The waiter was startled by Ruoyu's yelling, and hurriedly took out the mobile phone in his pocket to call an ambulance.

After that, Ruoyu's whole person was in a trance, and her only memory was holding Zilong tightly and trembling.

"Please, Zilong, don't be fine, please, don't be fine......"

Zilong's lips seemed to move, but because the environment around him was too noisy, Ruoyu couldn't hear what Zilongzi was saying, so he only knew to hug him tightly.

After the ambulance came, Ruoyu accompanied Zilong to the ambulance, and looking at Zilong's increasingly pale face, Ruoyu was even more afraid.

Ruoyu knelt in front of Zilong, and said incoherently, "Zilong, don't die, please...... Don't die, I only have you now, don't leave me again...... Please, please, don't die ......"

Ruoyu trembled and held Zilong's big hands that were getting colder and colder, Zilong looked at Ruoyu weakly and said, "Silly girl, don't worry, I'm fine, I didn't hit the heart, I won't die." ”

Ruoyu really didn't expect Zilong to be comforting her at this time.

Her angina was terrible.

She admits that she is fragile now, and she can't afford anyone to leave.

Wiping away his tears, Ruoyu spoke: "Zilong, you said that you would take care of me for the rest of your life, and you said that your promise will definitely be fulfilled, right?" ”

Zilong seemed to hear the meaning of Ruoyu's words, and endured the pain in his body, Zilong held Ruoyu's hand tightly: "You are finally willing to let me take care of you?" Are you ...... Ahem......"

Because he was too excited, Zilong coughed embarrassedly, and the violent cough pulled the wound and became painful, and Zilong's forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat.

The doctor in the car immediately asked Ruoyu to sit aside, and then put an oxygen mask on Zilong.

The ambulance soon arrived at the hospital, and Zilong was wheeled into the emergency department.

And Ruoyu squatted in the corner of the wall, looking at the blood of the purple dragon remaining on her hands, her hands began to tremble constantly.

A month ago, Tian Xiu was also lying in front of her like this, covered in blood, and now it was Zilong's turn.

Zilong saved her again, and this time she may not even be able to save her life.

What should she do, what should she do now???

Ruoyu was very helpless, afraid that bad luck would come again, and God once again took the people who were good to her out of her world one by one

I don't know how long it took, until Zilong's assistant in the United States rushed to the hospital, only to find that the back of Ruoyu's white dress was stained red in several places, and it should be her wound torn.

The assistant hurriedly arranged for Ruoyu to treat the wound, otherwise his own boss would definitely feel distressed when he saw it.

If the feather's back was already scabbed and about to heal, it may have been too excited to pay attention, and the scabbed wound opened a few cuts.

After debridement and retreatment, Wakayu went to the emergency department.

The door to the emergency department was opened, and a corpse with a face covered by a white cloth was pushed out of the emergency department.

Because the door was not closed, Ruoyu clearly saw that the previous position for rescuing Zilong was empty.

Zilong is dead!!!

Zilong is dead!!!

Zilong is dead!!!

This thought turned around in Ruoyu's head several times, and she only felt that her whole brain was blank.

In the past two years, as long as she cherishes anyone, who will leave her.

Mom is like this, Tianxiu is like this, is Zilong going to leave now?

Ruoyu grabbed the cart passing by her, looked at the cold corpse on the cart, and tears fell down one by one.