Madam is so cool, please step aside, President

Ye Ling held Xiao Xin in his arms, continued to hold her hand on the wound, and yelled at Lao Yu who was driving.

"Hurry up"

"Don't worry, Xiaoye. Although it's much more serious than last time, I won't die. I'll sleep for a while. You hold the wound." Xiaoxin closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

Ye Ling...

How can you still sleep when there is blood flowing everywhere? !

What a fuck!!

The calm and composed Second Young Master Ye became so irritable and manic for the first time in his twenty-six years of life.

An hour had passed, and the two were now covered in a pool of blood, which was totally beyond the normal human's capacity.

The ski resort half a year ago and the complete recovery of Ayi’s previous injuries overnight, all these things highlight her specialness.

A normal person would have bled to death long ago, but her blood seemed to be endless.

Finally, I understand why Ayi would do anything to fight for the position of the noble family, and work harder and harder to become stronger.

He... just wanted to protect her.

Han Yi's hand holding the phone was shaking. Her injuries were serious enough that she had to go to the hospital.

His eyes were bloodshot and terrifying, and his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand. He was suffocating and his body instinctively rushed towards the door.

Xiao Xuanmo held his shoulders, his face calm, a hint of darkness in his deep black eyes. "Calm down, she'll be fine."

For the first time, Han Yi showed his panic on his face. Even during the hail of bullets and the raging flames of war, he remained calm and expressionless, looking at everything in the world coldly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

When they arrived at the hospital's operating room, Yao Yue, Yun Qi, Yao Jin, Jun Qing and Lou Ruo were waiting there, having already made all the preoperative arrangements.

Yao Yue saw that Han Yi had become a different person, with an extremely uneasy expression on his face, and was on the verge of killing. She patted his shoulder to comfort him and said, "Xiao Yi, go wait at the door."

If he stays any longer, he might as well tear down the building. The oppressive silence is like the prelude to a storm.

The storm is brewing again...

Han Yi stood at the entrance of the surgical building, staring straight at the hospital gate like a sculpture, motionless.

Ye Ling's car finally arrived. His heart pounded and he jumped out to open the car door.

Xiao Xin leaned in Ye Ling's arms, covered in blood. Blood kept gushing out from the gaps between the two men's hands as they pressed on the wound. The back seat was covered in blood, and almost everyone was covered in blood.

"Ayi, I'm fine, don't worry"

She opened her eyes and looked at Han Yi with a faint smile, then closed her eyes and didn't know whether she fell asleep or fainted.

Han Yi was filled with rage and murderous intent, and even more fear. He stretched out his trembling hands and picked her up. Ye Ling followed closely and pressed on her wound.

The patients in the surgical clinic were so frightened by the bloody trio that they made way for them.

Han Yi's hands and body were covered in Xiao Xin's blood, his eyes were red and carried a bloodthirsty dark light, and the icy-like chilling aura made people shudder.

The woman in his arms was stained with blood, and Ye Ling who was following him was also covered in blood. As they walked along, even the ground was covered in scarlet. Such a scene made everyone run away, for fear of being killed by that terrible man.

When they arrived at the operating room on the 16th floor, the nurses who had been prepared were so frightened by Han Yi's murderous aura that they dared not move.

"Xiaoyi"

Xiao Xuanmo reached out and took Xiao Xin from his arms and put her on the operating cart. The nurse quickly pressed on the wound and pushed her into the operating room.

Jun Qing and Lou Ruo nodded to Xiao Xuanmo and quickly walked into the operating room.

Han Yi stood motionless at the door of the operating room, staring at the closed door with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, Ayi." Ye Ling looked at him with guilt. No matter what the reason was, he failed to protect her.

"What's going on?" Xiao Xuanmo's low and cold voice revealed a hint of murderous intent.

"Uncle Mo, Aunt Yao, I'm sorry." Ye Ling apologized to them again and told them the whole story from beginning to end.

A bloodthirsty light flashed across Xiao Xuanmo's cold eyes. "Zisui, bring the person back!"

"Yes." A hint of danger flashed across Zisui's calm black eyes behind his glasses, and then he turned and left.

Yaoyue saw the wound on his arm and told Yaojin, "Ajin, take Xiaoye to treat the wound."

Ye Ling, who insisted on waiting until Xiao Xin had surgery before treating his injuries, was directly dragged to the infirmary by Yao Jin.

During the operation, Xiao Xuanmo was invited into the operating room for a blood transfusion. The wound was penetrating, and the slot of the special dagger had torn many nearby organs, causing heavy bleeding for two hours.

Blood regeneration is not as fast as immediate blood transfusion. With Xiao Xuanmo's blood and special medicine, repair and healing will be faster.

Han Yi followed Xiao Xuanmo into the operating room and was restrained by Yun Qi. Knowing that Yun Qi was confused due to concern, he did not have the heart to blame him.

Han Yi pursed his lips, feeling scared for the first time in twenty-six years. He was at a loss, clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down.

Mo Yan, Yun Che, Feng Xu, Ye Ling, Yan Xi and Ye Junchen stood together, their handsome faces cold and silent.

The other members of the Qi family were either standing or sitting, with calm expressions.

Four hours later, Xiaoxin was pushed out of the operating room and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Xuanmo drove everyone away and left Han Yi alone to take care of him.

"Dad, tomorrow..."

Han Yi's expression was normal, and his deep voice was as calm as water, without any ripples.

Xiao Xuanmo understood what he meant, nodded, and left with Yaoyue.

Lying on the hospital bed, Xiao Xin's face was pale, even her cherry-red lips were bloodless. The anesthetic had little effect on her, so she used special medicine during the emergency, and she slept particularly soundly at this time.

Han Yi sat beside the bed, holding her cold hand, staring at her intently. After not seeing her for more than two months, his longing for her grew day by day. The hand that gently stroked her cheek trembled slightly, and he placed a tender kiss on her forehead, reddening his eyes.

Around noon the next day, Xiao Xin woke up, and when he opened his eyes he saw Han Yi's bloodshot eyes and worried face.

Seeing her wake up, Han Yi showed joy on his face and asked hurriedly, "Be careful, are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Xin knew that he might be frightened, so she endured the pain and whispered, "I'm fine, don't worry."

This time he really went too far, causing further injuries. His powerful self-repair and healing ability has only recovered halfway, and he will probably have to lie in bed for two or three days.

Han Yi knew that her internal injuries had not been fully healed and that she could not avoid the pain, but she endured it and did not say anything.

Afraid that she would worry, he felt bitter in his heart, but he put on a faint smile and gently stroked her still pale face.

She's fine, and so is he.

Seeing that he looked bad and his bloody clothes were wrinkled and he hadn't changed them, she frowned slightly and said, "Go take a shower and change your clothes first."

"it is good"

Han Yi went to the bathroom with his clothes bag. Ten minutes later, he was ready and walked out with wet short hair.

The water drops fell on the cold face, which was sexy and evil. Xiao Xin's eyes lit up, as if the wound didn't hurt so much.

Han Yi looked at her eyes filled with tenderness, sat on the chair beside the bed, gently took her hand and held it in his palm, and kissed her bloodless lips.

Xiao Xin blinked her bright eyes and said, "Come here."

"Come closer"

Han Yi obediently moved closer and closer until the two stunning faces were within reach.

She looked at his stunningly beautiful face with satisfaction and pressed her lips against his, kissing him gently with love for him.

Han Yi's heart was soft and he responded to her tenderly. His kiss was gentle and lingering, carrying infinite love for her, feeling her sweetness and warmth.