A Frail Leaf in the Storm

Si Yangan wanted to rush forward, but suddenly a dark shadow swiftly passed by his side. Someone faster than him arrived next to Qianyou, but it was too late. Qianyou's head had already collided with the corner of the table, and everyone watched helplessly as her frail body fell to the ground like a leaf without strength.

Pei Yimo quickly picked up Qianyou, and saw that she tightly closed her eyes, with a large bump and swelling on her forehead.

Feeling a tight knot in his heart, Pei Yimo's eyes instantly emitted countless icy glimmers, aimed directly at the culprit who was in a panicked state next to him.

Terrified by Pei Yimo's cold gaze, Zhu Qingya stuttered in explanation, "I, I didn't know she would fall. Oh, I got it, she was faking it! Mo, believe me, I only lightly bumped into her! She must have known you were coming out, so she..."

The man's gaze became even colder, as if emitting a bone-piercing chill. Hearing Zhu Qingya's words, he roared, "Don't let me hear you insult her again!"

Zhu Qingya hurriedly swallowed back the rest of her words, timidly looking at him. Even if she had taken advantage of him before, Pei Yimo had never treated her this severely, especially not in front of her father.

"Zhu Qingya, you better pray that she's alright. You should know that those who usually bully me don't have a good ending! And don't let me see you again."

After speaking, Pei Yimo coldly scanned everyone, and they all hung their heads, unable to meet his gaze. Finally, his gaze fell on Si Yan, who had been standing by the president's office door lost in thought, and he said, "Si Yan, I'll take her to the hospital first. You know what to do with the rest."

Before Si Yan could nod, Pei Yimo hurriedly left with Qianyou in his arms.

Turning around, his once icy face was now filled with worry. Feeling the weight in his hand, almost as light as a feather, the man's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Doctor, how is she?" 

Dr. Liu took off his stethoscope and the nurse quickly took it to put it away. 

"The impact on her head caused a minor concussion, but nothing serious. The main reason she fainted was due to her weak body from a severe cold and fever. I have prescribed some external and internal medications, which I will have the nurse give to Wang's mother later." 

Upon hearing this, Pei Yimo's tightly knitted brows finally relaxed. 

Dr. Liu was an old family doctor of the Pei family. After discussing the condition, he couldn't help but give a serious reminder: "Ah, young people nowadays just don't pay attention to their health. This young lady's body is too weak, which is why she caught a cold and fever after being caught in the rain. When she wakes up, you must tell her to rest properly. Otherwise, if she develops a chronic illness, it will be difficult to cure." 

Pei Yimo nodded and after seeing Dr. Liu off, he silently walked to the bedside. After the injection, Qiao You was sound asleep on his bed, her eyes tightly closed, and the wound on her forehead still looked a bit shocking. 

Pei Yimo remembered when Si Yan had opened the door and he saw her directly hit the corner of the table. It felt like he was being tightly squeezed by countless thorns, making it difficult to breathe.