Chapter 54 I Am the Madman

Leng Sichen suddenly touched a sticky liquid...

Startled, he immediately pulled open all her outer clothing, only to discover that her entire abdomen was covered in blood, and his hands were already stained red with her fresh blood...

"Xia Yuxun!" Leng Sichen roared furiously.

Due to excessive blood loss, Xia Yuxun was already somewhat delirious and completely ignored Leng Sichen's rage at that moment. She forced a smile, hooked her arms around his neck, planted a kiss on his lips, and said weakly, "Achen, don't you want me? Whatever you want... I'll give it to you..."

"Why are you injured?" Leng Sichen used his palm to cover her wound, but blood was still gushing out continuously.

"Achen... actually, just now... there was a moment when I didn't want to defuse that bomb... It's not Lou Wei who's crazy, I am... Hehe... I'm the crazy one..."

"Shut up! Don't talk!"

Leng Sichen picked her up around the waist and kicked open the door.

At that moment, the doorway was crowded with employees. Seeing the furious Leng Sichen and the blood-covered, unconscious Xia Yuxun in his arms, gasps of shock rippled through the crowd.

"Oh my God! Xiaoxia—" Annie screamed, trembling.

"Xiaoxun—" A figure dashed out from the crowd.

Leng Siche simply couldn't believe his eyes, unable to believe that the girl on the brink of death was the same Xia Yuxun who had been so full of life just a few days ago.

His voice was shaking uncontrollably, "Brother, what on earth happened?"

"Siche, leave the matters here to you, you know what to do. I'm taking Xiaoxun to the hospital," Leng Sichen said before hurrying off.

Looking at the face in his arms that was gradually losing its color, Leng Sichen's heart felt as if it were being scorched by a raging fire. The entire world around him vanished, leaving only her pale face and the words she had said before falling unconscious.

Having lived for over twenty years, he had never known, that one day he could feel so utterly desperate and panic-stricken.

"Xia Yuxun, hold on..." The only thing he could do was to call her name over and over again, as if it would bring him some peace of mind.

Finally, he got her into the emergency room, and Leng Sichen was nearly depleted, plunged into an inexplicable sense of panic.

"Who is the patient's family member?"

"I am, Doctor, how is she?"

"She has lost too much blood and is in shock. Are you a family member? Please sign your name on this form."

Leng Sichen took the critical condition notice, trembling.

"You are her husband? The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion, but your wife has a very special blood type, the rare RH-negative type A blood. There are few people with this blood type, and our hospital's blood bank doesn't have enough in stock, and we're urgently arranging more, but it's quite possible we won't get it, so you must prepare for the worst. Does the patient have any relatives with this blood type?"

The doctor's words made Leng Sichen feel like he was plummeting into hell.

RH-negative type A blood... how could this be!

"She... has only one relative, her father, but I don't know his blood type..."

"Then notify him to come here immediately!" the doctor said before quickly entering the ward.

Under the current circumstances, there was no way to keep hiding it.

In the end, Leng Sichen still called Xia Molin's phone.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Molin arrived at the hospital in a hurry, followed by three others – Zhang Bao, Yu Le, and Han Feng – who insisted on coming along.

Upon seeing Leng Sichen, Xia Molin didn't say a word and struck him with a heavy punch.

Xia Molin was a martial artist, and that punch was by no means light.

"..." Leng Sichen casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking as if he accepted the punishment without complaint.

"Aaah! Are you... aren't you the President of Leng Group?" Han Feng exclaimed, his face the picture of seeing a ghost.