Chapter 369 I Can't Do Anything (2)

"Han Cheng, how is Yi Ren?" Mu Jianxuan rushed over afterward, and when he saw the lifeless Xie Yiren in Han Cheng's arms, he was gripped desperately.

Hearing this, Han Cheng raised his head, looked past Mu Jianxuan at the accompanying doctor who was coming behind him, his face was no less pale than Xie Yiren's: "Doctor, come and see her, she is... No... how do I call her...she doesn't wake up...she can't be fine..."

Han Cheng's voice trembled badly, as if someone had strangled his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

In the face of death, he is just a coward, but what he is afraid of is not his own death, but the woman lying in his arms at this moment, he will no longer be able to hold her...

Love is both armor and weakness.

"Mr. Han, please put Miss Xie down and let her lie flat."

When the accompanying doctor spoke, Han Cheng immediately put Xie Yiren down carefully, for fear of touching the wound on her body.

"Mr. Han, the blood on your cuff is..." The doctor's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed a pool of blood on the cuff of Han Cheng's white shirt, and immediately looked at the back of Xie Yiren's head quickly.

There was a deep wound on the back of her head, the scalp was cut open, and the blood was still gushing out, blood and flesh mixed together, which looked shocking.

"Yi Ren..."

"Yi Ren..."

Two deep and hoarse male voices sounded almost at the same time, mixed with deep distress, drowned in the sea breeze in an instant.

"No, the conditions are too crude. She must be sent to the hospital immediately. I can only stop the bleeding temporarily. Mr. Han, please straighten Miss Xie's body."

Hearing what the doctor said, Han Cheng immediately helped Xie Yiren up and let her lie on his shoulders. The doctor opened the medicine box he carried with him, began to disinfect the wound, and then simply wrapped it with gauze.

"what……"

Xie Yiren groaned unconsciously, the voice was as soft as a needle falling to the ground, almost negligible, but he punched Han Cheng hard in the heart, and the black eyes immediately shot out a glimmer of hope, burning brightly, Like the first ray of sunrise.

"Yi Ren, soon, soon it won't hurt anymore..." Han Cheng called softly, hugged Xie Yiren horizontally, and then looked at Mu Jianxuan, his gentle and soft voice suddenly became harsh : "Stay here, assist the police, and definitely catch Wang Ziqing!"

Mu Jianxuan nodded without hesitation, took a deep look at Xie Yiren, and said, "You must also let Yiren take care of herself..."

He no longer expects to be with her, he only hopes that the girl who gave him Margaret flowers will be well and always have a flowery smile on her face.

Han Cheng nodded, and then quickly ran towards the speedboat.
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Dihao Hospital, outside the operating room.

Han Cheng leaned against the wall weakly, looking at the closed door of the operating room, with a strong smell of blood lingering from the tip of his nose, and Yi Ren's blood was still stained on his body, like a mark, reminding him of his incompetence.

The day before yesterday, he was discharged from the hospital with Yi Ren, and in less than 48 hours, she was admitted to the hospital again.

It's because he's useless, because he's incompetent, he can't even protect the person he loves the most, and suffers hurt again and again.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to support his forehead, his eyelashes drooped slightly, a line of clear tears slowly slipped from the corners of both eyes, his thin lips opened silently, calling Yi Ren, Yi Ren, Yi Ren...

Time passed minute by minute while waiting, but to Han Cheng, it seemed as long as a century.

(End of this chapter)

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