"Where is he?"
Qiao Xi's voice trembled.
"He's in the City Hospital being resuscitated."
Qiao Xi clutched her cellphone, running towards the emergency room like a lunatic. The sound of the wind roared in her ears, and she felt as if dark clouds were pressing down overhead, many possibilities flashing through her mind.
Why had he been taken to the emergency room?
Would he die?
"Young Madam!" Aunt Qian saw her and burst into tears, "I don't know what happened, but the young master started vomiting blood profusely."
"How long has he been in there?" Qiao Xi's hands and feet were ice-cold, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.
"Just a little while."
The lights in the emergency room were still on.
What symptom is vomiting blood? Qiao Xi thought frantically; if only she could take his pulse.
"Aunt Qian, you... you don't panic first." She comforted Aunt Qian with her mouth, but she herself was terribly frightened.
After a while, the Huo family's second branch all arrived.
