1929: C1929 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1856

C1929 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1856

The force was not light. Ao Xue staggered forward and jumped into Ye Nianmo's arms.

She suddenly grabbed Ye Nianmo's sleeve and sobbed softly.

"Let go."

Ye Nianmo was about to pull her away, but when he put his hand on her shoulder, he heard a gasp coming from downstairs.

Ding Yiyi went to pick up Yan Mingyao. He was indeed very sick and had coughed more than ten times along the way.

Seeing Ye Nianmo's arm on Ao Xue's shoulder, Yan Mingyao rushed up like a madman, Ding Yiyi immediately went up to stop him, the other party pushed her away.

"Yiyi." Ye Nianmo immediately pulled away the people crying on top of him, turned around and ran downstairs.

Yan Mingyao's eyes were red. The way the two hugged provoked him deeply. He raised his hand and was about to hit the man in front of him.

Ye Nianmo's physique was a lot stronger than Ye Nianmo's, especially since the other party was currently sick. Ye Nianmo's physique was a lot tougher than his physique.

Yan Mingyao screamed in a low voice, "Let me go."

"Calm down, it was all an accident just now. She was about to fall down." Ye Nianmo let go of his hand and continued to run downstairs.

Ding Yiyi couldn't get up from the ground because of her sprained leg. When Sofia came out of her room and saw this scene, she ran down the stairs in fright.

"To the hospital."

Ye Nianmo carried Ding Yiyi. Accompanied by Ao Xue's scream, he staggered forward a step before regaining his balance.

Yan Mingyao's eyes turned red and he clenched his fists tightly. He stared at Ye Nianmo and said, "Why can't you let her go!? Why can't I let her go! "

Ding Yiyi could only see Sofia and Ao Xue's frightened expressions. She struggled to get down, "What's wrong with you? Put me down right now. "

"I'm fine." Ye Nianmo stood still and walked to the sofa to put the person down. Then he took out his phone and pressed a string of numbers: "Come here."

Ao Xue dashed towards Yan Mingyao crazily and slapped him with her palm, but the other party did not dodge.

Yan Mingyao's head was tilted to the side. He did not dodge, and when he turned around, he received another slap.

"You bastard, how dare you hurt him! You can't even compare to a toe of his, and you actually dared to harm him! "

Ding Yiyi was so angry that her head hurt. Ye Nianmo was facing her the whole time. His eyes were full of comfort as a drop of blood fell on the ground, followed by another.

"Don't move." Her voice shook as she stood up and walked around behind him. A knife stabbed into his back, and blood stained his black shirt brown.

"Oh my god." She covered her mouth and panicked. "Hurry up and sit down. Sofia, go call an ambulance. No, go get the bandages first."

She reached out to touch his shoulder, then pulled back as if electrocuted. The roaring continued, and she jerked her head to the side. "All of you, shut up."

"I'm fine." Ye Nianmo held her arm and wanted to comfort her, but he was glared by her, "You are not allowed to talk or move from now on!"

Occasionally, the domineering Ding Yiyi would act as a deterrent and silence would ensue.

Ao Xue wanted to walk up to Ye Nianmo, but was stopped.

"Don't leave my side." Yan Mingyao's eyes were burning and his body was already on the verge of collapsing due to the high fever.

A few people rushed in. Seeing that Ye Nianmo was injured, the leader of the group immediately surrounded Yan Mingyao.

"Young Master Ye." The bodyguards looked at him nervously. The two hulks on the other side had already captured Yan Mingyao, causing the scene to be a mess.

On the second floor, a pair of eyes peeked around, filled with fear and confusion.

Ye Nianmo waved his hand, "I got caught in the hospital. I'm so sick that I can't even hold on to my knife anymore. It's time for me to see a doctor."

Sensing the burning gazes, he said honestly, "I'll go too."

Ao Xue followed behind Ye Nianmo and followed him closely. When she saw him get into the car, she also wanted to get in as well.

Ding Yiyi stopped her. "Your husband has a high fever and is rushing here because he fears something will happen to you. This is not the place you're staying right now."

Afterwards, she instructed Sofia who was looking around, "You stay behind as well and take care of Shuimo with Madame Meng."

She got into the car and ignored her, coldly instructing her bodyguard, "Drive."

Inside the car, Ye Nianmo touched his chin. He could feel the anger of the people around him. The moment he moved, his arm was immediately suppressed.

Ding Yiyi's face was full of anxiety. "What do you mean moved? The wound split open later!"

The bodyguard glanced in the rearview mirror. It was rare to see a wife as domineering as her, and similarly, it was rare to see Young Master Ye being so obedient.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he went into the emergency room. The doctor looked at a group of men in black clothing surrounding a young man in a black shirt, thinking it was a gang of gangsters. His eyes shifted and he turned to the most harmless, yet anxious and beautiful woman.

Ding Yiyi was getting anxious. "We're looking for you, Doctor!"

"Oh, who's in trouble?" The doctor looked around and found no one who looked as if something had happened to him.

"Me." Ye Nianmo turned around calmly, the blood around the knife had already frozen.

