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At this moment, the security men ran to help him, but it was already too late. Xiao Bing fell on the wood flooring, the red blood flowing profusely along his thin and white wrists and dripping onto the ground. It was a wonderful painting of a dying angel who's slowly losing his soul...

"Get a first aid kit immediately!!!"

One of the security men told his other friend of a panic attack while pulled the dying person on his legs to lift his hands. The other man came in less than a second, opened the first aid box to take out a can of antiseptic medicine and poured some onto the wound to make sure bacteria didn't get into the open wound. The other party took off his black tie and poured lots of antiseptic on it to tie the left hand with forces to control the bleeding.

"The other hand!"

The man who was still vomiting shouted out. His friend, who was stiff in his spot like an electric pole, trembled his head and rushed to cut off a part of his clothes to tie the wound from the other hand to prevent blood from escaping.

Ji Xiao Bing's breathing started to decrease as blood flowed from his heart forcefully, and his body was slowly cooling down. It seems the wound was deep because the bleeding didn't slow down.

After that, one of the security men carried the unconscious person and rushed to the fifth floor, without taking the elevator, to be seen by the doctor while the ambulance arrived.

—The fifth floor was equipped with the latest medical equipment and there's an exceptional doctor who's there in two shifts. Nonetheless, when the doctor saw his condition, he frowned sarcastically and explained while doing the required first aid:

"This wound is very deep... He cut the artery, not the veins. He must be taken to the hospital as soon as possible for surgical intervention. Otherwise, we will lose him!!"

"We already have called th-"

"The ambulance has arrived!!"

One of the men interrupted his colleague to report the arrival of the ambulance.

"This is good."

The bodyguard carried Xiao Bing once more while sighing in frustration.

"It's in the back."

The other man said as he opened the elevator for him and entered with him.

"Mm-hm."

He nodded. The ambulance was parked behind the nightclub so they wouldn't arouse suspicion and gossip and sneak up like a thief in the middle of the night.

At this time, the chief of the security men was standing in front of Mr Si to tell him what had happened and what the newcomer had brought to them.

"What's going on. Why is your face dark?!?"

"Sir... Th... The newcomer..."

"What the hell did he cause this time?!"

The other party was arranging his words as he said in fear of his boss's reaction,

"... He committed suicide by severing the arteries in both his hands... And it looks like we're going to lose him..."

"What are you saying?!!!!"

Mr Si stood surprised and threw some of the documents that were on the table angrily,

"This moron idiot!!!"

The chief of the bodyguards hastened to pour a cup of warm water to his master while trying to calm him down.

"Sir, don't worry, we called the ambulance of Mr Bao's Hospital."