Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Shuwei's heart was so painful that a proud genetic mutant begged for mercy in public, which was more painful than death. She cried and dragged him up. "Yu, get up. I'll take you to the hospital. Let's cure the injury first."

"Shuwei," he said, holding her hand tremblingly and without strength to speak, "I can't do it. Let them go."

"No, no, no," said Shuwei with tears and snot on her face. She shook her head and dragged him hard. "Get up, you get up. You won't die. I won't let you die. "

Seeing this scene, the previously excited students seemed stunned and looked at them quietly. Some girls quietly wiped their eyes, and some boys were embarrassed. The onlookers made way one after another. But the staff of the school security office came in a hurry, holding electric rods in their hands, and asked in panic, "where is it? Where is that man? "

Shuwei looked up in panic and finally dragged Mo Ziyu up with all his strength. She put his hand around his neck again, put her arms around his wounded body and walked towards the school gate.

But the security personnel had found them, chased them up from behind and shouted, "stop, stop."

Shuwei got anxious and accelerated his pace, but Mozi Yu couldn't move. His head hung on her shoulder. His voice was so weak that he couldn't hear clearly. "Shuwei, leave me alone and don't get into trouble."

Seeing that they were about to catch up, they suddenly heard a noise behind them, like Han Xi's voice, "what's the matter with you? Don't you have eyes when you walk? Didn't you even say sorry? "

"Yes, don't think you're from the security office?" This is sun Wenwen's voice.

Then came Li Xue, "no one can go without making things clear."

Shuwei didn't look back, but the footsteps behind him suddenly stopped, and the noise became more noisy. Suddenly, the force on her shoulder decreased. Turning around, it was Liu zhuoxi. She made a face at her and put up Mo Ziyu's other arm. "Go, they can't stop for long."

Shu Wei was so moved that he choked in his throat that he couldn't speak, so he had to smile at Liu zhuoxi with tears.

Mo Ziyu, who was already in a semi coma, suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to get his arm back.

Shuwei pressed him. "Don't move."

He said weakly, "don't let other women touch me."

Shuwei, "..." at this time, he is still worrying about this.

Liu zhuoxi was also a little embarrassed. "Mr. Mo, I touched you for Shuwei. Don't get me wrong."

Shuwei was a little embarrassed. "Don't care. He's not clear headed." Out of the school gate, they hurriedly called a car. The two people stuffed Mozi Yu in together. Shu Wei wanted to ask Liu zhuoxi to go back, but Liu zhuoxi opened the front door, sat in and asked the driver to go quickly.

Shuwei reported the address and said apologetically, "Zhuo Xi, it's too much trouble for you."

"Don't tell me, we are sisters. I'm afraid you can't move him alone. "

They finally entered the apartment. They put Mo Ziyu on the bed. Shu Wei was eager to check his injury, but her clothes stuck on it and couldn't take them off. She had to take scissors and cut them slowly bit by bit.

Time is hope, and Liu zhuoxi did not avoid suspicion and helped to do it together. After working hard for a while, he finally untied his coat, but the body presented in front of them was extremely ferocious and terrible. It's like cutting away pieces of meat with a sharp knife, leaving blood holes. The wound in the abdomen is particularly terrible. It pulls a long hole, and all the internal organs squeeze the edge of the hole, and it will fall out if you move a little.

Neither of the two girls had seen such a tragedy. They were so frightened that their faces changed and looked stunned at what to do. Can you live with such a heavy injury?

Liu zhuoxi said, "no, it has to be sent to the hospital."

Shuwei's tears fell down, "but he can't go to the hospital. He'll be taken away."

Because of the last incident, Liu zhuoxi vaguely knew something about it, but she was not sure. She asked tentatively, "who is he?"

Up to now, Shuwei has nothing to hide. "He is a genetic mutant, similar to a vampire. He was originally a self-healing physique, and will heal himself after being injured. I don't know where there's a problem. It's like this. "

Liu zhuoxi thought for a moment and said, "does he also suck blood, or let's get some blood for him to try."

A word awakens the dreamer. Shuwei patted his forehead. "Look at my pig brain. How can I forget this stubble?"

Without hesitation, she picked up the scissors, poked it on her arm, and immediately broke a hole. The bright red blood gushed out. She handed her arm to his lips, "Yu, the blood is coming, suck it quickly."

Mozi closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

Liu zhuoxi sniffed his breath and said, "it seems that she's out of breath."

Shu Wei's heart sank. Regardless, she took a mouthful of blood and fed it to his mouth. She put her tongue against his teeth to let the blood flow down. Her desperate appearance made Liu zhuoxi red.

She sucked a few mouthfuls of blood, poured it into Mozi Yu, and then sucked blood, but the blood coagulated and couldn't be sucked out. Without saying a word, she took the scissors, drew another hole in her arm, and then filled him with blood. Her crisp momentum was like poking someone else's arm.

Liu zhuoxi was stunned. When she took the scissors for the third time, Liu zhuoxi pressed her, "Shuwei, enough, I don't know if it's useful?"

Shuwei's face was full of hope. "It must be useful. He said my blood was very useful to him."

