Chapter 97: The Sick Girl on Campus 49

Xia Xiyan looked at the car rushing towards her, and her mind went blank.

She was knocked off the ground and collapsed in a pool of blood, and her blurred vision saw a man in a white lab coat get out of the car.

Then Xia Xiyan saw her lying on the operating table in a trance, I don't know if these people are going to dig out her heart or save her, she didn't have time to see clearly, she fell into a coma again.

When she woke up again, Xia Xiyan found that she was lying alone in the ward, and there was no one around to take care of her, she reached out and touched her heart, where there was no trace of a knife, Xia Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, she was extremely glad that she escaped from that villa.

When the nurse came to change the potion for her, Xia Xiyan asked the nurse to borrow a mobile phone and call Zhao Anluo's villa, but the phone over there had not been answered for a long time.

She refused to give up, and made several calls in a row, but no one answered.

Xia Xiyan suddenly had a bad feeling, and her heart was faintly uncomfortable, "007, did Zhao Anluo have any accidents?" ”

There is no systematic voice in my head.

Tears fell from Xia Xiyan's eyes, and the strong surgical lamp was shining that day, as if she saw a pale person lying not far from her.

Is that person Zhao Anluo? Did his heart attack worsen?

Xia Xiyan was desperate to know Zhao Anluo's situation, she pushed the nurse away, and wanted to run to find Zhao Anluo, but her leg was injured, she rolled off the bed and fell on the floor.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The nurse exclaimed, her voice drawing on the other doctors and nurses.

Xia Xiyan didn't care about the pain in her body, her eyes looked in the direction of the door, and her hands struggled to crawl towards that side.

But in the end, she was pulled up by a group of nurses and doctors, and pressed to the bed, and the doctors sedated her.

Xia Xiyan's eyes were still staring in the direction of the door, and when her eyes were closed, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

In the dream, it was the young master in white, he was sitting in a wheelchair, watching her fall into the lotus pond with an indifferent expression, she couldn't care about being angry with him, she ran towards him, she was obviously in front of her, but she couldn't get close to him.

When she woke up from her dream, she was still in the hospital with a pale ward and a strong disinfectant that made her uncomfortable.

It was impossible for Zhao Anluo to ignore her, something must have happened to him.

Xia Xiyan looked at her legs wrapped in plaster, this time she didn't be reckless, she knew that even if she could climb out of the hospital, she wouldn't be able to climb to Zhao Anluo's villa.

Looking blankly at the scenery outside the window, Zhao Anluo, you must not be fine.

During her stay in the hospital, Xia Xiyan called Zhao Anluo's villa every day, and the results were the same, she told the nurse over and over again that she must tell her when she received a call back, but the nurse never mentioned it to her, she took the initiative to ask, and the nurse would comfort her.

As time passed, Xia Xiyan's heart became more and more sad, Zhao Anluo would not want her, then he could only because his body could not afford her.

He always likes to look at her secretly, in fact, she knows that his gaze is so sad, she can only pretend not to know, whenever this time, her heart will also hurt with him!

Not only did he invest in emotion, but she also invested in the same emotion, he liked her, and she didn't like him, but neither of them seriously said a word of love to each other.

Xia Xiyan, who was lying lonely on the bed, began to cry again, and muttered, "Zhao Anluo...... "I regret it."