Back then, they didn't interact much. After their first reckless encounter at the hotel, she tried her best to avoid him; even later on, he thought he made her pregnant and took her to the hospital.At...Chapter 1178: Yi Sheng Gets Injured
The Double-Skinned Milk couple and Shuang Sheng played in Kyoto for four or five days, then returned to Beisi City together.
North Star City, Airport.
After getting off the plane, Wen Ping Sheng walked towards the main hall exit with Xiao Nuan Nuan, chatting and laughing with Xiao Ya Bai about what to eat for lunch.
Suddenly, Wen Ping Sheng was protected in Yisheng's arms as she walked beside him, followed immediately by a loud 'bang'.
"Third Young Master!" Yisheng's voice was icy and taut.
Tang Moqing was also protecting Xiao Yabai and the child in his arms at this time. He realized what had happened, his expression suddenly turned cold, he looked around vigilantly, trying to search for the culprit who created this chaos.
He commanded the two bodyguards accompanying him in a low voice, "Immediately escort Madam Three and Miss Young Master to safety."
The airport hall was plunged into chaos. Passengers ran about frantically, screams and cries filling the air with panic and despair.
Xiao Yabai, driven by maternal instinct, instinctively hugged her two closest sons the instant gunshots rang out.
She, being protected, had a pale face and asked, "QIngye, what's wrong"
"There's been a shooting, you take the babies and leave." Tang Mo Qing's night vision caught sight of Yi Sheng's blood-stained back, his brows furrowed, his face suddenly darkening. "Yi Sheng, you and He Ping help lead Xiao Nuannuan and the others to safety."
Xiao Ya Bai, escorted by bodyguards, heard the words "shooting incident" and her face instantly turned pale.
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"I have some things to..." Tang Moqing caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, his eyes turned cold, "I still have some things to deal with, wife, don't worry, nothing will happen to me."
He quickly kissed Xiao Yabai's lips, allowing the bodyguard to forcefully take Xiao Yabai and her two sons away, then he went after that person.
Xiao Ya Bai watched him leave, her whole heart hanging in the air.
Hesitated for a moment, knowing that following him would likely get me in trouble. Ultimately, I chose to protect the little ones and move away from danger.
And Yi Sheng also protected Wen Ping Sheng and the frightened Xiao Nuannuan, quickly evacuating the scene.
After escaping from the airport terminal, Yisheng said in a low voice to the bodyguard, "Go to the nearest hospital!"
"Yisheng, who was hurt..." Before the words could leave her lips, Wen Ping Sheng noticed that Yisheng's coat was stained a deep red with blood, the wound incredibly severe.
Her face immediately turned as pale as paper, and even her breathing became ragged and trembling.
"Yi, Yi Sheng..."
"I'm fine." Yi Sheng soothed her in a warm voice.
He quickly covered Wen Ping Sheng's eyes with his hand, preventing her from seeing the wound on his back.
Except for medical personnel and police officers, most ordinary people have never seen real gunshot wounds. She was a pampered flower raised in a greenhouse and had never seen such a terrifying sight before.
Actual gunshot wounds are far more terrifying than what you see on television, like being blown up by miniature explosives.
To give a simple example, imagine someone took a shot to the middle of their forehead, and the upper half of their head was essentially gone.
He didn't want her to see such a terrifying sight.
Originally worried about Tang Mo's nighttime shift, Xiao Ya Bai heard they were going to the hospital and, coupled with Shuang Sheng's conversation, immediately turned her gaze to Yi Sheng. Seeing the wound on his back, she gasped in surprise.
Yisheng's injuries were severe, covering his entire left shoulder. The wound was so deep that you could clearly see the fractured scapula and the horrifying gaping wound.
"Go to the hospital! Immediately." Xiao Ya Bai's heart tightened, and she immediately ordered her driver bodyguard.
"Yisheng, let me see your wound..." Wen Pingsheng was worried and afraid. He bit his lip hard and choked out a plea.
Try to pull him over with your hand covering his eyes.
"It's not good-looking." Yisheng frowned, breathing slightly ragged, "Pingsheng, don't pull my hand, it hurts."
Hearing him say that it hurt, Wen Ping Sheng's movements stiffened, and he slowly released the hands that were trying to pull his large hand. The tears welling up in his eyes finally couldn't be held back and fell.
“You…can you let me take a look Yixing, I’m very worried.”
"Don't look." He paused, saying, "Ping Sheng, the image of me in your heart has always been perfect. I don't want to leave an unpleasant side in your memory, and this unpleasant side might accompany you for a long time."
Shadows, even for a lifetime.
Wen Ping Sheng listened to his voice, so soft and weak, he couldn't hide the fear and worry in his heart intensifying.
Went silent for a moment.
Seeing her silently shed tears, he said again, "Don't cry, Ping Sheng. Your tears make me feel worse."
Wen Ping Sheng nodded randomly, agreeing to everything. He held back tears.
The nearest hospital to North Sea City Airport is just a few minutes' drive away.
Before the bodyguard could even park the car, he said, "Third Miss, we've arrived at the hospital."
"Go get the doctor." Yisheng said.
He braced himself and led them out of the airport terminal. At this point, it was probably impossible for him to get out alone and walk to the emergency room.
The car as soon as it stopped at the hospital entrance, another bodyguard quickly got out of the car and ran into the hospital.
About two minutes passed.
Only the bodyguard, accompanied by several medical personnel, came out quickly with a stretcher.
Xiao Ya Bai knew Yi Sheng didn't want Wen Ping Sheng to see his gruesome and terrifying wound, so she took off her coat and draped it over him.
For a moment, Yi Sheng only took his large hand away from Wen Ping Sheng's eyes before letting the medical staff carry him on a stretcher.
Her vision blurred with tears, Wen Ping Sheng blinked her eyes and haphazardly wiped the tears off her face, quickly following Yi Sheng into the hospital.
Yi Sheng was hurt on his back, lying on a stretcher and comforting her by saying, “Don’t worry too much, I’m fine.”
"I won't allow anything to happen to you, hear me" Wen Ping Sheng's voice choked with emotion.
She couldn't see his wounds, but she instinctively knew they were serious.
"Good." Yisheng slowly turned her face, "Pingsheng, kiss me."
This sentence, inexplicably, gave Wen Ping Sheng a sense of separation from life and death. She took a deep breath and shook her head, "When you come out of the operating room, you can kiss me as many times as you want. Whatever you want to do, I'll do it... sniffle..."
Speaking and speaking, she couldn't control herself and burst into tears.
"Yisheng, when you're ready, we can get our marriage license. We can even have the wedding sooner... "
Before she could finish her sentence, Yisheng was already being pushed into the operating room by medical staff.
Wen Ping Sheng's back leaned against the wall, slowly sliding down.
"Ya Bai, I'm so scared, sniffle... We still have three or four months before the wedding." She covered her mouth with both hands, suppressing sobs. "Maybe, I should kiss him to encourage him."
Xiao Ya Bai handed the three babies to her bodyguard, then crouched down and hugged Wen Ping Sheng who seemed particularly helpless and scared.
"You have to believe in Yisheng, he'll be fine."
"Yaba, tell me, how is Yisheng's injury"
Wen Ping Sheng didn't truly understand what a gunshot wound was like. Growing up in a sheltered environment, her knowledge of gunshot wounds came solely from movies and television shows.ind you..." 。The man had a cold expression, turned his head, and just happened to see the Tang family's people. 。And the other party, it seems, was also looking this way. 。His profound and icy eyes sw...