"You have to take your time. What if you lose too much blood and fall down?" Liu zhuoxi said, "if you want it later, use mine."

Shu Wei was very moved, red eyes, holding his mouth, and looked like he was going to cry.

"Zhuo Xi, thank you. I really don't know what to say. I'm lucky to have such good sisters as you and Han Xi."

"I should be lucky." Liu zhuoxi said“ I admire you and Joey. You are very brave people. Your love is so enviable, "she glanced at Mo Ziyu on the bed." how much courage and perseverance it takes for him to come back to see you when he is hurt like this. If I have such a boyfriend, no matter what it is, I will definitely love him wholeheartedly. Think about the past, I was too narrow-minded. I quarreled with Han Xi for so long for a scum man. I always think people are selfish, but you and Mr. Mo let me see the most precious feelings in the world. "

Shuwei's tears couldn't help flowing down again. She looked at the scarred but still handsome face and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss him. Up to now, she still can't believe it. In her eyes, Mo Ziyu is like an iron soldier, never ill, never hurt, and always perfect.

But now, he is lying here, dead and alive.

She bent down, took his hand and gently stroked his long curved nails.

Liu zhuoxi said, "other injuries are OK, but the gap in the stomach is too big. The things inside look like they are about to fall out. You still have to seal it up."

Shuwei was worried, "how can he sew? He can't go to the hospital."

Liu zhuoxi thought for a moment and said, "I have a classmate who goes to medical school in our city. It's better to ask him to come and help."

Shuwei hesitated. "Is it reliable?"

"Reliable. Lin Lirong is my hair. He has listened to me since childhood."

Shuwei didn't know if she should do this, but Mozi Yu's body obviously had no ability to heal itself. Looking at the long wound on her stomach and the internal organs squeezed in the wound, she couldn't think of a better way, so she nodded, "OK, you call him over."

Liu zhuoxi went outside the door to make a phone call. Shuwei drew a basin of water and wiped Mo Ziyu's blood and dirt with a wet towel. The cleaner the body, the more ferocious the wound.

She couldn't help but shed tears again and sobbed gently as she wiped it.

"Yu, you can't die, you must not die. What do I do when you're dead? We agreed that you will treat me well in this life and make me happy. I must die in front of you. But if you leave me now, what should I do... "

Her tears fell into his wound and smoke rose. Shuwei's tears blurred and he didn't notice it.

She wiped him clean from head to foot, his white skin had lost its former luster, his body was colder than usual, his breathing was no different from the dead.

Shuwei couldn't help crying again.

Liu zhuoxi came in after calling. Seeing her like this, he had to advise: "Shuwei, you have to be strong. Mr. Mo has only you now. He is not an ordinary person and will not die so easily. You should trust him and believe that your efforts will not be in vain. "

Shuwei casually wiped his tears and carefully measured Mozi Yu: "there was no response at all. Did you drink too little blood?"

She picked up the scissors, but was pressed by Liu zhuoxi, "use mine this time."

"No, he said that only my blood is useful to him, not others," Shuwei said. "Zhuo Xi, please go to the kitchen and make me something to eat, so that I can replenish my strength."

"But," Liu zhuoxi hesitated“ You can't stand it like this. "

"It doesn't matter. I'm measured. Go and get me a hot meal."

When Liu zhuoxi left, she poked a new wound on her other arm with scissors, containing her own blood, and slowly fed Mo Ziyu in.

This is the only hope. Even if she shed all her blood, she can't give up.

He poked two holes in a row and fed several mouthfuls of blood. Shu Wei stopped, took out gauze and bandage from the medicine box and wrapped herself up. Liu zhuoxi was right. Mo Ziyu was the only one who could not let herself have anything to do.

After all, she lost too much blood. She knew she was dizzy and lay down by the bed. Until Liu zhuoxi came in with the food and called her, she woke up vaguely and had no appetite, but she forced herself to eat it. After eating a bowl of rice and drinking some chicken soup, I had a full appetite and felt more comfortable.

Liu zhuoxi's phone rang. He looked at her. "Shuwei, my classmate is coming. I'll go down and pick her up."

"OK," Shuwei said. "Be careful."

Liu zhuoxi made an OK gesture, "don't worry, I'll pay attention."

Soon, she brought up her classmates. She was a boy with glasses, a chubby face and a simple and honest smile. Liu zhuoxi made a brief introduction, dragged him to Mozi Yu's bed, pointed to the narrow wound on his stomach, "can you sew here?"

Lin Lirong was obviously shocked. He studied surgery. He had seen all kinds of tragic wounds, but most of them were in pictures and slides. Such a real and bloody tragedy made him suffocate. He explored Mozi Yu's nose, hesitated and said, "he doesn't seem to breathe."

"You don't care," said Liu zhuoxi. "You just have to sew your belly up."

He Oh, and habitually obeyed her. He hesitated about whether to take anesthetic, and finally decided not to. In his opinion, Mozi Yu has lost his vital signs. He is a dead man and won't feel pain.

Put on rubber gloves, picked up the sterilized needle and catgut, touched his fingers on the white skin, and just about to put the needle, a cold big hand suddenly clamped him, and his weak voice was full of dignity: "what are you doing?"