"Lin Ran, where are you? Get your ass over here right now!" My little uncle shouted at the crowd.
Lin Ran ran through the crowd and rushed over.
"Doctor Lin, save him!" I cried out in surprise. Seeing Lin Ran at this moment was a great relief.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Lin Ran echoed. He hurried to check Jing Tian's injuries. "Mr. Li! Mr. Li! Tong Le, quickly let Mr. Li in!" Lin Ran shouted without turning his head while he tried to stop Jing Tian's bleeding.
I was shocked. "Is there poison on the dagger?"
I snatched the dagger from Tong Zhuo's men, but it passed through Tong Hui's hands. When I thought of Tong Hui's cold hands, I couldn't help but shiver.
"Mr. Li! Mr. Li! Mr. Li!" I cried out with a sobbing tone.
Despair spread in my heart bit by bit. Where was Mr. Li?
Jing Tian...
I cried out in despair.
Unexpectedly, a sincere voice with an accent said impatiently, "Why are you crying? He won't die so easily!"
