Chapter 50: rescued

Chapter 50 Rescued

"Nan Qiao, where are you, Nan Qiao?"

"Nan Qiao."

Facing calls, looking for Nan Qiao, finally heard the call, stood up and waved, "I'm here!"

A group of people ran towards Nan Qiao and found Nan Qiao.

Annuo almost fainted when he saw Nan Qiao at the first sight, because at this moment, Nan Qiao's entire face was covered with blood, except for the two lines where tears flowed, which were white. I don't know, I thought it was possessed by evil spirits.

"Joe, why did you become like this?" An Nuo was so frightened that his face turned pale, thinking that Nan Qiao had suffered some kind of injury.

"Qiao Qiao, are you injured? Is there any discomfort? My brother has brought a doctor here." Murong Chen rushed forward and grabbed Nan Qiao's hands, and even put An Nuo aside.

Nervously looking at Nan Qiao's whole body, he found that except for the blood stains on his face, other places did not seem to be injured, so he gradually relaxed.

"Brother, I wasn't injured, but he was injured. He was beaten a lot to save me. Brother, please let him have a look." Nan Qiao stomped anxiously.

And the blood on Huo Yichen's face at this moment was really scary enough, Murong Chen hurriedly called the doctor behind him to see Huo Yichen.

"It's good that you're not injured." Murong Chen hugged Nan Qiao tightly in his arms, not caring at all that the blood on Nan Qiao's face would rub onto his expensive suit, with an expression of regaining what was lost.

If something happened to my sister like this, what face would I have to see my grandfather in the future.

This time my sister had an accident, and it was entirely my own fault.

If he could do better, such a thing would not happen to my sister.

"Brother, those kidnappers are in the chemical plant behind." Nan Qiao saw that the doctor had already begun to treat Huo Yichen's injuries, and the bleeding on his head soon stopped, so he held back his tears.

"Okay, leave the rest to me, go back and rest first, don't think so much."

Nan Qiao opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

In the end, he only answered: "Okay."

After experiencing such a turmoil, Nan Qiao was indeed tired. After making sure that Huo Yichen's life was not in danger, Nan Qiao relaxed his nerves and fell asleep in the car.

After going back, Huo Yichen was sent to the hospital. Although the doctor brought by Murong Chen had stopped Huo Yichen's bleeding, the specific situation could only be determined after an examination at the hospital.

The first thing Nan Qiao did after waking up was to find Huo Yichen.

Running down from the room with bare feet, the old hen soup for Nan Qiao's body was stewed in the kitchen. At this time, Murong Chen seemed to be in the study, and he was probably dealing with something on the phone with someone.

"Miss, why did you come down? Go to bed and have a good rest. I will stew this chicken soup right away, and serve it to Miss."

Nan Qiao already smelled the aroma of the chicken soup, "Uncle, help me pack this soup, I'll come down and get it soon."

Nan Qiao rushed back to her room quickly, changed her clothes, and sneaked downstairs.

It’s just that the chef in the kitchen has packed chicken soup.

"Miss, what are you going to do?" the chef asked puzzled.

"It's nothing." Nan Qiao mentioned the chicken soup, "I'm leaving first, please tell my brother later, uncle, so that he doesn't worry about me."

Nan Qiao carried the chicken soup and went to the hospital where Huo Yichen lived in his own car. After inquiring the room number from An Nuo, Nan Qiao rushed straight into the ward as soon as he entered the hospital.

In front of Huo Yichen's bed in the ward, there was no guardian guarding him, and the boy was still awake at the moment.

The boy's face was pale, with bushy eyebrows and deep eye sockets. He was lying on the bed in a hospital gown, his eyes were closed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Nan Qiao opened the door and took a stool, and sat in front of Huo Yichen's bed, watching that Huo Yichen didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully.

The sun came in from the window, and it just hit Huo Yichen's face, which was really dazzling. Nan Qiao quietly walked over and drew the curtains.

However, it was this action that woke Huo Yichen up.

"You're awake, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" Nan Qiao turned around, but saw Huo Yichen looking at herself with his eyes open, and said apologetically.

"Why are you here?" Huo Yichen's voice was a little hoarse.

It sounds a little sexy, Nan Qiao's little face is a little red, but this is not the time to think about it.

Nan Qiao quickly took out the lunch box he brought.

"I brought you chicken soup, you have lost so much blood, you have to make up for it."

The chicken soup smells very strong, and it seems that there are a lot of medicinal materials in it, so it also has a faint medicinal fragrance, which smells quite fragrant, not too disgusting.

"I won't drink." Huo Yichen raised his head.

"Just take a sip. Although I didn't stew this chicken soup, I have been hiding it in my clothes for a long time in case it gets cold." Nan Qiao was full of hope, took a spoonful of chicken soup and put it on Huo Yichen In front of his mouth, he can drink it as long as he takes a sip.

Facing Nan Qiao's eyes, Huo Yichen could always think of Nan Qiao's frightened eyes at the time of danger.

Finally opened his mouth and took a sip.

Just this one mouthful made Nan Qiao's gloomy little face brighten up, spoon after spoon, and kept feeding it to Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen didn't know what was wrong with him, he just wanted to see Nan Qiao's little face smile, and didn't want to see her depressed and depressed.

Just like that, I didn't even notice that I had finished a big bowl of chicken soup.

"That's the way to be good. Drink chicken soup well and replenish the lost blood from your body so that you can quickly regain it." Nan Qiao imitated how he encouraged himself, and reached out to touch Huo Yichen's head.

Huo Yichen had a strange expression on his face for a moment, he quickly avoided his head, and impatiently brushed his hair twice.

fiercely said: "Don't touch my head."

Nan Qiao stuck out her tongue, not afraid of him at all.

A person who saved his life, how could he be afraid of him? It's too late to be grateful.

For Nan Qiao, Huo Yichen not only saved her physically, but also redeemed her soul. Because she didn't survive that catastrophe in her previous life, she has been living under the shadow of that time, but now she has recovered from the shadow. came out.

Nan Qiao seemed to feel a warm sun shining on her body. This feeling is very comfortable, and it is really good to live under the sun.

Huo Yichen lowered his head and drank a few mouthfuls of soup to comfort himself. It was because of her that he was injured, and it is normal to drink some to make up for it.

Nan Qiao has been standing by his bed to take care of him, taking care of him, which actually gave him a feeling of wanting a home.