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All the way to the hospital, Cheng Chi's carriage was silent without any sound.

Sheng Youting hugs Liu Liu without a moment's release, while Sheng Tianchen sits on the co pilot, and the whole person seems to be trapped in a magic daze. There are only four words in his mind: This is not scientific.

It's unscientific. He doesn't make sense from the point of view of medicine.

Liu Liu's heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker. But after drinking a Ting's blood, she unexpectedly returns to normal without any reason?

What did he see?

"Young master, third young master, here we are

Cheng Chi stops the car, quickly steps out of the cab and opens the back door.

The man in his arms breathed shallowly, and his eyebrows stretched slightly. He was no longer as miserable as before. He looked as if he was asleep rather than in a coma.

Sheng Tianchen also got off the car, "follow me."

Sheng Youting takes Liu Liu to the hospital. Sheng Tianchen personally gives Liu Liu a series of examinations. In addition to excessive blood loss and skin trauma on the palm, no other abnormality is found.

After the examination, Liu Liu was cleaned up by the nurse and pushed into the hospital bed. She hung up some instructions and then left.

The night outside the window was getting dark. After so many twists and turns, the three people finally settled down. The ward was quiet. It seemed that the sound of liquid dripping from the infusion tube could be heard.

Sheng Youting sits in front of the hospital bed, holding Liu Liu's hand, burying his head against his eyebrows.

Cheng Chi saw this and saw Sheng Tianchen beside his eyes. He left the ward silently and took the door.

Sheng Tianchen has never seen Sheng You Ting like this tonight. When manic disease is committed, he usually can't control his emotions, but he has witnessed his emotional collapse in his soberness.

In fact, he was also afraid of Liu Liu's death, but he had never been defeated like Sheng Youting.

He had never seen such a Sheng You Ting, holding Liu Liu's hand, as if holding the most precious treasure, reluctant to let go for a second.

Afraid of a release, everything is like a dream, this woman will be like sand, from the fingers of the passage.

Even his favorite clean, from the beginning to the end, he ignored his clothes that were wet with blood and dirty by mud, and forgot to change them.

Sheng Tianchen moved the lower lip flap, it seems that he wants to remind him of clothes.

Just words to the mouth, but do not know why, a word can not be sent out, and finally turned into a soft sigh.

He looked deeply at the pale woman on the bed. The pain in his heart did not decrease. Then he turned around and left the ward as if he had made a decision.

Cheng Chi is waiting outside the door. When he comes out, he shouts respectfully, "third young master."

Sheng Tian Chen should a, sat on the couplet row chair outside the ward, "can you tell me, what happened this evening? How did they make such a scene? "

In the ward, Sheng Youting puts the woman's hand in the eyebrow, and puts it down for a long time.

Looking down at the past, she slapped her little face pale, and her lip color was even worse, like white paper, without a trace of color. It was no different from a dead person, if not breathing.

Such a sad color fell into his eyes, like a sharp knife, which ran through his heart in an instant, with continuous blood and fishy smell.

The pain boils in the blood, runs deep into the bone marrow.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. He only knew that his heart was pricked too much, dripping blood, one drop, two drops, three drops, spreading across his chest.