The audience rose to its feet and Eric and Alba ran to the stage in spite of themselves….
Adriana, on the field, also gaped, watching the sword, which had just been in her hand, lodge in Micaela’s lower back, staining her white jumpsuit with blood…..
The prop sword is specially made to retract at the hilt when it touches an object… today, why didn’t it retract today?
The moment she unsheathed her sword, she felt strange, how it was a bit different from the crew’s, extraordinarily realistic, but in the recording, she didn’t think much of it….
She hated Micaela, so she acted with special dedication, and that one stabbing move she did with great force, but the moment the sword went through her body, she felt the strangeness and hastily withdrew the force, but the sword was really too sharp and still went in….
Several actors on stage react and gather around her, with the female protagonist of the play being the closest and holding Micaela, who is about to collapse, in her arms.
-Quick, lie down, stop the bleeding, stop where it bleeds, and don’t ever pull that sword!
The stage man and the second stage man excitedly ordered her, Micaela leaned on the leg of the female protagonist of the play and lay down on the stage, cold sweat was pouring fast from her face, it hurts, it hurts….
When people are vulnerable, they always think of the people they love the most. At this moment, Micaela suddenly thought of Carlos. In the car that had brought her to the set today, Carlos had also told her that after the taping of the program, he would come to pick her up for dinner and have something to talk to her about….
The bewildered host hastened to shout out
-Call an ambulance!
The chaotic people on the floor rushed to make phone calls.
Eric pushed aside the actors surrounding Micaela and squeezed in, squatted down and looked at the pale Micaela, anxiously, incoherently, comforting her.
-Honey, she’s going to be okay, she’s going to be okay, the ambulance will be here soon…..
If something happens to Micaela, he will hate himself if Mr. Aguayo doesn’t do anything, so why is he doing this program?
Alba took two steps in front of Adriana and, with a fierce look, raised her hand and slapped her so hard that Adriana took a step back.
-Adriana wait for me, if anything happens to Micaela I will absolutely kill you.
Adriana shook her head and covered her burning cheeks, she really, really didn’t know how this could have happened….
Alba turned to Micaela and held out her hand tightly, feeling a shiver run down her spine as she contemplated her pale face and her bright red belly….
-Micaela, Micaela, hold on….
Micaela’s face lost all its blood, even her lips were white, her forehead was full of cold sweat, her breathing was soft from the pain, and her abdomen burned with such pain that she could not utter a word….
Soon the nearest ambulance arrived and the paramedics came with a stretcher and quickly took Micaela out.
Then several uniformed policemen came in, looked around and approached Adriana, who was standing next to Amy.
-Miss Adriana, you are suspected of intentional homicide, please come with us.
With tears in her eyes, Adriana looked to Amy for help, who frowned slightly when they all saw her thrust the sword into Micaela’s belly.
-Don’t worry, everything will be fine.
Adriana was desperate to be taken away, how could she be okay, she was Micaela, she was Mr. Aguayo’s man, she would never leave, but she was also innocent!
Someone must be looking for her!
Now she could only place her hopes in Amy….
As they were taking Micaela to the hospital, a black limousine pulled up quickly and Carlos got out of the driver’s side, with low air pressure emanating from his body and a visible urgency on his ever-cold face, leaving the door open and running in long strides.
The sword had been cut off at the top with a tool in the ambulance, with only a dozen centimeters exposed on the outside, but it was still very shocking….
Carlos looked at Micaela, whose clothes were all stained red, and felt his heart stop beating, it had only been a few hours and his Micaela had been wounded like this….
He was on his way to Yunzhongge when he suddenly felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, with a dull ache in his heart. His first thought was that something might have happened to Micaela, calling her cell phone with no answer, calling Alba’s with no answer, and only getting picked up when he called Eric’s, by which time they were ready to leave for the hospital.
Hearing what Eric had to say, Carlos, angry and anxious and with a mountain of nervous anxiety and fear that was about to overwhelm him, forced himself to calm down and quickly ordered the driver to turn the car around and immediately after called Enrique to get him ready for the hospital they were going to, which turned out to be Adelaide Hospital, a hospital owned by the Aguayo Group.
Carlos stepped forward and pushed the bed to run inside with the doctor answering, his eyes riveted on her pale face….
Micaela, Micaela, you will be fine, no….
Micaela felt Carlos in general and opened her eyes, sweat and tears blurring them, painfully stunned, to see Carlos with an anxious face right in front of her, instantly her nose sank, tears escaped and she spoke in a halting voice.
-Carlos, it hurts me….
Carlos’ eyes instantly reddened and he spat out a few words with difficulty.
-Micaela, behave well, everything will be fine, then it won’t hurt…..
Micaela was taken on a stretcher to the operating room and Alba and Eric stood at the door while Carlos forced himself to enter.
The main surgeon was arranged by Carlos, his most trusted doctor, Enrique, Carlos’ exclusive doctor, who also operated on his last gunshot wound.
Carlos wanted to enter the operating room and Enrique did not prevent him from doing so, arranged for someone to dress him in a sterile gown and calmly confirmed the preoperative preparations.
-Give him the best anesthesia you can, his body is extremely resistant to drugs, endoscopy, hemostatic drugs, sutures, everything ready.
Two minutes later, the nurse who injected the anesthesia said with some surprise.
-Dr. Enrique, the injured patient is still conscious?
With the best general anesthesia, a normal person loses consciousness in a few seconds and, according to Dr. Enrique’s instructions, the dosage was increased and he was still conscious….
-There is no way out, the murder weapon must be removed or the excessive bleeding will cause further complications.
Carlos heard these words as he was coming from changing clothes, and his heart became so tight that he could not breathe.
Enrique looks at Carlos, who has a frown on his face and a rigid body….
How much Micaela must suffer from the discounted anesthetic effect….
Carlos’s heart ached even more and he tilted his head a little to hold back the tears before looking at Enrique again and ordering him in a cold voice.
-Let’s get started.
Enrique nodded his head, Carlos couldn’t be more aware of how precious this woman was to him, and right now Carlos was no better off than Micaela lying on the operating table….
Carlos walked over to this side of the operating table and looked at Micaela.
Although the anesthesia was discounted in her, it still had some effect and with the loss of blood, Micaela was in a trance and her hair was wet with sweat….
Carlos’s fists were clenched tightly, his heart was broken, his throat was in cotton balls from how hard it was, and his deep-set eyes looked at the pale Micaela with dismay.
The curtain was pulled back, covering the surgical area, and Carlos took her hand in his….
Micaela be good, I’ll get through this with you….
Enrique’s voice came.
-Carlos, hold on.