Chapter 773 - Chapter 773: Zuo Hancheng’s Heart Hurts (1) (2/2)
Zuo Hancheng had rushed to the front hall when he heard the sound of glass shattering. The moment he pushed open the door, he saw Anhao and Zuo Yue sitting on the ground. Zuo Yue’s face was stiff and pale, and Anhao’s face was also pale. There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and blood flowed down her back to the floor.
Anhao could only feel a burning pain on her back. Before she could raise her head to look in the direction of the door, she felt her arm suddenly being pulled up by someone.
She turned to look at Zuo Hancheng, who was already approaching her quickly. Seeing the thunderous coldness and worry between his brows, she could only lean her head weakly into his arms.”I’m fine. I should have just been stabbed by a glass shard. It shouldn’t be serious ”
However, Zuo Hancheng raised his hand on her back, and his palm was instantly stained with blood. Anhao could not see the coldness and horror in his eyes, and she was carried by him by the waist in a moment of dizziness.
“Zuo Yue, she ” Anhao was about to speak before she was carried out of the door.
“Don’t move!” Zuo Hancheng’s voice was cold and sinister. Anhao’s voice was stuck in her throat for a moment. She had no idea what had shattered the window just now, but it seemed to be something small. If not for the fact that the window had four layers and a protective layer in the middle, the window would not have shattered. At most, it would have only made a small hole in it.
She couldn’t guess what it was, or perhaps it was the territory that she had never come into contact with in her twenty-three years of suffering.
She only knew that Zuo Hancheng carried her and left the attic where Zuo Yue was. Her ears were a little messy. She did not know if it was because the pain in her back was too severe, so she could not faint now to avoid the pain. She could still hear Zuo Hancheng sending someone to call a doctor. She could also hear someone saying that it was not suitable to send her to the hospital directly in this situation and that they would immediately arrange for the most professional family doctor in the hospital in front to come over.
What kind of situation was it? She was in so much pain that she couldn’t go to the hospital?
Anhao turned to look at the man who was talking to Zuo Hancheng with a pale face. He looked familiar. He was one of the people who had appeared in Zuo Hancheng’s ward after the car accident three years ago when she and Zuo Hancheng had been avenged by the Qi family. At that time, she had only taken a quick glance at him. She did not expect to see him in America.
Moreover, the words just now came from a person’s mouth. He was very respectful to Zuo Hancheng, but his attitude was serious and indifferent. It was hard to tell what kind of person he was. However, Anhao was in so much pain that tears were about to fall from her eyes. She did not have the strength to speak. The only thing she could do was to place her hand on Zuo Hancheng’s chest and grab his clothes tightly, trying to relieve the pain on her back.
After that, perhaps because of the pain, even if she did not faint, her consciousness was still a little blurry. She only knew that Zuo Hancheng seemed to have carried her somewhere. She only knew that many people in the Zuo family were rushing around because of her injury. She only knew that she seemed to have heard the old man’s angry and anxious voice.
After that, Anhao was anesthetized by the family doctor who rushed over. She lay quietly on the bed in the room and allowed the doctor to remove the glass shards that had pierced into her back.
There were at least a dozen wounds on Anhao’s back, all of different sizes. Some of the smaller ones had broken glass and were very deep, while some of the bigger ones had been cut by glass.
Although Anhao had fallen asleep because of the anesthesia and was lying motionless on the bed, anesthesia could only numb the nerves, but it would not cause her to fall asleep. She could vaguely hear the sound of glass fragments being taken out and thrown into the medical equipment, which made her feel a bone-chilling chill.
Zuo Hancheng saw the wounds on her back with his own eyes. Every time a piece of glass was taken out, his eyes became colder.
Until the doctor turned around and said,”Mr. Zuo, we’re going to treat the wound on Mrs. Zuo’s back now. You’d better wait outside the door while we disinfect it.””