As soon as Shao moqian came down from the operating table, he led the best surgeon in their hospital and rushed to the scene of the incident.
In the ambulance, the doctors began to treat Chi zuxu's wounds.
Chi Yi refused to sit down and squatted beside his long legs. Her two small hands were sprawled on his legs as she looked up at him nervously.
The doctor came over with a pair of scissors and was about to cut open the shirt on his arm. Chi Yi stared at him unblinkingly with her reddened eyes, so nervous that she did not even dare to breathe.
However, all of a sudden, his eyes turned dark.
Her eyes were once again covered by Chi zuxu's large hands.
She heard his rich and magnetic voice ring in her ears,"children are not suitable to watch this kind of thing, Yingluo."
Chi Yi felt like crying.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and they stained his palm. They were wet and hot, and they burned his skin.
