Lin Jun grabbed Bei Shuo's hand. "Can traditional Chinese medicine stop the bleeding? Can it?"
Bei Shuo nodded gently.
"Please, please save her! Save her! You, go in. I'll go look for the director. Please save her!" Lin Jun turned to leave after saying that. She was really on the verge of breaking down.
Mu Yao was saved. Lin Jun begged Bei Shuo to stay with Mu Yao, afraid that she would cause trouble again when she woke up.
Bei Shuo guarded Mu Yao for the entire night.
Mu Yao, who was sleeping, was so beautiful that it was unreal. Because of her illness, her skin was as white as porcelain.
Mu Yao had a sharp tongue and a casual sneer on her face. She always looked at people with arrogance and disdain, so even though she was beautiful when she was awake, she was not likable.
Now that she was sleeping quietly like this, she was like a little angel.
