C13

Perhaps it was because of Pei Qingcheng's devout prayers, but when the doors of the emergency room opened again, the nurse came out and said, "Young mistress, the patient is out of danger. I need to observe a little more. He should be fine for now."

The boulder in her heart finally dropped to the ground. Pei Qingcheng let out a long sigh of relief as she hurriedly rushed into the emergency room. This time, no one was able to stop her.

She ran to the side of the bed. Although her brother's face was still pale and there was a pipe in his nose, he had already woken up. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Pei Qingcheng.

"Brother." Pei Qingcheng's nose soured as tears streamed down her cheeks. Clenching her fist into a fist, she knocked on his leg, "How can you do this?"

"Qing." Pei Zhijun's bloodied lips moved slightly as he forced out a few words, "I've overshadowed the Pei family. If I drag you down, how can you still live with your face in this world?"

"Brother!" Pei Qingcheng screamed out in heartache, choking on her words. She half knelt beside Pei Zhijun's bed, tightly holding onto his hand.

Pei Zhijun gently caressed her soft hair, "Qing, I have implicated you."

Pei Qingcheng raised her head and asked, "What do you mean by implicated?"

"You, have you returned to Ye Yan's side?" Pei Zhijun looked at her in pain.

Pei Qingcheng froze. So her brother already knew. It seemed like no matter where he was in the prison, there was no secret.

She nodded dumbly. "Yes."

The two siblings did not speak any further, and Pei Qingcheng did not want to ask any further questions. Was it because she found out about this news that caused her to commit suicide out of guilt?

She placed her cheek against his chest, listening to his heart beat in her chest, "Brother, I did my best to save the Pei family, save mother, please support me, okay?"

"Qing, I'm sorry." Pei Zhijun said hoarsely.

"Nope." Pei Qingcheng shook her head, "Brother, as long as you're still alive, there's still hope."

Suddenly, Pei Qingcheng felt the top of her head heating up. She knew that her brother was crying.

His brother was a tough guy and had never seen him cry.

This time he committed suicide. He cried.

He could not bear to see Pei Qingcheng, for the sake of the Pei family, accompanying someone he hated so much.

"Qing." Pei Zhijun said in a trembling voice, "Ye Wen is not an ordinary person. Being with you is like being with a tiger. You have to be careful."

Pei Qingcheng nodded her head. At this point, a nurse came in, "Young mistress, the patient is still under observation. You're not wearing a sterile protective suit, so the patient should be transferred to the special ward immediately."

Only then did Pei Qingcheng stand up from beside Zhi Jun's bed, holding his hand, and worriedly reminded him: "Brother, remember my words! "Don't ever do that again. If you do it again, it will be killing me!"

When she walked out of the emergency room, Tang Kefeng was still waiting for her outside.

No matter what, Tang Kefeng had helped him today.

She walked over to thank him. "But Feng, thank you. Big brother is fine."

"Why are you thanking me?" Tang Kefeng pinched Pei Qingcheng's thin shoulders, "You're getting skinnier and skinnier, let me accompany you to eat something!"

At some point, Ding Han had appeared behind them, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent, "Madam, I'm in the ward."

It was only then that Pei Qingcheng remembered Nightless. He had already drawn 1000CC blood, but she had no idea how he was doing now.

She then said to Tang Kefeng, "You won't have to come today. I'll treat you to a meal another day."

With that, he followed Ding Han into the ward.

"Madam, your grandpa is lying on his bed. 1000CC, the hospital didn't dare to smoke this grandpa at all. It was only because I got angry that you did." Ding Han said.

Pei Qingcheng took a deep breath, "I know Ding Te's help. If I can return it to him, I will draw all the blood from my body and return it to him."

Ding Han sighed, walked out of the ward and closed the door.

Pei Qingcheng walked step by step towards the sickbed, and saw Ye Wen lying on the bed with his face almost blending in with the white bedsheet.

His eyes were half closed, and his long, thick, black eyelashes hung limply below his eyes. His sleeves were rolled up at the elbows, and he could clearly see that inside both elbows was a large patch of red and purple.

This was the first time that Pei Qingcheng had ever seen such a weak and tired youth. Before this, he had always been a domineering person, but today, he was like a weak and injured leopard, on the verge of death.

Pei Qingcheng looked around her surroundings and saw a doctor not far away casually pulling down a scalpel. The scalpel shone with a cold light under the light of the lantern.

At the same time, a thought popped into Pei Qingcheng's mind.

In the past, she had done everything she could to take Ye Wu Chen's life. Especially when she knew that her steel bar didn't kill him, she wanted to kill him even more. But Ye Wu Chen had always had many people protecting him, so how could she get close to him?

Even when they were alone, Ye Yi could crush her to death with a single finger, but she couldn't do anything about it.

But today was an excellent opportunity. Ye Wen laid on the ground, not even having the strength to breathe.

As if possessed, Pei Qingcheng walked to the side of the table and held onto the scalpel.

She knew the outcome of this stab. She would never be able to leave this hospital.

