"That's a human life after all. How can you live with your conscience if you don't save her?"
At that time, Lu Qingye did not think too much about it. He took the initiative to call the police and an ambulance. The patient was bleeding profusely and the hospital's blood bank was insufficient. He even used his connections to get people to send blood from all the nearby hospitals over.
He only heaved a sigh of relief when Meng Chuyuan was out of danger.
Thinking of the night of the accident, Meng Chuyuan's eyes darkened.
It was the night Lu Qingye saved her. She had sneaked out from under the noses of those people. Afraid that they would catch up to her, she ran all the way, looking back as she ran.
She finally found a way out, but a car hit her.
Meng Chuyuan thought that the car accident would end her life and she would be free. She did not expect that the first person she saw when she woke up in the hospital ward was Lu Qingye.
