"Are you... are you alright?" Eleven was truly too scared to look back.
If he wasnāt stabbed, where did this stench of blood all over the room come from?
There was a gust of wind from behind, it was Ye Fei rushing to subdue Xu Mandi, the sound of the weapon falling. From this, Eleven could at least confirm that Gu Liancheng might be injured, but it should not be too serious.
Someone had already called the police, and the police were on their way. Ye Fei handed Xu Mandi over to the police.
"Is there anywhere else youāre wounded?" Gu Liancheng asked her.
The only visible wound on her body was a shallow mark on her neck. Although it was bleeding, it wasnāt deep. Properly treating the wound and applying some medicine wouldnāt leave a scar.
So Gu Liancheng wasnāt particularly nervous.
Provided there were no other injuries on her body, she should be fine.
"Iām fine," Eleven shook her head, trying to inspect his injuries, "And what about you?"
She looked him over and didnāt notice any wounds, until she saw his hand by his side, still dripping blood.
It was his hand, when Xu Mandi attacked her with the knife, it was Gu Liancheng who grabbed the blade. As a result, his whole palm was covered in blood; a gory mess that was absolutely terrifying to look at.
If he hadnāt seized the blade earlier, she would have been stabbed by now.
Gu Xi ran over panting, with a medicine box in his hand.
Apparently, during the incident, Gu Xi couldnāt offer much help, worried someone might get hurt, he went to get the medicine box in advance.
"Uncle Gu, stop the bleeding first, Iāve already called an ambulance," Gu Xi said.
"Iām fine, donāt panic," Seeing Elevenās expression, Gu Liancheng felt no pain.
Eleven looked at the blood on his hand and panicked. She even felt a bit dizzy. The sight of so much blood, still continuously oozing out as if a vein had been cut open,
"Is there anyone who knows how to stop the bleeding?"
Eleven looked up, only to see everyone backing away. No one wanted to get involved.
When Song Xiuxia returned from giving his statement outside, hearing this, he pushed through the crowd. "Iāve learned this, let me see."
Ye Fei only knew how to fight and didnāt know how to treat wounds. She stood on the side watching him meticulously cleaning and staunching the bleeding, looking professional, and mumbled, "Does our school... offer this kind of course? How come I didnāt know?"
"Feiāer, hush," Eleven, anxious, told her to be quiet.
Ye Fei obediently closed her mouth and said, "Okay. Somebody is getting upset about her husband, Iāll bear with it."
At this moment, Eleven didnāt tease her back, and let her be.
Gu Liancheng looked down and saw her squatting there, always staring at his wound without even blinking, asking Song Xiuxia, "How is he, is it serious?"
"Itās fine, it looks like his muscles and bones are not injured, can you move your fingers?" he asked Gu Liancheng.
"Can he?" Eleven echoed, looking up at him with concern.
Put it this way, he got this wound because of her.
Gu Liancheng shook his head: "I canāt move it."
"If it canāt move, isnāt that serious?" Eleven asked Song Xiuxia again, "Will there be any problems with his hand movement in the future?"
Gu Xi was also standing on the side anxiously watching.
Today, she had a brand new understanding of Uncle Gu. He didnāt seem to be the heartless person that grandpa and others described. She remembered what her Auntie, no, her fourth Aunt said, about trusting what her heart felt. What one sees may not always be the truth.
"Oh... it hurts so much..." Gu Liancheng, whose brows had been furrowed, suddenly cried out in pain.