The doctor was so frightened that he stepped forward and touched the knife, thinking that these people must be hoodlums, for a knife to be able to enter without any expression.

"How is it?" Ding Yiyi hurried forward.

The doctor on duty grumbled in his heart, he might just end up here today, "Take out the knife first. That Xiao Liu, you go and prepare for it."

The nurse couldn't wait to get ready.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and lightly measured the size of the man's wound. After a while, he helplessly raised his head and said, "Can you guys not stare at me?"

Only then did all the bodyguards shift their gaze away, but they still stood aside with their arms crossed. A nurse who was about to enter saw this and turned around to leave without any hesitation.

"All of you, leave. Don't block the way." Once Ye Nianmo said that, the rest of them immediately obeyed. The four bodyguards walked out of the emergency room.

The nurse also came back, looking at everything timidly. "It's all prepared."

The few of them moved into the operating room and the nurse stopped Ding Yiyi. "You can't enter. Just wait outside."

The green curtains were drawn, so Ding Yiyi couldn't see what was going on inside. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the sound of the knife falling into the tray.

Suddenly, three men rushed in from outside. The leader held onto his arm as blood flowed out. He shouted towards the nurse, "Where's the doctor? Hurry up and stop the bleeding."

The nurse saw that the three of them looked ferocious and dressed like gangsters, so she quickly ran over to call the doctor.

Ding Yiyi frowned. Although she felt that the other party was too noisy and had a terrible attitude towards the nurse, she did not pay any attention to it.

The doctor ran out, his hands still stained with blood. "Wait a moment, I'll go wash my hands."

"Wash my ass. Come over here and let me see. I'm going to bleed to death." The man in the lead walked in front of him casually.

The doctor had no choice but to remove the blood-stained gloves and replace them with a new one.

"It's just a superficial wound. It's fine. Little Liu, come over and treat it. We don't even need stitches."0

"What is a skin injury?" Didn't you see how much blood laozi bled!? " The man was clearly drunk and his face was flushed. He reached out to grab the doctor on duty.

The doctor on duty was very refined. He was usually troubled by the drunkards in the middle of the night, so he could only take a step back. "Just wait until the blood stops bleeding."

The bodyguards outside the door had already entered. Three of the four made their move, grabbing the screaming men one by one.

The leader silently looked at Ding Yiyi, asking her how to deal with him.

The drunk man was still screaming. When Ding Yiyi saw the nurse come out with a plate of bloody gauze in her hand, her hesitant heart immediately became firm.

"Throw these three out for me. The doctor has no good value, so he won't let them in."

"Yes." The bodyguards carried them out one by one. A nurse followed them out to stop the bleeding.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you to take care of me."

"It's fine, the knife is only inserted a few centimeters into the skin. It's also on the outside, just four stitches will do."

The doctor had a good impression of the previous group of people. Although they were also vicious, after getting along with them, they did not look like bad people. Instead, the men seemed to listen to their orders.

He thought that Ye was none of his business, so he put on his new gloves and went to work.

Ye Nianmo had four stitches on his back. Ding Yiyi insisted that he stay in the hospital until the stitches were removed. He couldn't refuse and didn't want to worry her, so he stayed.

The next day, Ye Bo rushed over from the Dongjiang City. As the number one right-hand man, he had been guarding the headquarters the entire time.

In the ward, Ye Nianmo was taking care of the work with his upper body exposed. The nurse was standing there in a daze because the lady was too diligent. She had done everything, so why did he ask her here?

"I cut some apples." Ding Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed, holding the sliced and salt-soaked apple in her hand and holding it with her toothpick.

Ye Nianmo was waiting to be fed contentedly.

Ye Bo, who stood outside the door, turned around silently. After the two of them finished eating the apple, the young master opened the door and entered when he was ready to work again.

"Young Master." He bowed, "Mr Yan is temporarily in the hospital." He emphasized the word 'temporarily'.

Ye Nianmo asked, "When the sickness recovers, go back to Dongjiang City."

"Yes."

Ye Bo already knew that the young master wouldn't do anything to Yan Mingyao. After all, the mother was a friend of the young master's mother.

The bodyguard that had followed them all day yesterday walked in. "Young Master Ye, there's a need to strengthen the security around the mansion."

He wanted to say, just the bodyguards that Ye Zimo sent, the bodyguards that Xia Yihan left behind, as well as Ye Nianmo himself, were enough to prevent that kind of thing from happening ten thousand times over! However, the man in front of him didn't like having his bodyguard by his side.

"No need."

Ding Yiyi began to hesitate. It would be better if she had several bodyguards prepared as usual. With today's situation, if she were to experience more than a few more times, she would definitely lose her nerve.

Ye Bo knew that he really couldn't handle this without his wife. Thus, he didn't say anything and listened to his young master's instructions quickly before going out.

When they arrived at Yan Mingyao's ward, the doctor coincidentally just came out from his room. He stopped Yan Mingyao and asked, "How's the situation?"

"It's already gone. There's nothing wrong with it apart from the tonsil inflammation caused by the wind. We can leave the hospital in a day with water. Not far from here, the patient's mood hasn't been very good. This requires a bit of guidance from his family. "

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