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Chapter 960 Seriously Injured

Helian Chenyan's consciousness gradually dissipated, but he still shouted Bai Qianchi's name in his mouth.

Even when he was about to enter the operating room, he was still shouting Bai Qianchi's name when he lost consciousness.

Helian Chenwei was almost crazy. He almost threw down Helian Chenyan several times and went to find Bai Qianchi with a gun...

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The door of the operating room opened and Bai Qianchi was pushed out.

The Emperor Shaojue rushed to the edge of the operating bed, looked at Bai Qianchi who had just finished the operation and was unconscious at this moment, and looked up at the doctor: "How is it?"

"Young Emperor Master, the wounds have been treated, but there are a few more serious wounds."

The doctor took off his mask and looked tired. The operation was really frightened...

"A bone on her back is broken, and it will take at least half a year to fully recover. You must take care of it carefully to avoid sequelae. The left leg cannot be penetrated by a sharp weapon. The palm of her right hand was penetrated by a sharp weapon, which injured the metacarpal bone. Although the wound has been sutured, it will leave scars. The eyes have only been drugged and washed, and it is not serious. The vision has not been affected. As for the wounds that were whipped out of the body, because they are washed by salt water, they may also leave scars. You must be careful. After all, there are too many traumas and it is easy to get infected."

The doctor's words about Bai Qianchi's illness were like a knife that cut the heart of the Emperor's Young Master.

Bone cracks, palms penetrated, eyes are drugged, whipped, salt water...

The Emperor Shaojue looked pale and almost didn't dare to think about how painful and afraid Bai Qianchi should be when he suffered these injuries.

Bai Qianchi was sent to the intensive care unit. The young master of Emperor sat beside the bed, holding her uninjured left hand, and his eyes couldn't stop being sore.

Liefeng knelt on the ground and lowered his head: "Young Master, it's your subordinate who has dereliction of duty, so I'm asking you to punish me."

"go out!"

"Mr. Emperor..."

"roll!"

Liefeng gritted his teeth: "The subordinates will punish themselves."

He said as he stood up, left the ward, closed the door, and then took out the dagger...

The Emperor Young Master stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek. Two marks were left on her face with nails, and a blood-red whip mark on her neck was very dazzling.

He was in a mess, and there were many things waiting for him to deal with, but he just wanted to stay by her at this moment.

He didn't want her to be afraid when she woke up.

Master Di took out his cell phone and flipped through Helian Chenwei's number, but he was reluctant to pull it out...

"Why are you injured?" Feiyu rushed to the hospital and happened to meet Liefeng with a white face in the corridor.

He grabbed Liefeng's wrist and looked at his bandaged left hand.

"Who made it?"

"I myself." Liefeng withdrew his hand.

"You..." Feiyu was about to be angry with him: "You are such a stupid donkey. Even if you are stupid, you are still stubborn. What do you want me to say to you?"

Needless to say, Fei Yu knew what was going on. When something happened to the young lady, Liefeng felt guilty. If the emperor didn't punish him, he would receive the punishment himself.

Three swords and six eyes, it’s a pity that he can be cruel to himself!

"I said you want to self-harm. You should at least wait until these things are handled before you can self-harm. Don't you know if it's time to use people now?"

"You are here to guard me, I'll go and see how Prince Helian is." Liefeng left after saying that.

"Oh, the wind."

Feiyu had no choice but to continue looking for the Emperor Shaojue.

"Mr. Emperor." Feiyu pushed the door and walked in.

Looking at Bai Qianchi who was unconscious on the hospital bed and the Emperor Shaojue who was immersed in worry and self-blame, Fei Yu sighed helplessly.

Why are there so many things? Master Di finally found someone he likes. Can God let the two of them be well?
Chapter completed!
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