He Is Warmer Than Time

In Tang Ji'an's car, he put her on his lap and turned his back to him, and saw that her clothes were burned into holes, and it was burned to her back, and a blisters formed on her back, which was red and swollen.

In the late winter evening, her forehead was so painful that beads of sweat were all over her, her fists were tightly clenched, and she kept groaning.

Tang Ji'an's hearts were all pulled together, his eyes filled with distress, he stretched out his hand and stroked her shoulder: "I will be at the hospital soon, I will be at the hospital soon."

Mu Mian lay sideways on his thigh and said weakly: "Look, my instinct is still very accurate. Sure enough, someone wants to harm you."

Tang Ji'an squeezed her hand, full of guilt: "I was negligent, and it was I who caused you."

If he took her seriously, if he had been prepared, if he was more prepared, maybe, all this would not happen.

Mu Mian's sweat kept flowing down, and his hair was dampened into strands.

The volume of the tube of unknown liquid was so large that she felt as if there was a fire burning on her back. She couldn't see it, but Tang Ji'an could see it, and Tang Ji'an's eyes gradually sank.

When he arrived at the hospital, he hugged her all the way and ran in. The doctor's bed was already ready, and Mu Mian was quickly sent to the emergency room.

The doctor glanced at the wound on her back, and said solemnly, "This is a severe burn."

Tang Ji'an's heart beat fiercely: "Please cure her as much as possible."

The doctor put on a mask and went into the rescue room.

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, his eyes filled with hostility. He raised his eyes to see Secretary Tang: "That man, have you caught it?"

"Catch it, I asked the security to call the police, and it will be handed over to the police."

Tang Ji'an changed his sluggish and gentle manner in the past, and said in a stern tone: "Let him pierce the bottom."

Secretary Tang whispered to his ear again and said: "Does the vice yard recognize him?"

Tang Ji'an squinted his eyes slightly: "Who is he?"

"He is the second-in-command of the Dafeng Chemical Factory, and the younger brother of the owner Zhang Qiang, Zhang Jian."

There was a fleeting hostility in Tang Ji'an's eyes: "This is a revenge visit. It seems that he thinks his factory is not enough. If this is the case, then I won't be merciful."

Secretary Tang whispered: "Associate Hospital, I will deal with it."

Tang Ji'an waved his hand: "Go, when Mu Mian confirms that he is okay, I will go to the police station myself."

Secretary Tang left two security guards here to ensure Tang Ji'an's safety, and then left in a hurry.

Tang Ji'an stared anxiously outside the emergency room.

He was very regretful. He took it lightly. He had been in the prosecutor's office for so many years, and he had never encountered anyone who dared to come home for revenge, so he was careless.

He was wrong, he was really wrong.

At the moment Zhang Jian was about to pour the liquid over, at the moment Mu Mian lunged over, he should put her in his arms and let his body bear the corrosive liquid.

He...really damned.

The burned area of ​​Mu Mian's back reached one-third of his entire back. Because it was winter, there was a coat and sweater outside to block it a little, so the burn was slightly reduced.

For Mu Mian, the area of ​​third degree burns is less than 10%, so it is enough to meet the standard of moderate burns.

The entire operation lasted for six hours, and Tang Ji'an just stood outside and waited for six hours.

Finally, the doctor walked out and reported the extent of the burn to Tang Ji'an.