The Son of Heaven

"What the hell is going on? Just bear with it for a while. I'll send you to the hospital immediately. "

While they were talking, Qin Yuvyuv dialed the hospital's number and found a few waiters. They supported Xia Qinglee and carefully walked to the entrance of the hotel.

When they arrived at the hospital, Xia Qinglee's thoughts gradually became clearer. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes. She saw Qin Yuvyuv's face in front of her and it was filled with deep concern.

"How do you feel now? Do you feel better?"

Xia Qinglee turned sideways and the wound on her back was stuffy and uncomfortable. Now her expression was more relaxed and she slowly nodded her head. She stretched out her other hand and pushed Qin Yuvyuv's shoulder as if she wanted to keep a distance from her.

"You scared me and when I open my eyes, I can only see your two black pupils and can't see the surroundings. "