Chapter 494

Lord Yeming didn't speak when he looked at Mo Qianqiu. He just strode forward and stretched out his hand to drag Mo Qianqiu's collar. His eyes were full of cold.

"He just passed out because he lost too much blood. Now push him into the operating room for treatment." Yeming said coldly.

"Don. You're cold first..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me and treat him quickly." Lord Yeming roared.

Mo Qianqiu looked at Lord Yeming and didn't speak. He just looked at Lord Yeming calmly. Finally, he could only silently and quickly send the red flame to the operating room. There were some authoritative doctors in the operating room.

Yeming Jue stood there. The wound on his arm was not treated. Drops of blood fell on the ground, turning the snow-white floor into a red flower. For a moment, the monotonous white instantly added a colorful and beautiful floor.

The cold wind outside the house roared, and the white buildings seemed to be erratic in the rainstorm, as if they were falling from the sky.

In the hospital, a smell of disinfectant pours directly on the mouth and nose. The ward on the second floor is the room of seriously ill patients. Each room is full of the smell of death, and the hanging bottles tick, as if counting down the life of everyone wearing striped sick clothes.

The taste of the disinfectant in the hospital is getting heavier and heavier. Yeming doesn't like the hospital very much, nor does he like the taste of the disinfectant in the hospital.

Jingling.

Jingling.

Yeming Jue was distracted by a burst of cell phone ringing, reached out to take out his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID above, adjusted his mood, and cut open the connection.

"Hello! Warm." Yeming said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, why haven't you come back? It's nine o'clock now." an xiaonuan said.

"I'm sorry, baby, there's a temporary and important document that needs me to sign just now, so I'll look at this document carefully. I can sign it after reading it. After signing, I can go home. You go to bed now and Jinxuan will give you make-up classes tomorrow. You can't have classes with poor spirit." Lord Yeming forced to smile.

"Hmm ~ well! Then you're busy first. Remember to go home early after you're busy." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

"Well, good night!" Lord Yeming said and hung up the phone.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps at the corner of the hospital, and then he saw Han Yichen walking towards Yeming with worry on his face.

"Jue, what's going on? How could it be attacked?" Han Yichen asked anxiously.

"How did you come?" the night Ming Jue asked in a deep voice.

"I got a call from Qiu. He said ChiYan was seriously injured and I came here." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.

"Well! It will be all right." Yeming said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I can recover from such a serious injury in the past, and this time will be the same as before." Han Yichen said in a deep voice, but his eyes saw that Yeming Jue's arm was injured and still had blood.

"Your arm is hurt. I'll take you to deal with it now." Han Yichen said and took Yeming Jue to leave, but was thrown away by Yeming Jue.

"This little injury can't die." Yeming said calmly.

Han Yichen immediately became serious when he heard what Lord Yeming said. What if he couldn't die? He was also injured and had to deal with it well.

"Small injuries are also injuries. First go to the hospital to treat your wounds. When my sister-in-law sees them, she will be angry. Don't blame us for not reminding you. Anyway, ChiYan is still in treatment and bandaging the wounds soon." Han Yichen said patiently.

As soon as Yeming Jue heard Han Yichen's words, he turned and looked at him. Han Yichen looked at Yeming Jue and nodded.

Finally, Lord Yeming finally couldn't resist the existence of an xiaonuan. He honestly went to deal with his wound with Han Yichen. Lord Yeming's wound was not very hurt, but he was hurt by a dagger for several centimeters. As long as he didn't touch water recently.

After Yeming finished treating his wound, he hurried to the door of the operating room. Just until the door, the light on the operating room went out. Mo Qianqiu came out and took off his mask, but his face was full of sadness and his eyes were sad.

Yeming Jue saw that he strode forward and looked at Mo Qianqiu. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Qianqiu's arm. His face was full of worry.

"How's it going?" Yeming asked anxiously.

"I really tried my best. ChiYan hurt his heart, so when you just sent it... There was no help." Mo Qianqiu said sadly.

"What!" Han Yichen asked in surprise.

"How could it be? Did you really save him? Did you really save him?" Lord Yeming reached out and grabbed Mo Qianqiu's collar and shouted loudly.

"Jue, how do you know I didn't make serious efforts to save him? He is also my brother. If I saved him, how could I not save him, but I really tried my best in the future." Mo Qianqiu said sadly.

Lord Yeming was silent when he heard Mo Qianqiu's words. He opened Mo Qianqiu's collar with both hands, stepped back and sat on the bench of the hospital.

"Jue, are you all right?" Han Yichen asked anxiously.

"How is it possible!" Lord Yeming asked hoarsely.

"This... Maybe it's all life. You'd better be sad and change." Han Yichen comforted.

As soon as Han Yichen's voice fell, the medical staff inside came out of the operating room.

"You go down first," Mo Qianqiu said to those people.

After hearing this, the medical staff put the red flame's body here. Mo Qianqiu looked and stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth on the red flame, and the red flame's pale face came out.

Yeming Jue turned his head and stood up, raised his feet and walked in front of the red flame. Han Yichen wanted to hold Yeming Jue, but he was waved away by Yeming Jue.

"Don't worry, sir. We can certainly avenge him in the future." Mo Qianqiu said quietly.

"Yes, so you don't have to be too sad. I don't think ChiYan wants to see you like this. You should cheer up for him and don't let him down." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.

For red flame, among them, Lord Yeming took more care of red flame. The reason why Lord Yeming was so good to red flame was because of red flame's sincerity and his hard work, and there was a very important thing, because red flame saved Lord Yeming once. That time, Lord Yeming was in danger, and red flame saved him regardless of danger.