Chapter 747: He Isn't Dead, Is He?

As if spellbound, the man struggled to lift his hand, using all the strength in his body to grab hers, clinging to that single source of light.

The man was tall, roughly the same height as Bo Siyan, at 1.87 meters. His entire weight bore down on Ning Xia's shoulders, almost leaving her breathless.

She had made her own bed, now she had to lie in it!

With all the strength she could muster, Ning Xia managed to move the man to the entrance of the clubhouse, hailed a taxi, stuffed him inside, and wiped the sweat off her brow before bending over to sit up as well.

First, she took off her own scarf, wrapped it around the man's waist, and tied a bow, covering his wound to prevent frightening anyone.

Afterwards, glancing at the man who was barely hanging on to life, she said to the driver, "Go to the nearest hospital."

If she could get him to the hospital and then help contact his family or friends, she'd have done all she could!

"NO!"