On the way, Gu Baisheng was thinking about what he needed her for.

But judging from his tone, Gu Baisheng thought that he might be hurt.

She pressed her lips together and looked out the car window.

Suddenly, the scene where Song Yi got stabbed clutched at her heart.

An idea came to her mind.

But before she did not think it over, she realized something and shook her head in shock.

And she erased the bold thoughts from her mind.

"It was impossible... How could a star take the subway alone? No way…"

The driver watched Gu Baisheng shaking her head while denying her idea. There was a slight fear in his eyes.

He would not happen to have a psychotic passenger, would he?

Perhaps Gu Baisheng's reaction was too frightening that the driver speeded up along the way.

The car rode like a wind. Not for a moment, Gu Baisheng arrived at the rich neighborhood, Jingxiu Garden.

After Gu Baisheng got off, the driver rolled up the window and fled immediately.

Gu Baisheng watched the car running away.

Her mouth twitched.

She pulled out her phone and wanted to call up.

The call did not dial yet.

A soft voice came to her.

"Is that Dr. Bai of the Gangcheng Hospital?"

Gu Baisheng turned back and recognized this voice, which belonged to the man who call her before.

It was a young man in his twenties. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses with plain and loose clothes.

Catching sight of Gu Baisheng, he adjusted his glasses and compared her with the photos on his phone. After confirming it was the same person, he said anxiously, "Mr. Song already waited for you very long."

Mr. Song?

Gu Baisheng frowned. She asked tentatively, "Is Mr. Song... Song Yi?"

On the way, she had been guessing his identity.

And she recalled that Song Yi's features were similar to the man who helped her catch the thief on the subway.

So she guessed he had a small possibility to be Song Yi.

But she dared not confirm this idea popping from her head because Song Yi was not a common person.

If a big star was injured, he or she would definitely have been treated by a private doctor.

At worst, he would go to the best hospital in Gangcheng.

But out of her expectations, Song Yi neither called for a private doctor nor went to the Gangcheng Hospital.

Instead, he called her.

The assistant knew that Gu Baisheng guessed right. He smiled in apology, "I am sorry that I have not told you Mr. Song's full name."

"Mr. Song is Song Yi?"

Gu Baisheng found it amazing.

The assistant confirmed, "Yes."

Gu Baisheng took a deep breath, "We'd better hurry up. He was hurt severely."

Before he left the Gold Edifice, she noticed that his wound was not well.

Now she thought it was not necessary to hear the assistant's explanation.

It was better to see the wound on Song Yi's abdomen.

There was no any private doctor, and he did not go to the Gangcheng Hospital. Why did such a big star call an off-duty medical intern like her?

The assistant found Gu Baisheng was anxious. He took her to Song Yi hurriedly.

Song Yi resided in a quiet and elegant villa in a famous rich community of Gangcheng.

The rockery was everywhere.

It was quaint of antique beauty.

And it was different from the western gardens.

Song Yi seemed to prefer the Chinese-style Garden.

Once inside, you could see the curving gallery turn around small bridges and flowing streams.

In the pond, the dried lotus-leaf and lotus-seedpod appeared to be a little lonely.

The pine forest in the distance perfectly blocked the view from the other villas.

Song Yi's villa here was more like a little castle surrounded by greenery.

Trees and rockeries kept the outsiders from peering into the villa.

Bridges and streams were the barriers to entry.

And bodyguards would guard every critical path here.

Gu Baisheng guessed that Song Yi was more than a star judging from the air of importance.

Otherwise, who would be so afraid of death and even make the villa like a palace?

And bodyguards stood like the Palace Guards.

The assistant was leading the way.

Gu Baisheng followed behind him. The farther she went, the more confused she got about Song Yi's behavior.

He was almost about to get stabbed to death.

However, he did not go to the hospital but groaned at home waiting for her.

Was there anyone at the hospital prepared to kill him already?

The assistant showed Gu Baisheng to the main house of the villa.

He led Gu Baisheng in.

After going through a small courtyard and the exquisite path paved with cobblestones, they arrived at the main hall.

And then they turned to the bedroom beside the main hall.

"Mr. Song is inside. If there is any necessity, please call me at any time. I will prepare everything for you."

The assistant spoke politely to her.

Gu Baisheng felt that she was already a guest of Song Yi at the moment she was picked up by the assistant.

Gu Baisheng listened to the assistant, and then stretched out her hands to push open the carved mahogany door in front.

She saw the beautiful handmade carpet at first sight.

On the left was the carved rosewood screen.

