Mossen seemed to have not heard Xiaoran's voice at all. He was like a machine, and his eyes were completely red with beating.
Xiaoran looked at it, tears streaming down her pale face.
"Please stop... He will save her, please, he will definitely save her..."
She shouted with all her might, crying.
Mossen suddenly stopped and let him go.
Xiaoran sniffed and lay on the ground, while Han Shao half-knelt and hugged her shoulders.
She gave a faint smile to the doctor who was beaten black and blue: "I know that you and Han Shao want to save me, but your method is wrong... Ahem, since God wants me to die, then I hope I can go happily... I don't want you to make mistakes for... Ahem, for me."
The doctor was silent, and Han Shao was silent too.
The three of them are very close classmates, and Han Shao and the doctor both love Xiaoran.
They just wanted Xiaoran to survive and didn't know what was right or wrong.
"Save that girl, she's just an innocent person."
The doctor choked for a moment, stood up with difficulty, and began to stop Song Xi's bleeding.
Mossen watched his movements closely, fearing that he might do something.
"Han Shao..."
Xiaoran lay in Han Shao's arms and raised her hands.
"Yeah, I'm here, I'm here..."
Han Shao choked and held her hand tightly.
"I really feel very happy. I have no regrets in this life. So, please don't do things that hurt others for me, okay?"
Xiaoran tried hard to smile.
Because she knows that only when she smiles, those who love her will not feel sad for her.
"Xiao Ran, I just want to save you. I want you to be alive and well, and I want you to stay by my side!"
Xiaoran shook her head, still smiling. Although her face was frighteningly pale, her smile was as beautiful as a blooming gardenia.
"But that's wrong. No matter what the reason is, we can't hurt others... Even if I leave, I will always live in your heart, right? We are just... together in a different way..."
After she said this, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and her eyes began to blur.
"Han Shao, promise me that you will be well. Only if you are well, can I..." She seemed to be out of breath when she said this, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, "can I... be happy..."
After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, and the hand that Han Shao was holding in his palm suddenly softened.
“Xiaoran…Xiaoran!”
Han Shao shouted excitedly.
Upon hearing Han Shao's voice, the doctor who had just stopped Song Xi's bleeding suddenly fell to the ground, looking at Xiao Ran, who was in Han Shao's arms and had closed her eyes forever, with heartache.
Mossen ignored them, picked up Song Xi and rushed out.
He drove to the hospital, and soon, Song Xi was taken to the emergency room for treatment.
Mossen was waiting anxiously outside, his white shirt covered in Song Xi's blood.
It's a bright red color, which is frightening to look at.
Mo Sen didn't know how long he had waited. He only knew that when Song Xi was finally out of danger, his palms were soaked with sweat.
Fortunately, the doctor helped Song Xi to stop the bleeding urgently, otherwise Song Xi's condition would have been very grim.
However, the wound on her chest will take a long time to heal.
Moreover, the wound will leave a scar as long as her middle finger, which will stay with her for the rest of her life.