Chen Xia

Chapter 113 Offending
His voice was already hoarse, Jiang Chen leaned his head on her shoulder, and the moment he came into contact with the cold wind, he seemed to have passed out.

Ye Mian didn't even dare to waste the strength of crying, but she tilted her head over and over again, and said to him in the gentlest voice, "We're almost there, don't be afraid, it's okay, it'll be fine."

This road made of snow is 15 minutes away.

It took Ye Mian 10 minutes to return.

When passing by the wishing tree, Ye Mian recited it in her heart very devoutly.

If there are gods and Buddhas.

I hope God and Buddha can bless the people behind her to be safe.

His future is bright, but he is dying.

This is an unacceptable result for Ye Mian.

She was almost frozen from head to toe before she walked near the pavilion.

Where is Jiang Yuan waiting for her.

With a hoarse voice, she said, "Jiang Yuan, help me."

His voice is not as bright and clear as it was when he came here, only a deep tiredness and lethargy, and his arms are almost out of strength.

Jiang Yuan was startled, she threw the camera on the stone bench without taking it, and hurried over with big strides.

"Who is this, what happened to him?"

The man's head was drooping, and half of the earrings on his ears had fallen off.

Ye Mian's eyes were red as hell, "Yuanyuan, first help me take him to the meditation room in the temple."

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In a quiet Zen room.

The censer was burning with wisps of green smoke, and the ashes were scattered on the table.

Everything here is very simple, with wooden chairs and wooden beds, no modern facilities, the quilts are pressed cotton quilts, and the only lighting tools are candles and oil lamps.

The brazier is burning with jumping flames, exuding the most primitive temperature.

The frozen Ye Mian was shivering in Jiang Yuan's room and had been warmed by the fire for a long time.

The medical monks from Prajna Temple are still looking after Jiang Chen.

The host in charge came over and asked, "Female benefactor, what's the matter with this gentleman?"

Ye Mian gritted her teeth. Buddhism was pure, but she had to lie.

"He was my friend and he fell down the mountain."

The monk glanced at her in surprise, the girl's face was still pale, probably because she fell too many times, half of her skirt was soaked and stained, and there were frostbite marks on her forehead.

I remembered that this mountain does not have any safety facilities, and everything has never been treated as a scenic spot for rest, so it is indeed relatively easy to fall and get injured.

The monk said again:

"Female benefactor, that gentleman has more than a dozen wounds on his body, many old wounds and frostbite, a broken leg, and some stomach problems. Our medical monks have already started to treat them, but after all, the conditions are limited. If he doesn't Wake up, please take your friend to a regular place for treatment."

As if he didn't want to cause trouble, the monk said cryptically, "He has a weapon wound on his body. Although he was healed, the wound was deep and still burst open."

Weapon wounds.

Ye Mian froze for a moment, her first reaction was the gunshot wound.

Otherwise, Jiang Chen wouldn't say that he couldn't go to the hospital.

She couldn't be sure.

But still nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, thank you master."

After the monk left, Ye Mian looked worriedly at the next room, feeling terrified.

What would have happened to Jiang Chen if she hadn't hung up the wishing ribbon?
She hardly dared to think about it.

There is no doubt that people in such an environment were injured despite being thinly dressed.

will die.

Ye Mian touched the cash that she carried all year round in her bag, and walked out of the meditation room.

When he came to the main hall, he knelt down on the bright yellow cushion and worshiped three times devoutly.

Then he got up and took out the cash and stuffed it into the merit box.

When the monk next to him saw it, he bent down and said:

"Amitabha."

Ye Mian walked out of the hall and returned to the meditation room.

-

When Jiang Chen woke up, it was already noon three days later.

He didn't wake up that day, Ye Mian was worried about delaying the treatment, and also worried that he had something else to do.

Can't tell.

Being extremely entangled, he could only ask his classmates and found Guan Yi for help.

The sun was pouring down on the white quilt of the hospital bed. Jiang Chen covered his eyes with the back of his hand and reacted for 2 minutes. The first thing he did was to fumble for his mobile phone.

is no longer there.

Thinking of the picture of himself being thrown into the black boat and escaping, the corners of his mouth turned straight and cold.

He rang the bell beside the bed.

A little nurse came in with a tray, saw that the person was already awake, and said with a faint smile, "You're awake, where's your escort?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, his voice was hoarse, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time, his throat was tightly closed.

"Borrow your phone, please."

The nurse was soft-hearted, thinking that he couldn't find his family members, so she took out the mobile phone and handed it to him.

After the examination, a call bell rang in the next ward, and she said, "Then you call first, I'll go to the next room to check."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and said thank you.

Dial the number in memory.

The ringing only lasted for a second before someone picked it up.

"Hello? Which one?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were heavy: "Where are you?"

After being unable to find Jiang Chen's person for a long time, Tong Guan said seriously: "Boss, I'm still looking for you. Where have you been? My people here have been unable to find you."

Jiang Chen frowned, "I'm in Wencheng, and Hua Qing's group... tied me back."

Tong Guan was the big man who was at the airport with Jiang Chen that day. He looked fierce. He slapped the table with his fist-like hand when he heard this:

"Fuck his father, I knew it was them, didn't they just steal some business from them? Boss, are you injured?"

"Well." Jiang Chen looked out the window, "I can't go back for the time being."

"I see, we made a mistake this time." Tong Guan gritted his teeth and made a promise: "Don't worry, you are a businessman, and it's a matter of the road... We bastards rely on you to spend money to support us, and we can't just eat for nothing. Keep your hands blank, and I will pick you up after I finish it."

"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Chen was a little tired, rubbed his forehead, hung up the phone, deleted the call history, and put the phone aside.

When the nurse came back, she put the phone back into her pocket and applied medicine to Jiang Chen's wound.

When it was painted on his chest, Jiang Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her, that light and faint look made the little nurse's hands tremble.

But her complexion was still the same, as if she couldn't see the traces of the gunshot wound, she only said that in order to avoid infection, she should not let Chii come into contact with the wound in the near future.

Jiang Chen remained silent for a long time, before asking after a while: "Please ask, the one who sent me to the hospital—"

Not finished yet.

Coincidentally.

Almost the next second, a smiling voice answered outside the door: "It's me."

Guan Yi came in slowly with a food box, with a smile on his face: "Brother Jiang, are you feeling okay? I brought you something to eat."

Jiang Chen looked at him calmly and smiled gently: "It's not you, where is Ye Mian?"

He remembered it as a girl.

If you guessed right, she is still a girl who foolishly fell over a dozen times in the snow.

"I don't know either." Guan Yi rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "Should I say it or not, Brother Jiang, why did you offend someone? I remember that Ye Mian is famous for his temper."

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, and for the first time there was a hint of confusion in his tone: "Did I offend her...?"

　I'm in an emergency. I'll be on the list tomorrow. Thank you for your size. I'm sorry for you guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)