A shadow struck from behind, Tang Xi turned around and saw the crazed, devil-like face of the middle-aged man.
The cold gleam of the blade flashed—
The dagger was thrust straight at her.
In that instant, she instinctively closed her eyes.
Two seconds later,
she felt no anticipated pain.
Instead, she heard the middle-aged man screaming in agony.
She opened her eyes to see the tall figure standing protectively in front of her, having subdued the middle-aged man, pinning his hands behind his back on the ground, as police and security personnel arrived.
In the department, terrified doctors and nurses, and hospitalized patients only now gathered around.
Xu Shuang and Sister Qiu hurried over to treat Xiao Wen.
Xu Shuang looked up at Tang Xi.
"Doctor Tang, Doctor Tang, are you alright?"
Tang Xi seemed to come back to her senses, shook her head, saw Xiao Wen receiving treatment, stood up but felt somewhat weak in the knees, leaning on the wall for support.
