When Nie Canghao saw An Ran slit her wrists, his vision suddenly went dark, and he subconsciously began to give her emergency rescue.
With a wave of his hand, her skirt was torn like a piece of paper. He then tore off a long piece of cloth and tied it tightly around her injured wrist to stop the bleeding.
It wasn't until he tied her wrist tightly and temporarily stopped the bleeding that he finally realized - she didn't cut a major vein!
An Ran only cut open the flesh with a fruit knife and did not damage the main veins. She was scaring him!
When Nie Canghao relaxed, he was surprised to find that a dense layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, soaking through his shirt.
His heart returned to its original position, and his anger could not help but surge up again, and he said in a cold voice: "Cry, make trouble, and hang yourself after playing with me, right?"
"Ah!" An Ran screamed, and he actually pinched her wound that had just stopped bleeding. The pain made her almost bounce. But his other big hand held her down firmly, leaving her with no way to escape.
"Play this trick with me, you've grown up!" The violent factor in Nie Canghao's body was boiling and boiling. With one hand, he pinched An Ran's wound and rubbed and squeezed it repeatedly. With the other hand, he picked up the phone and informed his subordinates to call a surgeon to come over and treat An Ran.
Suture the wound.
"Let go... let go..." An Ran was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She was usually most afraid of pain, and if she wasn't extremely desperate, she wouldn't do such an extreme thing.
She didn't want to scare Nie Canghao. She was so desperate that she wanted to commit suicide. But it was too painful when the knife cut open the flesh, and she couldn't cut deeply...
"Help me!... Help me cut deeper and cut my veins... Please! If you won't let me go to Nie Qingyu, cut my veins now..."
Nie Canghao was so angry that he felt dizzy and had the urge to stab her wrist again.
Fortunately, the surgeon arrived in time and saw that the living room was dripping with blood. There was blood on the floor and on the sofa. There was also blood on Anran's clothes. The hem of her skirt was torn, and the torn strips of cloth tied her tightly for incision.
wrist.
The surgeon was very surprised when he saw this. He quickly opened the medicine box and asked, "Has the main artery been injured?"
"No!" Nie Canghao's face was gloomy and his tone was cold to the bone. "A five-centimeter-long incision was made. The skin and flesh are turned out and need to be sutured."
The surgeon quickly took out the saline solution from the medicine box, cleaned and disinfected Enron's wound, and then prepared to inject anesthetic.
"No need for anesthesia!" Nie Canghao ordered coldly. "Sut her up directly!"
The surgeon's hand shook and he almost threw away the unopened anesthetic. He seemed like he couldn't believe his ears: "Wha, what? No anesthetic... can she bear it?"
Although the wound was not very serious, and some people had it sutured directly without anesthesia. But this woman looked very afraid of pain, and her tears never stopped. How could she hold on without anesthesia?!
"It's not convenient for her to take anesthesia now!" Nie Canghao gave an explanation.
The surgeon seemed to understand, "You are trying to get pregnant!"
During pregnancy preparations, regardless of whether you are pregnant or not, you must try to avoid anesthetics.
"Give me an anesthetic, I won't have any inconvenience!" An Ran's face was as pale as a sheet. In addition to the blood loss, she was also frightened. "I want an anesthetic, but I can't stand it... I can't just sew!"
Wuwu...I don't want to be sutured! Don't touch me, don't..."
The surgeon came over with a needle and thread and said comfortingly: "It hurts a little, please bear with it for the health of your children!"
"I don't have a child... I'm not pregnant... I don't want... ah!" An Ran screamed again, she was about to faint from the pain.
Nie Canghao held her tightly, and she was like a fish nailed to a chopping board. She could not move at all and could only passively bear the sharp pain of the curved needle piercing her flesh.
"How many stitches are you going to get?" The man asked the doctor coldly, staring at the flesh of An Ran's wrist that had been opened laterally.
The surgeon couldn't help but take another look at him and replied cautiously: "Seven injections should be about the same."
Nie Canghao immediately made modifications: "Add five more stitches and make twelve stitches!"
"Okay, then twelve stitches."
An Ran's voice became hoarse and she cried almost silently. She really hoped that she could faint, but the pain of the stitches was not enough to make her unconscious, so she could only continue to endure the lingering pain.
After finally finishing twelve stitches, An Ran felt as sluggish as a deflated rubber ball. She sobbed intermittently, and she hated Nie Canghao in her heart.
But she still underestimated the man's cruelty. She thought the torture and punishment was over, but in fact it had just begun.
