and gentle. She first took pictures of him carefully, recording every detail of his body surface; then she drew a blood sample and sent it for testing and analysis in order to understand his internal physiological condition; then she expertly used medical equipment to measure vital signs such as heart rate... The whole process was orderly and methodical.
Not long after, she successfully completed all the examination items and immediately turned to prepare for Feng Wuhen's surgery.