Apparently, Song Yi was a competent star in the entertainment circle, but he was not like an extravagant nouveau riche.

He seemed to be born rich.

His taste was not only low-key but also in modesty luxury due to his privileged family.

There was redwood furniture, rosewood bed, brocade quilts and marten coat gilt censer of purple copper.

If Song Yi did not close his beautiful amorous eyes in a well handmade haute couture white shirt, Gu Baisheng would have felt that she had traveled through time.

"Mr. Song?"

Gu Baisheng was not sure whether he was awake as he closed his eyes.

On hearing Gu Baisheng's words, Song Yi opened his eyes painstakingly in pale, "You are here..."

Gu Baisheng nodded. Seeing his face was too pale out of blood loss, she asked, "Have you had your wounds treated?"

Gu Baisheng got into the state of a doctor quickly.

She did not get bogged down in Song Yi's identity.

Gu Baisheng asked about his wound straightly. Song Yi replied weakly, "Yes, you see..."

And then he reached for the hem of his white shirt.

Afterward, his abs showed in front of Gu Baisheng.

Gu Baisheng glanced at his muscle and the wound whose blood was staunched briefly.

Her mouth twisted, "Why didn't you go to the hospital?"

The man who stabbed Song Yi held his knife with at least a 10cm bloodstain.

While a 10cm fruit knife could injure the organs in the abdomen.

"Song Yi should have gone to the hospital for surgery if there was damage to the organs. Why did he stay at home?" Gu Baisheng thought.

"Why not go to the hospital?"

Gu Baisheng asked him.

Song Yi swiveled and pointed at the end of the bed with his chin.

Gu Baisheng saw a bag. She reached for it.

It was a medical check-up list of Song Yi.

The check-up list was not from Gangcheng Hospital, but from a Joint Venture Hospital that she never heard of.

Based on the list, the internal organs were damaged.

The surgery was necessary.

More ominous still, the viscera were bleeding on the lower right abdomen.

"Please go to the hospital. It was not a small wound which could be cured at home by a brief hemostatic suture."

When Gu Baisheng finished talking, Song Yi lifted his hands in pale to interrupt her.

"I won't go to any hospital in Gangcheng."

Gu Baisheng frowned, "Then where..."

"You do the surgery for me."

Gu Baisheng was dumbfounded by Song Yi's words, "Are you kidding?"

"No..."

It was difficult for Song Yi to finish one sentence.

Gu Baisheng knew he was already in pretty bad shape.

She did not talk with him anymore but went outside the room.

The assistant was waiting anxiously at the door.

On seeing Gu Baisheng open the door, he asked immediately, "What about Mr. Song?"

He helped Song Yi from the Gold Edifice back.

If Song Yi's situation was not that bad, he would not be so anxious.

Gu Baisheng said directly to him, "If Song Yi did not want to die, he must go to the hospital right now."

"No!"

The assistant also categorically rejected Gu Baisheng's proposal.

It made Gu Baisheng more confused, "Why not?"

"Because..." The assistant was reluctant to say the reason in embarrassment.

Gu Baisheng insisted to ask the reason, "Why? He could not be treated well only with the support here. Or you want him to stay at home and die?"

Song Yi was rich.

Why didn't he go to the hospital?

Gu Baisheng asked hurriedly. The assistant had no other choice but to say, "In short, Mr. Song could not get surgery in any hospital of Gangcheng. You are invited here in the hope that you can cure him."

"Surgery is needed. If there were no surgical equipment or operating room, I could do nothing."

After Gu Baisheng said it, the assistant shouted, "We have all you need!"

"An operation room?"

Gu Baisheng doubted.

The assistant nodded, "Yes. We have an operation room, medicine, and nurses. As long as you are sure of performing the surgery, you will be paid well!"

"Let's go to the operation room first."

Gu Baisheng could not understand why Song Yi did not want to go to a hospital.

But now that he and his assistant both insisted not to go to the hospital, and there were an operation room, medicine, and nurses in the villa, she could perform the operation.

She could do it for him well.

But there merely seemed to be a lot involved.

Subconsciously, she felt that she should never be involved.

But since her visiting card was handed to Song Yi and he called her to do him a favor now, she could not stay out of it.

"Miss Bai, this way please."

Gu Baisheng promised to perform the surgery and asked for directions to the operation room.

The assistant immediately stretched out his hand to guide her to the room in the villa.

After all, Song Yi's life was still in the hands of Gu Baisheng.

When the surgery was over, she would ask Song Yi about some puzzling matter.