Excessive blood loss（1）

Jane looked at him slowly, her face hesitant. "Are you worried about me?" John asked, his face expressionless.

Jane bit her lip and shook her head forcefully. "I'm just afraid my daughter will become an orphan."

If they both died, what would happen to Jill? Mrs. Land, that cunning woman, would take advantage of the situation.

John's face grew even more grim. "I'm not going to die."

The amount of blood on his body was quite terrifying. Even Kevin was nervous, driving aggressively and keeping a tight expression.

Feeling Jane's tension, John grew even more uneasy. If something happened to him, Mrs. Land wouldn't spare her, not to mention Kevin and Mark Cooper.

Her hand pressing on the wound grew heavier, and Jane's face became more anxious. It wasn't because she cared about John; it was because she was genuinely afraid.

"Why don't you explain?" the bleeding man suddenly asked while Jane was focusing on pressing the wound.

She looked at him, and he must have been in a lot of pain, but there was no expression on his face except for the dark gaze that seemed to hold a hidden anger. "Would you believe my explanation?" he asked.

She didn't explain because she was sure he wouldn't believe it. Moreover, from beginning to end, he didn't give her a chance to explain. It was either choking her or throwing her off the building. She was so scared that she used all her strength to fight him and didn't have the energy to explain.

If it weren't for Kim's quick thinking and courage, she might really have been done for today.

Thinking of this, her face also turned pale.

John was stunned by her answer and thought for a moment. He really wouldn't believe it.

Silence.

The towel was soaked with blood, which had seeped into her fingers and made them sticky and hot. Her heart felt like it was scalded, and she grew restless. "Don't you feel any pain? Not even a sound?"

John sat up straight, breathing evenly, not making a single sound of pain.

He glanced at her but said nothing, instead leaning back slightly and resting against the seat.

"We're here." Kevin practically drove straight into the emergency department of St. Mary's Hospital. Mark Cooper was already waiting there, having been notified by Brian as soon as he heard that John had been injured.

When John appeared in front of him, even as a doctor, Mark Cooper was taken aback and immediately grew serious. "Lie down," he commanded.

Mark Cooper directed the staff to push the stretcher towards John, who hesitated, feeling that he wasn't at the point where he needed to be moved onto a mobile bed. Mark Cooper grew impatient, "Losing too much blood can kill you. What do you care about appearances?"

John glanced at him, then reluctantly lay down. Jane had been pressing on his wound the entire time, and when the bed started moving, she ran alongside it. However, she only managed to take a few steps before Mark Cooper took over, and John was wheeled into the emergency department.

At the door of the emergency department, Kevin glared angrily at Jane. "If something happens to John, you won't be able to walk away from it."

Jane pursed her lips, her heart filled with anxiety.

About fifteen minutes later, Mark Cooper walked out with a stern face. "He has lost over 800ml of blood. If we had been any later, his life would have been in danger."

He paused and asked Kevin, "His blood vessels ruptured severely, and the wound looks like it was bitten by an animal. What happened?"

Kevin pointed to Jane and said, "There you go, it's this animal. When I got there, she was still biting down, and the scene was like a love-hate relationship... no, they're already a pair of estranged enemies who have no love left between them. Anyway, the scene was violent, bloody, and cruel."

Kevin emphasized the last six words, biting them hard, and glared at Jane with a fierce and icy gaze, as if she were a beautiful but vicious beast.