Being in a state of significant blood loss for a long time was not a big deal for Chen Yi, but the sensation of continuously bleeding, especially from a major artery, was indeed strange.
This could only happen to Chen Yi.
Ordinary people, if their major artery were severed like this, wouldn't even wait for an ambulance to arrive before they were gone.
I remember a news report from my childhood where two kids were roughhousing, and one child stabbed the other's thigh artery with a pencil sharpener blade, causing blood to spurt out uncontrollably.
The speed of bleeding was frighteningly fast.
Before they could even get to the hospital, the child was dead.
Chen Yi, constantly losing blood, felt a drowsiness coming over him. He lay on an ordinary beach chair on the rooftop, eyes half-closed and in a daze, chatting with Jiaye in a hit-and-miss manner, enjoying this moment of peace.
Time passed by imperceptibly.
It was the crowing of a rooster that brought Chen Yi out of his haze.