Chapter 992

Sending Pei Yibai to the car, Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng also followed, and they sat beside him.

Although she was very curious about why Pei Yibai was injured, Zhao Mengmeng didn't dare to ask at this moment, and stayed by Song Weiyi's side silently.

Song Weiyi stretched out his hand and touched Pei Yibai's forehead.

"How is it?" Zhao Mengmeng asked.

Song Weiwei withdrew his hand, and couldn't help praying to get to the hospital soon. "My forehead is hot and I have a fever."

"Don't worry, you'll be fine, don't panic."

Song Weiyi nodded with tears in her eyes, but she had no idea in her heart.

Pei Yibai fainted, will he really be all right?

She didn't want to think about the worst of things, but when she closed her eyes, her bloody hands were in her mind.

"Young mistress, I didn't prepare a quilt. If you don't mind, use our clothes to cover the young master?"

A bodyguard sitting in front had a flushed face and was holding a thick coat in his hand.

Now Pei Yibai's coat is only Song's only coat, which is not enough at all.

"Okay, I don't dislike it, thank you." How could Song Weiyi dislike it?

Hearing this, the bodyguard smiled and handed over the clothes.

"Do you want..." Zhao Mengmeng asked, wanting to take off Pei Yibai's wet clothes.

"Mengmeng, help me." Song Weiwei had this in mind, and asked Zhao Mengmeng to gently lift Pei Yibai's hand, and beside him, he took off the loose hospital gown with difficulty.

"Pei Yibai, why are you wearing a hospital gown? Is he in the hospital?"

After all, Zhao Mengmeng didn't control her mouth and asked cautiously.

Song Weiji paused and nodded silently.

"He was injured a little bit before, and he thought it was nothing, but later it was found out that he had a concussion."

"Forehead?"

"He didn't tell me about this. Before his accident, I didn't even know he was in the hospital." Song Wei's tone was ashamed, worried, and helpless.

Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Okay, it's all in the past. He definitely didn't want to worry you, and it has nothing to do with you. Besides, a big devil like Pei Yibai Head, it will be fine."

Big devil?

Song Weiyi looked down at the man's stern profile.

Even when Ah Zi was in a coma, the man's eyebrows were still only wrinkled together, as if he was worried about something.

Why not?

She was still in Qu Xiaoxiao's hands, how could he just fall down without knowing anything?

Pei Yibai had a splitting headache, throbbing, as if trying to tear his head apart.

The car was driving smoothly on the road. His left hand was much better than his right hand, and he kept holding Song Weiyi's hand tightly.

"Pei Yibai, I'm fine. If you're really worried, wake up." Song Weiyi sensed the man's uneasiness, and his eyes began to sore.

I just stared at his face for a long time, but he showed no sign of waking up.

The hope that was kindled in my heart slowly sank.

"Ah, he seems to be waking up." Zhao Mengmeng secretly watched Pei Yibai's movements, seeing Pei Yibai's eyelids move, she cried out in surprise.

When Song Weiyi heard about it, he immediately stared at his expression, not daring to let it go.

Eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and Song Weiyi's voice came from his ear. "Pei Yibai, wake up quickly, hurry up."

Song Weiyi, his wife...

Pei Yibai's hand held hers, and with great effort, he didn't open the eyelids that were almost glued together.

"Come on, wake up quickly." Song Weiwei cheered him on, with a strong nasal voice.

Her voice buzzed.

Pei Yibai frowned more and more tightly, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

However, his eyes were blurred, but he felt a warm touch from the palm of his left hand.

"Are you awake?" Song Weiyi almost cried, uncontrollably excited.

"Pei Yibai, are you okay? Are you okay? I'll be at the hospital in a while, you must persevere." She kept talking, intending to keep Pei Yibai awake.

It took a lot of effort for him to turn his head slightly and look in the direction where Song Weiyi was.

His vision was a bit blurred, but there was nothing wrong with the voice.

"Don't cry." He pulled the corner of his lips, "I'm fine."

"Sorry for worrying you." Pei Yibai looked at her guiltily.

"Don't talk about that, I just want you to be well."

"En, yes, yes." Pei Yibai leaned his head lightly on her shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes again.

"I'm a little tired, take a nap." He murmured, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Don't sleep..."

As soon as Song Weiyi finished speaking, Pei Yibai's head was already on her shoulder.

He fell asleep uncontrollably.

"How long until we arrive at the hospital? Hurry up!" Zhao Mengmeng simply urged the driver.

"Isn't the Pei family very powerful? Why don't you just call a helicopter and take Pei Yibai to the hospital!"

The driver driving in front, upon hearing this, would silently look back at her.

"There is no landing pad here, and the plane can't stop when it comes. Moreover, it is only two minutes away from the hospital."

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

Oh, when she hadn't said anything.

Two minutes later, when they arrived at the hospital, they rushed Pei Yibai to the operating room.

Zhao Mengmeng waited outside with Song Weiyi.

Not long after Pei Yibai went in, Pei Chenyang and others rushed over and asked how the situation was.

Song Weiyi was in the operating room with all his heart and didn't hear Pei Chenyang's question at all.

"I just went in, it should be fine." Zhao Mengmeng had no choice but to help answer.

Pei Chenyang frowned and nodded.

"Are you okay? Do you want to go back first?" He asked Zhao Mengmeng.

"Don't worry, I'll call my mother. No, where's my daughter?" Seeing Pei Chenyang with empty hands, Zhao Mengmeng turned to him suspiciously.

"I'll leave it to the secretary, don't worry." Pei Chenyang reassured.

Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was the secretary.

"Boss Pei, the baby keeps crying, and I can't stand it any longer." The secretary was about to cry, and Zhao Mengmeng heard it through the phone.

Seeing Zhao Mengmeng's eyes staring at him, Pei Chenyang looked away guiltily.

"You send her to the emergency department of XX Hospital, come here immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Chenyang explained, "Mengmeng, listen to me, the situation is urgent just now, why not bring Bunny with you?"

Zhao Mengmeng looked at him with a half-smile, "Did I say anything to you?"

"Otherwise, why are you guilty?"

If he really dared to bring his daughter into that environment, Zhao Mengmeng would probably kill him.

"So, you're not angry?" Pei Chenyang raised the corner of his mouth.

"Everything is boring? I'll pick up Tutu, you stay here and watch over." Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes, worried about her daughter.