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âYou canât handle it?â dark, displeased.
He could, but he dared not strip Rong Yanâs clothes off!
Cui Jiangjing was truly at his witâs end, and he had never seen Li Shengxiao like this before. He quickly called the emergency department and hung up the phone, saying, âBeing anxious now is useless, just wait a moment, theyâll be here shortly.â
âTo examine Rong Yan, we at least need disinfectant. Otherwise, what am I to use to treat her wounds? And I donât keep any of these in my office.â
Li Shengxiaoâs eyebrows were knotted tightly into a frown, as if he could crush a fly.
Fortunately, Rong Yan was still somewhat conscious, clenching her teeth and enduring the bloody taste in her mouth, she grabbed him, âIâm okay, itâs just a little pain in my shoulder.â
In reality, she was in so much pain that she was close to passing out.
The place where her shoulder had been hit by the bottle felt as if the muscles were ripping apart, and her stomach hurt intensely as well. She was cold all over, and her palms were sweaty.
Only God knew how much effort she had used to keep from fainting.
âLi Shengxiao, where is Duidui?â Rong Yan could barely keep her eyes open.
Hearing her call his name, the handsome little boy with swollen walnut-like eyes wiped away his tears and ran to her side, âMom, Iâm here.â
Seeing Rong Yanâs pale face, his grape-like large eyes almost turned red again, but he forcefully held it back, âMom, donât be afraid, I will always be with you.â
Rong Yan managed a weak smile and pinched his face, softly promising, âOkay,
Iâm not afraid, and Duidui, you shouldnât be afraid either.â
âYeah, Iâm not afraid!â The little guy, as if to prove he wasnât scared, stood up straight, but his eyes, filled with panic and glossiness, betrayed his anxiety, âMom, does it hurt?â
Rong Yan was in so much pain she could hardly speak without tasting blood; she didnât dare to open her mouth to talk, so she could only smile and shake her head.
Li Shengxiao, watching how resolutely she was enduring, felt an ache in his heart as if it was being hammered, and even Cui Jiangjing couldnât help feeling a sour sensation, it didnât taste right. He consoled, âRong Yan is all right, donât worry.â
âYeah.â Li Shengxiaoâs expression was as dark as still waters.
His eyes seemed to be harboring an impending storm as he held the person in his arms tightly.
Damn it!
If he hadnât heard her leaving and woken up to follow her with Duidui, who knows what could have happened.
The situation in the suite was still vivid in his mind; if he had arrived even a moment later!
Li Shengxiaoâs lips were bloodless, his fists clenched, eyes filled with sternness!
The air around seemed to drop in temperature; even Cui Jiangjing could feel his rage, wishing he had magic to heal Rong Yan instantly.
Fortunately, the medical staff arrived quickly. They put her on the gurney, the nurse immediately set up an IV of glucose for Rong Yan and wheeled her into a cubicle for an examination.
There was a curtain blocking the cubicle, which made it impossible to see inside.
But the sounds from within could be heard.
âAh, it hurts!â
It was Rong Yanâs voice.
âBear with it a little longer, once we remove the glass shards, it will be better.â
âMhm.â Rong Yanâs voice sounded weak, and occasionally she could be heard gasping for breath, but she didnât cry out uncontrollably like before.
As time ticked away, a tall figure and a small one stood outside the cubicle like statues, waiting.
Finally, after two hours, the curtain was pulled back.
âHow is she?â
The nurse, wiping sweat from her brow and removing the bloodied surgical gloves, couldnât help blushing when she saw him; she quickly said, âThe patient is usually very healthy, so the injury isnât serious. Itâs just that the ligament in her left shoulder was lacerated by the glass pieces, but the bone wasnât damaged. Sheâll recover with some rest..â