When Lan Duoduo woke up again, she was in the hospital, and the first person she saw was Jun Yue.
Jun Yue held her hand tightly. The area around his eyes looked a little dark and bloodshot, and it was obvious that he did not get enough rest.
Lan Duoduo opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
The blood appeared in front of her eyes again, the enchanting blood, and Li Mumu was lying in the blood, like a rose gradually withering.
Her emotions suddenly became agitated. She pulled her hand out of Jun Yue's grasp, yelled hoarsely, and ran off the bed barefoot. She threw the pillow and quilt onto the ground.
She broke everything that could be broken in the ward.
Jun Yue didn't stop her, he knew her little one was scared.
The doctor outside heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door and came in, but Jun Yue waved his hand and drove him out again.
Lan Duoduo was tired from smashing things, so she squatted in the corner, hugging her knees and shaking constantly.
She seemed to be surrounded by the blood, and no matter where she ran, she couldn't escape.
Jun Yue's heart felt like it was being strangled by an invisible giant hand, causing him so much pain that he could hardly breathe.
He was careless and thought everything was under his control, but he didn't expect that his little one would still get hurt.
It even hurt Mu Mu...
He walked over lightly, slowly squatted down, and hugged her.
Lan Duoduo struggled constantly in his arms, but couldn't utter a word.
She even opened her mouth and bit his arm hard, without mercy, and soon blood was drawn.
But Jun Yue didn't even frown, he just hugged her tightly.
The bright red blood on her arm further stimulated Lan Duoduo, and she struggled even harder.
Her mouth was filled with Jun Yue's blood, and the fishy and salty taste filled her taste buds.
"Duoduo, don't be afraid, it's me, Junyue, it's me..." He comforted her.
"I'm here, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here..."
Lan Duoduo's struggle gradually subsided, and then she became quiet.
It’s LaCrosse, it’s LaCrosse coming.
She opened her mouth and called Jun Yue's name, but only her lips moved and no sound came out.
She was anxious, and pulled Jun Yue's sleeve, trying desperately to speak.
"It's okay, Duoduo, the doctor said you've been psychologically traumatized, so you can't speak for the time being. It's okay, you'll be fine soon."
Mumu... Mumu...
She gestured with her hands in a panic, her tongue trembling, and she almost bit her tongue several times.
"Don't worry, I'll take you to see her."
Junyue held her hand. Junyue's hand was thick and warm, making her feel safe.
Lan Duoduo calmed down and nodded obediently.
Outside the intensive care unit, Lan Duoduo looked at Li Mumu inside through the glass.
His face was pale, lifeless, and his body was full of various tubes.
Her tears suddenly fell out.
If it wasn't Mu Mu, the one lying inside at this time should be her.
Why did Mu Mu push her away? She would rather be the one who got hurt than have people around her get hurt.
Midnight of the day.
Li Mumu's parents rushed over, and Zhou Qiqi fainted immediately when she saw that her daughter was on the verge of death.
Li Hua immediately sent a special plane to send Li Mumu to a foreign country for treatment. Jun Yue also immediately assembled the top medical teams at home and abroad to treat Li Mumu.
At this time, Jun Yu didn't know what was happening.
Jun Yue rushed over immediately after receiving the news, but did not have time to inform Jun Yu.
After Lan Duoduo's emotions calmed down a little, Jun Yue took her back.