Seeing Young Master Li covered in blood, and the ground as well, it kept flowing and couldn’t be stopped at all. The manager on duty had already called the police and also the emergency services.

Now Cao Long saw the situation and didn’t know what to do. He was just scared.

After all, he was the one who brought these people to the Badaling Great Wall, then left without returning to pick them up, which led to the conflict with the black car driver, causing things to end up like this.

Of course, Young Master Zhou also felt his arm was broken, but compared to Young Master Li, his situation was much better.

When Young Master Li felt his breath growing weaker, he didn’t think he might really die at the hands of that black car driver and felt it was not worth it.

He should have just given the guy eight hundred bucks.

Suddenly, Cao Long remembered that Ye Qiu was a doctor, wasn’t he?

Cao Long hastily headed into the villa courtyard, where Ye Qiu was still sipping tea.

Noticing Cao Long’s very abnormal demeanor, it was obvious he was scared. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Cao Long directly dragged Ye Qiu out, and Ye Qiu shook off his hand and asked, "Cao Shao, why are you in such a hurry?"

Ye Qiu wasn’t used to holding hands with a man.

"Dr. Ye, Young Master Li is in bad shape, please go out quickly to check if you can treat him."

In bad shape?

What’s going on?

Now Ye Qiu, along with Cao Ling and Liu Lingxiu, came outside. The emergency vehicle hadn’t arrived yet, while a group of security guards and tourists were surrounding Young Master Zhou and his group. Lying on the ground was Young Master Li, looking increasingly pale from excessive bleeding, as if he was really about to go.

"Why the rush."

Ye Qiu spoke calmly.

"Dr. Ye, what do you think of Young Master Li’s situation?"

"As long as there’s a breath left, I can save him."

Ye Qiu replied the same way.

For some reason, Cao Long really had a bit of faith in Ye Qiu’s words.

"Carry him into a separate room inside, I’ll treat him. It won’t take more than ten minutes."

Not more than ten minutes?

How could that be possible?

But two security guards quickly helped Young Master Li up and carried him toward a separate room in the villa.

Inside, Ye Qiu could already see that Young Master Li’s breath was very weak; without treatment within half an hour, he would only be able to meet King Yanluo.

Lying there, due to excessive blood loss, apart from the deathly pale face, his personal awareness had become increasingly unclear.

Ye Qiu examined him carefully, discovered that the fruit knife had pierced inside, damaging the spleen but not the heart, although the intestines were also injured, leading to severe internal bleeding.

Ye Qiu placed his hand there, and after a short while, slowly stopped the bleeding for Young Master Li.

With no more bleeding, Ye Qiu healed the spleen, so this Young Master Li merely lost some blood, nothing else.

Now the emergency vehicle from a nearby hospital had arrived, hearing about the patient’s unusual identity and severe condition, they hurried over.

However, when the emergency doctor and nurse arrived, they saw no sign of anyone.

Could it be a false report?

"Where’s the patient? Where is he?"

The emergency doctor asked.

"Inside, being treated by a doctor."

There’s a doctor treating here?

The emergency doctor was a bit puzzled.

But then, the door really opened.

Ye Qiu came out from inside, his hands never touched Young Master Li’s wound.

So, his hands didn’t have any of the patient’s blood, while those security guards who carried Young Master Li had blood all over their uniforms.

"How’s Young Master Li?" Cao Long asked.

"Just lost a lot of blood, send him to the hospital for a blood transfusion and it’ll be fine."

A blood transfusion will do?

How can that be?

Cao Long and Young Master Zhou couldn’t believe it, but entering inside, they found where Young Master Li’s chest wound just now was really fine, and his face kept improving.

Still, having just lost too much blood, his face remained somewhat pale.

How did this happen?

Cao Long and Young Master Zhou, those privileged playboys, were puzzled.

"Then send him to the hospital for a check-up and blood transfusion," said the emergency doctor.

He couldn’t understand what happened, having seen a pool of fresh blood at the villa entrance, yet finding the person merely in a coma, could he have just vomited blood?

"No need for a blood transfusion, but it takes time to recover."

Young Master Zhou and others thought it was better to send Young Master Li for a transfusion first.

Young Master Li was sent to the ambulance by the emergency doctors and nurse, while Young Master Zhou initially planned to check on his arm.

Just now, he felt the arm was broken, transitioning from severe pain to numbness, and now he felt his arm swelling.

"Dr. Ye, do you know if Young Master Zhou’s arm can be treated?" Cao Long asked.

"That’s even simpler."

Even simpler?

Now it’s clearly swollen, and Young Master Zhou felt his arm was powerless, surely the bone was broken.

Otherwise, it couldn’t be like this?

"Close your eyes."

Ye Qiu asked Young Master Zhou to close his eyes, and as soon as Zhou felt a slight pain, he soon discovered the strength in his arm returned, and the pain disappeared completely.

"The swelling will gradually go down."

At this moment, these privileged playboys didn’t know how to appreciate Ye Qiu’s incredible medical skills.

Now that Ye Qiu had resolved things, he returned to the courtyard, washed his hands, sat down to drink tea and chat, with Cao Long and Cao Ling beside him, other playboys who didn’t follow Young Master Li to the nearby hospital joined them.

Earlier they doubted who this Dr. Ye was, now they began to believe, this Dr. Ye was indeed remarkable.

Yet, they didn’t expect they had just been bullied by a group of low-life black car drivers like this, it was intolerable.

Whether it was Young Master Zhou or other playboys, they immediately pulled out their phones to call their families, believing measures against such black car drivers would soon follow.

Moreover, the black car driver who dared stab Young Master Li with a fruit knife and almost cost him his life must be caught and even executed.

"If you lack the ability, don’t act arrogant in front of ordinary people. They also have tempers, and they are reckless; your lives are far more valuable than theirs."

Ye Qiu looked towards Young Master Zhou and his group and said.

Young Master Zhou didn’t know if Ye Qiu was mocking them or what he meant, but now he felt the swelling in his arm was gradually disappearing, and overall, his arm was fine now.