After Qin Ran carried him into the car, he could only help him temporarily stop the bleeding. Seeing that his face was getting paler and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, the temperature on her body felt as if someone was gradually withdrawing it, as cold and penetrating
into the heart.
"Zhao Yi, did you hear what I said? Wake up quickly. Don't fall asleep again. Please, can you wake up?" Qin Ran let him lean into his arms and kept rubbing him in a panic.
Touching his body, trying to arouse his consciousness.
But apart from his increasingly pale face, he did not move at all, which made her so anxious that she wanted to kill someone.
Ning Chen, who was driving in front of him, saw her nervous expression in the car mirror and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart. After all, what the master and his wife were worried about could not be escaped. Looking at the nervous expression on the young master's face, he clearly fell in love with Zhao Yi.
"Zhao Yi, don't forget that you are a scourge, and scourges will last forever. Wake up, did you hear me? Zhao Yi... is not allowed to sleep anymore. If you don't wake up, I will ignore you from now on.
, I mean it, I will do what I say." Seeing that he still showed no improvement at all, Qin Ran was so anxious that he could only threaten him with messy words.
"What...cough cough...who allowed...cough cough...you ignore me...cough cough..." As if hearing her words made him very uneasy, his eyes were closed tightly.
He slowly opened his mouth, but after saying a few words, he started coughing desperately.
"Yi, you're awake, you're finally awake, I'm really afraid of you..." Seeing him finally opening his eyes, Qin Ran's tense nerves relaxed. His eyes felt hot, and he almost couldn't help but shed tears.
Tears were unfamiliar to her. Halfway through her words, her throat felt choked up as if there was something stuck in her throat. She could only reach out and stroke his back to make him not be so sad.
"Don't you... cough cough cough... always say that I am a disaster... don't worry... King Yama... cough cough cough... he dare not accept my... cough cough cough..." After saying this sentence, I almost...
He didn't cough out all his lungs. Although he was weak, he still held her hand with the remaining strength to let her know that nothing would happen to him so easily.
"That's enough, that's enough. Stop talking. You're coughing like this. I know, even King Yama doesn't dare to want you. You will be fine." Qin Ran held his hand instead, holding it.
What you say to him is also what you say to yourself.
"I owe...her...whatever...cough cough cough..." Zhao Yi was so angry that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"Stop talking, I understand, I understand everything..." Knowing that he was talking about Peng Sihui, Qin Ran anxiously held his hand and nodded sharply.
"Ahem...don't worry...I'll be fine...cough cough cough...but...it's worth it to see you...so anxious...worried..."
The shot was not in vain. Zhao Yi smiled happily, but he couldn't lift it up in one breath. He rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
"Don't tell me, Ning Chen, why haven't you arrived at the hospital for so long? Can't you drive faster?" Qin Ran caressed Zhao Yi's heart and helped him calm down, while looking anxiously at Zhao Yi.
Ning Chen, who was driving in front of him, yelled.
"Master, I've been driving very fast." Didn't she notice that he had already run through several red lights? Even the traffic policeman who was chasing him was far away, but she only had Zhao Yi in her eyes at the moment.
, it wouldn’t be surprising even if I didn’t find it.
