The Prime Minister's Darling

Chapter 355: 189 Face Slap (First Update)_2

For the first time, he stood so firmly against Lord Gu.

“Traitor! Come back to me!” Lord Gu tried to grab him, but was blocked by Gu Changqing’s personal guards.

Gu Changqing’s guards were provided by the old lord, and they only took orders from Gu Changqing.

Lord Gu was furious, blaming his own biological father in his heart a hundred times over. Am I not your biological child?!@@novelbin@@

Gu Changqing wrapped Gu Chenglin in his cloak and carried him out of the residence.

The cold wind was bitterly chilling.

He carefully protected his younger brother in his arms.

He could feel Gu Chenglin’s breath getting weaker and weaker.

This was not just an injury issue; Gu Chenglin seemed to have lost his will to live.

“You can’t die. I promised mother that I would take care of the two of you…”

He forced himself to stay calm, but in fact, he was so worried about Gu Chenglin that he didn’t notice a familiar presence following him not too far away.

Gu Chengfeng was shocked as he saw his elder brother arrive at Bishui Alley.

Gu Jiao was awakened in the middle of the night by a sudden knock on the door.

At first, she went to answer the door.

She was not afraid of being robbed at night, as she could rob back without fearing that they would report her.

When she opened the door, she was surprised to see Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing was holding a blood-soaked young man in his arms.

Gu Jiao had beaten Gu Chenglin before, so she certainly recognized him.

She was not surprised that this kid had been stabbed.

Gu Changqing’s expression was complex. He understood the grudges between Gu Chenglin and the siblings, and also understood that Gu Jiao was not very willing to meet Gu Chenglin.

But he had no other choice.

He looked at Gu Jiao, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty, “Please, save him.”

On the rooftop not far away, Gu Chengfeng felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Was this still the same elder brother who was proud of the world? Was this the cold-faced Yama who never bowed to anyone in the military camp?

He was actually begging a girl in such a humble manner!

What would she do?

Would she refuse my elder brother?

Gu Jiao opened both doors: “Come in.”

Gu Changqing carried Gu Chenglin into the courtyard.

Xiao Liulang also woke up, he walked out wearing thin clothes, looking at Gu Changqing and Gu Chenglin in his arms.

Gu Changqing had taken care of Gu Yan, who had chickenpox, here before, so Xiao Liulang recognized him, but he had never met Gu Chenglin.

Gu Chenglin was injured, and blood was dripping from him.

Xiao Liulang didn’t ask much, and said to Gu Jiao: “Go to my place, I’ll take Xiao Jingspace to your room.”

Gu Jiao agreed: “Okay.”

Xiao Liulang went back to his room, carrying the soundly sleeping Xiao Jingspace to Gu Jiao’s east room.

Gu Changqing carried Gu Chenglin into the west room.

Gu Jiao took out a light blue paper from the first aid kit that Gu Changqing had never seen before and spread it on the bed: “Okay, put him on it.”

Gu Changqing gently laid Gu Chenglin down and asked Gu Jiao: “Is there still a chance to save him?”

Gu Jiao took out the disinfectant, sterilized her hands: “It’s hard to say, light up the lamp.”

Gu Changqing hurriedly lit the oil lamp on the table.

Xiao Liulang also found the rest of the oil lamps in the house and lit them one by one.

Gu Jiao said to Xiao Liulang: “You go to sleep first.” Then she said to Gu Changqing, “Go and boil some hot water.”

“Okay!” Gu Changqing replied immediately.

The two left the room.

Gu Jiao put on gloves and began to examine Gu Chenglin’s injuries.

She used scissors to cut open Gu Chenglin’s shirt. The physician in the mansion had applied some hemostatic powder to him, but the effect was very slight, with fresh blood seeping out continually. But luckily, the physician didn’t impulsively pull the knife out, under such circumstances, if it was pulled out, he would definitely die from excessive blood loss.

Without an X-ray, Gu Jiao could only determine the position of the blade based on its length and angle.

It was unclear whether it was lucky or not for Gu Chenglin, but the blade was less than half an inch away from his heart.

Gu Jiao hooked him up to an IV, first pushing a shot of adrenaline, then took out a test strip and went outside. She told Gu Changqing and Xiao Liulang who hadn’t listened to her and gone back to sleep: “He needs a blood transfusion, I need to collect your blood types.”

The two didn’t understand what blood type was.

However, blood transfusion treatment had also been used in military camps before, mostly using internal energy to push blood into the body of the other person, but this kind of treatment had a high death rate.

Gu Jiao collected finger blood from the four of them.

The results did not match.

The old lady and Gu Yan were not considered, as they did not meet the conditions for blood donation.

Gu Changqing asked: “We are biological brothers, can my blood not be used?”

Gu Jiao replied: “It’s complicated. Even though Gu Yan and I are twins, our blood types might not match.”

Gu Changqing was puzzled.