Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

Chapter 182 Life in France 6
In a daze, Lan Yuge seemed to feel that someone was calling her. The voice was so familiar... I seemed to have heard it somewhere before, who was calling her?
"Wake up." A soft voice like water echoed in Lan Yuge's ears.

With Lan Yuge's efforts, finally, he managed to barely open his eyes.

In front of her, a blond man was looking at her, his eyes as black as ink were filled with an incomprehensible light.

The person in front of me seemed to have seen it somewhere before, so familiar.

"Are you...?" Lan Yuge moaned in a low voice.

"I'm very sad, I've been forgotten so quickly, I'm still a handsome man, right?" Nangong Yu said aggrievedly, but her face was serious and serious.

"Toxic." Nangong Yu saw clearly the wound on Lan Yuge's calf, two small red spots, the blood inside had already turned black.

"Hold it for a while." After Nangong Yu finished speaking, she bent down and sucked on Lan Yuge's wound.

The soft touch on the calf, Lan Yuge's heart seems to have thousands of ants biting her.She looked at Nangong Yu who was sucking the poisonous blood for her, and her consciousness gradually recovered.

"Thank you." Lan Yuge's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"I will definitely take you out, insist on it." Nangong Yuheng picked up Lan Yuge and started walking in an unknown direction.

Sweat dripped down his face and drenched his back, Lan Yuge wiped his sweat off with his hands, but he just smiled softly.

……

Yesterday, in a domestic hospital.

Outside the emergency room, Yi Mubing and Guigui were still waiting, and the lights outside the emergency room were still dazzlingly bright.

Yi Mubing's hand couldn't help but clenched tightly. Why hasn't there been any news after so long.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was suddenly opened, and everyone's faces were dark and serious.

Yi Mubing just stood quietly and didn't speak. He looked at the chief surgeon, eager to find a glimmer of hope from his face, but there was none.

"How is he?" Yi Mubing's voice was filled with undetectable fragility.

"Come with me." The doctor said wearily.

In the hospital office.

"He can only live for two more days at most. His heart is so serious that it cannot be saved. You should prepare for the funeral." The doctor looked helpless.

"You mean, he's going to die, right?" Yi Mubing almost collapsed.

"Yes." The doctor also said with certainty.

(End of this chapter)