A crescent moon hangs in the sky, its soft brilliance pouring down, quietly illuminating the city below.
In Yang Yuxi's room in Ziyuan Community, she was lying on the bed sleeping. The harsh ringtone suddenly rang, waking her up from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes and lazily grabbed the phone on the bedside table.
"Hello, who is it?" Yang Yuxi answered the phone and said without opening her eyes, yawning repeatedly. "Ms. Yang, something bad has happened. The young master is in a coma and is hospitalized. Please come over quickly." An anxious voice on the other end of the phone said.
A voice came, and it sounded familiar. It was the servant of Linhai Villa.
Ye Ming is sick!
This thought came into her mind, and Yang Yuxi was suddenly startled. The sleepiness on her body dissipated instantly. She was about to ask what was going on, but suddenly her heart moved, showing a bit of doubt. Ye Ming was fine yesterday, how could she suddenly fall into coma?
Well, it couldn't be a new trick he came up with to prank her.
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt. Yang Yuxi curled her lips and said sarcastically: "This is what Ye Ming ordered you to say again. He really took great pains to trick me. He made you call me in the middle of the night without saying anything, and even cursed yourself.
Already."
"Miss Yang, the young master is really in a coma. I'm not lying to you. He is currently being rescued in the hospital and is not out of danger yet. Please come over quickly..." The servant on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect Yang Yuxi to be there.
She would say this, but she quickly reacted and hurriedly explained. "Okay, that's it!" Yang Yuxi hung up the phone without waiting for her to finish.
Snap!
Yang Yuxi threw the phone on the bedside table, and she lay back on the bed. In the darkness, the corners of her lips raised, revealing a sarcastic arc, "Ye Ming, don't you think you've tortured me enough? I've been tortured all day long.
He said, "I won't even let me have a peaceful night." She preconceptionally thought that this was Ye Ming's trick to trick her, but she didn't know that he was really in a coma and was facing life-threatening danger.
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Donghai First People's Hospital.
In an emergency room, Ye Ming was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face gray, his breathing vague, and his vital signs very weak. He was covered with catheters, some connected to instruments, and some.
The one was for infusion. Several experts gathered together and discussed something in low voices while observing the data on the instrument.
Outside the ward, several servants were waiting anxiously. Two of them were lying on their backs outside the emergency room waiting, two were sitting with their heads buried in chairs, and one was standing nearby with a phone in hand to make a call.
"How's it going? When will Miss Yang arrive?" Seeing the caller put down the phone, the two people sitting on the stool raised their heads and asked. "Miss Yang hung up. She didn't believe that the young master was sick."
He smiled bitterly.
"Call again!" one of them said. The person who called earlier nodded, dialed Yang Yuxi's number again, and said in a tearful tone: "Miss Yang, the young master is really sick and is being treated in the emergency room. Please come quickly.
Take a look at him. I'm afraid you're late and won't be able to see him..." As if he was afraid that Yang Yuxi wouldn't believe it, the man added: "Miss Yang, if you don't believe it, I'll take a photo and send it to you.
I kid you not, we are all in the emergency room."
A minute later, a picture message came in. Yang Yuxi opened it and saw that the photo showed several servants waiting anxiously outside the emergency room...
