Lin Muqing, who pushed open the door and walked in, saw Ye Kui falling to the ground. Her small body almost curled up, and the sound of broken pain overflowed.
Throwing the things in his hand on the sofa, Lin Muqing rushed up, picked up Ye Kui's body, stretched out his hand, pushed away the hair covering Ye Kui's little face, and landed his hand on her smooth forehead.
A hot piece.
Tears in Lin Muqing's eyes suddenly slid down, and she screamed in a voice: "Come on, come quickly - hurry up, who will save my daughter?"
There was an irrepressible panic in his voice.
"Madam, Miss--" The housekeeper who rushed in after hearing the sound hurriedly helped Lin Muqing carry Ye Kui onto the hospital bed, stretched out his hand, and pressed the cries desperately.
Lin Muqing held Ye Kui's hand tightly and pressed against her cheek, tears rolling down in waves.
A proudly maintained face instantly became much haggard.
She stretched out her hand and reached out to Ye Kui's forehead. A burst of cold and hot made Ye Kui fall into a coma.
Suddenly.
Lin Muqing's eyes were stunned.
Her eyes fell on Ye Kui's delicate and fair neck, and the purple-red kiss marks hidden under the collar.
Under the emotions in her eyes, she looked at Ye Kui's small and delicate face with her eyebrows tightly frowned, her face pale, sweat wet her hair, and she pressed her tightly against her
on the cheek.
Lin Muqing choked in his throat and his eyes were sore. "Kui'er, if you hold on, the doctor will be here soon. You must hold on, and you will be the only one left to mom. If you have something to do, I..."
"Madam, the doctor is here."
The butler pushed open the door of the ward and walked in with an excited expression on his face.
The man in a white doctor's uniform led the nurse in strode and walked in. They quickly pulled up the bed curtains and conducted emergency examinations and rescues.
Lin Muqing and the butler stood outside the ward, looking anxious and waiting restlessly.
clatter--
clatter--
clatter--
The battle boots stepped on the floor and made a burst of crisp sounds. The steady pace was extremely fast, crossing the long corridor and quickly heading towards the ward.
Dugu Xiang, wearing a military uniform, walked to the ward. His face was calm, but if you look closely, you will find uneasy and the commander.
Dugu Xiang, who had just arrived from the military region, had no time to take off the military cap on his head.
Under the brim of the hat, his facial features were deep and distinct.
He strode to the ward, and through the glass mirror on the door frame, his eyes fell straight on the hospital bed, and Ye Kui's little face tightly clamped.
The eyes were dark.
The expression on his face was terrifyingly cold.
Lin Muqing sat on the bench on the aisle with the help of the butler.
The eyes were red.
She raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Dugu Xiang who had been standing in front of the ward door.
A complex expression renders the eyes.
I don't know how long it took.
The door of the ward was opened.
Dugu Xiang took the lead and walked in quickly.
He walked to the bed and sat down.
He stretched out his hand and his fingertips fell on Ye Kui's face.
Dugu Xiang gently pushed Ye Kui's hair that was soaked by sweat beads behind his ears, and his narrow and deep ice eyes looked complicated.
His fingertips fell on Ye Kui's frowning eyebrows and rubbed them.
Pupils are tightened.
In his eyes, deep, caring, guilt, and too rich love entrenched his evil eyes.