Fang Chixia leaned drowsily on the passenger seat, as if she heard his words, but also as if she didn't.
There was a lot of sweat on her body, her clothes were soaked, her hair was wet and hung on her pale face, and she was lifeless.
Luo Yibei glanced sideways at her, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated to take her to the hospital.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Daheng picked her up and pushed away the crowd. He ran and took her to the emergency room.
Several doctors on duty were startled by his appearance and hurriedly gathered around him, asking in Arabic, "What happened?"
"Save her, save her quickly!" Luo Yibei shouted angrily at a large group of people.
Several people were stunned by his yelling, and with their heads sullen, they took Fang Chixia over in a panic.
Fang Chixia was pushed into the emergency room after that. After that, the door of the emergency room was not opened for a long time.
Luo Yibei stood in the corridor outside, wandering here and there anxiously, raising his head more than once to look at the subtitles of the emergency room above his head.
On the stairs leading to the emergency room, two figures walked up step by step, stepping onto the last step without turning around.
Walking behind was a person who looked like a bodyguard.
After staring at the man in front of him, the man asked suspiciously, "Master, why don't we go there?"
Leng Qihan stood high on the corridor with her back to him, her back straight, her back lost its indifference, and there was a layer of unspeakable sadness in the light, "No, always report everything about her." Just come here.”
"Miss Fang doesn't seem to be out of danger yet!" the man reminded in a low voice.
Leng Qihan didn't say anything, he just pursed his lips and stared calmly in the direction of the emergency room.
Once Fang Chixia entered, he didn't come out for several hours.
The door to the emergency room never opened, and Luo Yibei never left.
After standing in the corridor all night, the next morning, the morning light shone, and the door that had been closed all night finally opened.
When Fang Chixia was pushed out of the consulting room, her face was still pale.
She was stunned for a moment when she saw him outside, who had not slept a wink all night and his face was obviously tired.
"Chi Xia..." Luo Yibei walked toward her in a few steps, squatted down in front of her, and didn't care about the number of people present. He took her hand and placed her palm on his face, his voice a little bit sleepless all night. Looking hoarse, "Are you okay?"
He didn't even mention the child, his first concern was just her.
With him like this, Fang Chixia's cold blood seemed to be injected with a stream of warmth, and his body and heart suddenly felt a lot warmer.
She gently twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled at him, "I'm fine."
"Have a good rest! I'm here to accompany you!" Luo Yibei nodded to her, straightened up and motioned for the doctor to send her into the ward.
In the corridor, Leng Qihan leaned against the cold wall and listened quietly to the conversation between the two. His heart was hung up all night. After she said "I'm fine", he completely relaxed.
As long as she's okay!
The car was pushing in the direction where he was, and Fang Chixia was surrounded by many people, including doctors and nurses.
Everyone's attention was on her, no one looked towards the stairwell.
However, when passing by the corridor, Fang Chixia's face suddenly turned around, probably due to Yu Sheng's sensitivity to him.
Their eyes met, and she seemed a little surprised to catch a glimpse of him appearing here.
The two people just looked at each other quietly, neither of them said anything.