Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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"Well, does the patient still resist treatment?"

"No, the patient still keeps people away."

"Then what should I do, I can't keep the blood flowing from the wound, or use anesthetic?"

"There is no family member present, and the patient's consciousness is still sober. The patient himself disagrees, and we have no way to perform anesthesia."

Lin Anxin's mind went blank, and she subconsciously looked at the crowd.

I saw a man covered in blood lying quietly on the hospital bed. The red blood stains on his body formed a sharp contrast with the white bed sheets of the hospital, which made people feel shocking.

It's Si Shen!

He is wearing the elegant suit that he has always liked, with dark red blood stains remaining on the suit, there is still a bruise on his handsome chin, his eyes are tightly closed, and his face is pale...

It was the first time Lin Anxin saw this man in such an embarrassed manner. She clenched her fists fiercely, without even noticing that her nails were in the flesh.

Chi En'en also didn't expect Si Chen to have a car accident, and it was still so serious.

He glanced at her subconsciously, then stretched out his hand and patted her silently on the shoulder.

The secretary who led them in before quickly walked to the hospital bed, bent down to face the man with his eyes closed, and whispered, "General Secretary, General Secretary, Miss Lin is here."

The man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, almost for the first time, he looked in Lin Anxin's direction.

There was a sudden burst of light from those deep eyes, and he moved, actually resisting the pain and wanted to sit up.

The medical staff next to him found out immediately and immediately stopped him, "Patient, don't you want to move? Your left thigh has a deep wound. The movement will speed up blood flow."

Si Chen never stopped, struggling to remember.

Lin Anxin knew what he was going to do, and walked over in three steps and two steps. Her throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and she said hoarsely, "I'm here."

Si Chen coughed fiercely, curled his body to the side, and vomited a mouthful of blood. With a strong sigh, he stretched out his hand towards her and opened the palm of his hand.

The palm of his hand was full of blood, and the thing on his palm was also blushing with blood, almost indistinguishable from the original shape.

"what?"

Lin Anxin was taken aback.

Si Chen's face was pale, as if transparent, there was no trace of blood on his lips, his mouth opened, his voice hoarse and broken, "Ring."

He looked at the person in front of him earnestly, grabbed her hand, and put his palm on her finger with all his energy. Then he grabbed Lin Anxin's fingers and smiled, raised his head and looked at her, "Lin Anxin, I can give it to you."

——Lin Anxin, I can give it to you!

The ring on the ring finger still smelled of blood, and she almost screamed when it was hot.

There was still a smile on Si Chen's lips, and his voice was as soft as feathers flying across the lake, "Fortunately...it's still too late..." If it is too late to wear it to her, he may not be able to hold it anymore. Fortunately, he waited until she came.

As soon as his voice fell, his eyes were closed.

At the same time, his hand dropped heavily.

Lin Anxin's pupils shrunk into needle-pointed magnificence, and her scream almost pierced her throat. She covered her mouth hard, before screaming.

But his eyes were red, and he almost desperately grabbed the hand of the nurse next to him, "Save him! Quick! Save him! Save him!"