But losing Yin Ha's hatred always made her lose her mind.

She held the blade and quickly walked to Ye Wen's side. The ice-cold blade was in her hand.

All he needed to do was make a light cut on his throat and the overlord of Mo City would disappear from this world forever.

Pei Qingcheng gritted her teeth as intense battles raged in her heart.

Suddenly, the man's eyelashes twitched, and Pei Qingcheng's blade was raised into the air. She could clearly see the man opening his eyes and glancing at her, and her heart nearly jumped out of her throat. However, the man actually closed his eyes once again.

Her breath caught in her throat as she looked at the man's pale face and the drops of saline that dripped from the iron frame into the man's blood vessels. She thought of her brother lying next door, his blood flowing in his veins.

Her hand dropped limply, and she gently replaced the scalpel.

Somehow, she was relieved.

She would kill him, she told herself, but not now.

At this moment, the doctor knocked on the door. With a red face and an apologetic tone, he said, "I seem to have left something in this room. Let me look around."

He quickly found the scalpel and withdrew from the room.

She almost killed Ye Wen. Just a little bit more.

At the same time, Ye Chong opened his sleepy eyes. His voice was so low and hoarse that it was almost inaudible. "Come here."

Pei Qingcheng walked towards the bed and stopped in her tracks.

His face was pale and tired, but his pupils were as black as the dark sky. Occasionally, a few stars would flash by.

"Is your brother okay?" Ye Wen said.

"Yes." Pei Qingcheng humphed, "I'm fine now."

"In the future, if you don't wish to look for me, you can just look for Ding Han."

Wasn't looking for Ding Han the same as looking for him?

What Ye Wen meant was, don't look for Tang Kefeng?

Right now, was he going to control her with 100% control?

She bit her lower lip and said after a long while, "Thank you for donating your blood to my brother. I owe you one more time."

"Between the two of us, there's nothing that we owe each other." Ye Wen's tired voice sounded like he was sleep talking.

"No, you have to calculate it clearly. I will return it to you soon." Pei Qingcheng straightened her back. No matter who she owed, she could not afford to be tired.

After saying this, the air was filled with an awkward silence.

Suddenly, Pei Qingcheng's stomach rumbled. She hadn't eaten much in the afternoon, and it was already late at night. It was normal for her to be so hungry.

She covered her stomach and quietly stood aside. Suddenly, Nightingale got up from the bed and started to pull out the needle from the back of her hand.

Pei Qingcheng unconsciously pressed down on his hand that was about to pull out the needle, "What are you trying to do?"

"Aren't you hungry?" The man raised his eyebrows, but Pei Qingcheng could clearly feel her hands stiffen as she pressed on his arm.

She immediately retracted her hand and lowered her eyes, her long, curling eyelashes drooping beneath the almost translucent white ones. "You've taken a lot of blood. The saline solution will give you some water and electrolyte."

"Then, do you mind eating in the ward?"

Before she could react, Nightingale dialed the number. "Bring me something that madam likes to eat."

"Actually, I can wait for you to hang up the water."

"Don't be hungry." Ye Wen laid back on the bed with a profound look in his eyes.

The slight coolness on the back of his tired hand, perhaps from the loss of blood, came from her palm. It was so cold on his hand that it seemed to seep into her heart the moment it touched the back of her tired hand, making her shiver.

Pei Qingcheng glanced at him for a moment before retracting her gaze. She would never be able to guess what Ye Wen was thinking, nor did she want to.

However, the gaze of the man was still riveted on her. Pei Qingcheng felt that she had to explain herself.

"You saved my brother, that's all." After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the ward.

Staring at the beautiful silhouette of Pei Qingcheng, Ye Wen closed his eyes in weariness.

How could he not know that she had no intention of stopping him from pulling out the needle?

And, just now, with the scalpel in her hand, she had tried to kill him.

Ye Wen saw everything. He had seen the moment when he opened his eyes, but he chose to close them.

There was only one person in the world who could hurt him.

However, the scalpel in Pei Qingcheng's hand did not pierce through.

She let him off just for the sake of saving her brother, or was it that he still had the value to help the Pei family in the future?

Pei Qingcheng took a deep breath as she walked out of the room to check on Tang Kefeng.

He wasn't in the corridor, and Ding Han wasn't around either. He must have left.

When she reached the back stairs, she felt like she was being blown by the wind. When she held the scalpel in her hand, she was covered in cold sweat.

Before he could get close, he suddenly heard Tang Kefeng's voice, "Ding Han, what did you call me here for?"

It was Tang Kefeng!

Pei Qingcheng cast a glance behind the door and realised that there was still Ding Han. Both of them had their backs facing her.

It seemed that since Tang Kefeng had helped her, Ding Han was going to reprimand her with all his might.

Just as Pei Qingcheng was about to walk over, Ding Han slowly said, "Mr. Tang, the RH negative blood is commonly known as Panda blood. Not many people have this blood type in Mo City, but unfortunately, other than our Master, I have another one in front of me."

What did Ding Han mean by this?

Pei Qingcheng held onto the wall and stood still.