Chapter 1: The Dead
"Hold her down, and hurry up and give Lingling a blood transfusion."
The cold voice without a trace of temperature suddenly sounded, Zhao Hexuan's eyes raised slightly, staring at Mu Yuanke, his eyes were cold, and the white medical staff on the side had quick hands and feet, obediently holding down Mu Yuanke's hands.
A wry smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.
"There's no need for this, let go, I won't resist."
A cold snort sounded in the cold air.
She knew who it was.
It's that man, you can't be wrong, I've heard this voice too many times.
At this moment, he must look down on himself.
Where the back of the hand was connected to the wrist, a sharp stinging pain came from the nerve endings, and the woman on the bed felt that the strength of her whole body was evacuated, and her body instantly softened.
Leaning her back on the cushion, opposite is the woman who needs her own blood to save her life, the other party is sleeping at the moment, and her ignorant appearance is revealed, and in her own heart, it is full of pinprick-like tingling.
has been in love with Zhao Hexuan for two years, but she suddenly woke up last night, and his kindness to her is entirely because he is still valuable.
His own panda blood is the life-saving medicine he loves.
Saying that she is a mobile blood bank is probably a compliment!
Chen Lingling, your innocent face really makes me jealous.
The strength of the body dissipated quickly, and faintly, the doctor's voice of cringe sounded in his ears.
"Mr. Zhao, Miss Mu has low blood sugar, and if she draws blood again, I am afraid that her life will be critical."
"Is there enough blood?"
Zhao Hexuan's voice was low, but there was no hesitation.
"Another 200 milliliters."
The doctor said.
Suddenly, Zhao Hexuan's eyes were cold, and he didn't have the slightest emotion, "Go on." ”
Mu Yuanke's eyes widened suddenly, and then closed weakly.
So be it.
Hope for her, maybe it never appeared!
Tears slipped silently, silently, as if she had maintained the last shred of her own dignity.
Suddenly cold in her heart, she raised her eyes and looked at the man.
On the ground, a light smile floated up.
Even if the woman he wants to save is the one he loves, even if he wants to take his own life for that woman.
The body is weak, and he doesn't even have the strength to open his mouth, and his eyelids are trembling, and he is about to close repeatedly.
At the last glance, she had to remember the face of this man, the face of the man she loved the most.
As her consciousness gradually emptied, the electronic device at the bedside made a screeching sound, accompanied by a male voice, and then she completely lost consciousness.
"Lingling, it's good that you woke up, otherwise, I would have made her pay."
Who is it?
Who's talking?
"Ah Xuan, I'm already awake, don't blame Kite anymore."
What the?
What is she talking about?
What kites?
Mu Yuanke's eyes slowly opened, and she found that the place she was in was no longer in the rescue room, and at this moment, she seemed to be in a ward.
It looks pretty good.
It's just that, ironically, next to her bed, sitting next to her are Zhao Hexuan and Chen Lingling.
She had never had the luxury of expecting that one day, she would be in the same room as her rival.
From her point of view, she could just see Chen Qingqing being held in her arms by Zhao Hexuan.
Her injuries, okay?
A mocking smile appeared on the tip of her lips, and she recalled the quarrel between her and Chen Lingling in the corridor yesterday, and inexplicably, Chen Qingqing fell back.
She was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, what she saw was Zhao Hexuan's extremely cold face.
At that moment, his eyes were filled with disgust that shocked her.
That kind of look, maybe she will never forget for the rest of her life, as if she was being roasted on the fire, burning inch by inch.
It was only then that she understood that Chen Lingling was what he loved.
She only deserves to be a mobile blood bank.
Suddenly, the basic salary is sour and unbearable.
"Is the kite awake?"
Chen Qingqing's voice entered his ears.
Mu Yuan came back to his senses, but met Zhao Hexuan's cold eyes.
Chen Qingqing, you are great.
This acting, the actress has to give way to you-
shrunk in Zhao Hexuan's arms, as if the woman who showed off her might before was not her.
She sneered.
"Are you dead? What does the spirit talk to you, and you pretend not to hear? ”
Zhao Hexuan's voice was cold, and his eyes fell on her with disgust.
Her heart, at that moment, seemed to be crushed by a boulder, her throat tingled, she coughed a few times, staring at the ceiling above her head, Mu Yuanke's eyes were hollow, and she had no intention of resisting at all.
"Let me go, leave me here, it will only disturb you."
It seemed to feel Zhao Hexuan's cold and hard voice falling on her, and her smile was bitter.
The liquid in the drip bottle was almost gone, but the two people at the bedside paid no attention.
rang the bell on the left side of the hospital bed, but was stopped by Zhao Hexuan, "Lingling is not well yet, you are gone, what should I do if she is not good?" ”
Blood bag blood bag, he didn't treat her as a human being at all.
"Ah Xuan."
Chen Lingling was a little anxious and shouted, with a look of disapproval.
"Lingling, you don't have to worry about it, this is what she owes you, and she has to pay it back."
Chen Lingling stopped talking, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he replied to the question.
"I know, Ah Xuan is good to me, I will pay attention to my body."
Listening to this concubine's words, Mu Yuanke's heart seemed to be frozen, and she bent her lips with difficulty.
Zhao Hexuan glanced at the corpse-like woman lying on the bed again, his eyes flashed dark, and he still let the nurse in