"Use alcohol to disinfect her wound again." Nie Canghao ordered the doctor.
The surgeon was shocked again and thought he heard wrongly: "Use alcohol or alcohol?!"
"I was very worried after she cut her wrist. I pinched her wound with my hands for a long time, which might cause contamination of the wound. I was so nervous just now that I forgot to tell you." Nie Canghao added.
The surgeon had already noticed that something was wrong. Nie Canghao was clearly torturing the woman in his arms on purpose. But he, a small surgeon, did not dare to go against the well-known Nie Shao in the imperial circle.
If the other party said he needed a few stitches, he would sew a few stitches; if the other party said he needed to disinfect the wound with alcohol, he would follow the instructions and do it again.
Next, An Ran's heart-rending screams could be heard throughout the villa, until he finally fainted from the pain.
——She is finally free!
Sheng Manru has not contacted An Ran for three days!
Ever since An Ran said that Huo Yan was going to pursue her that night, she replied to a message, but the other party didn't speak again, and she has lost contact with her since then.
Sheng Manru went to the musical instrument store to inquire several times, and the clerk said that the store manager has not been here recently.
After all, An Ran, the nominal store manager, usually comes and goes, and everyone is used to it.
Sheng Manru had the record of the last time An Ran lost contact, and knew that every time An Ran lost contact, it was related to Nie Canghao.
She plucked up the courage to contact Nie Canghao, but the call never got through. In the end, she had no choice but to go to the Nie Group office building to look for Nie Canghao in person.
This is the second time Sheng Manru has come to Nie Group, but the treatment is completely different from the first time.
The first time was when Nie Canghao took the initiative to ask to see her. An assistant met her at the door and took her directly from the dedicated elevator to the president's office.
But this time because she didn't have an appointment, she was stopped in the lobby on the first floor and couldn't go anywhere.
The lady at the front desk refused to be accommodating and said that she could not see the president without an appointment.
Sheng Manru knew that Nie Canghao, as the chief executive of the Nie Group, had a lot of things to do, and it was impossible for a little person like her to see it. But it was about An Ran, and she couldn't just sit idly by.
Since the two experienced a kidnapping incident together, they have become friends in times of need. Sheng Manru must do something for her, even if it is just to confirm her safety, it will give her some peace of mind.
Now Sheng Manru found that she had thought of the problem a bit too simply. She was just standing at the front desk of the Nie Group's office building and was blocked, with nothing to do.
Just when Sheng Manru was at her wits' end, the savior came.
"Miss Sheng!" A surprised voice sounded, and Ji Qianxiang walked over with brisk steps.
The front desk lady quickly bowed and greeted Ji Qianxiang respectfully: "Director Ji."
Sheng Manru recognized Ji Qianxiang and felt a little embarrassed. "Hello... Mr. Ji."
She had just rejected Ji Qianxiang's pursuit, but unexpectedly she let him see her embarrassment.
"What are you doing here!" Ji Qianxiang didn't mind at all that Sheng Manru rejected his pursuit. He looked at her with bright eyes and asked with a smile: "Are you here to find me?"
Sheng Manru could only ask Ji Qianxiang for help: "Can you take me to see Mr. Nie?"
"Oh... they're not looking for me." Ji Qianxiang was a little disappointed, but he soon felt relieved. "But I'm still very happy to have one more chance to see you."
I originally thought that after being rejected by her, I would never have another chance. Now I can see her again, which is also a blessing.
Sheng Manru managed to maintain a polite smile and asked again: "Can you take me to see Mr. Nie?"
"Uh, okay, you come with me." Ji Qianxiang led her towards the special elevator, while reminding her: "Did I tell you, Nie Canghao has a wife..."
"I'm not looking for him to talk about a partner." Sheng Manru didn't know whether she would be able to see Nie Canghao later, so she decided to get some news from Ji Qianxiang first: "Have you heard any news about An Ran in the past few days?"
"An Ran...yes, she is Nie Canghao's wife!" Ji Qianxiang reminded her again.
Sheng Manru resisted the urge to punch his handsome face and continued: "I know she is Mr. Nie's wife! I mean where has An Ran been in the past few days? I can't contact her!"
"I don't know about this either." Seeing that she was not very happy, Ji Qianxiang hurriedly persuaded: "But I can help you ask Nie Canghao later! An Ran is his wife, he should know where she went!"
Sheng Manru: "..."
She wondered how this guy became the director! Sure enough, reincarnation is a technical job.