Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

Si Yi was so stunned that he didn't seem to feel any pain, he carried Si Yi Miaomiao all the way to the door.

Si Yi Miaomiao, who was in his arms, had already fainted from the smoke, and fell unconscious in his arms.

"Meow, hold on, we'll be there soon." Si Yi was terrified, he had never been so panicked.

Only a few meters away from the door of the studio, he only needs to take a few steps forward to get out of danger.

All of a sudden, the chains on the lamp on the ceiling were burnt because of the fierce fire, and it could no longer support it, so it fell from above.

Si Yizheng just stood there, "Bang." With a loud bang, the lamp fell from the sky and hit Si Yizheng on top of Si Yizheng's head.

Si Yi nimbly hid back, because he was holding Si Yi Miao Miao in his arms, but he still hesitated in his steps, and the lamp was already less than two meters away from him.

Si Yi turned sideways in a daze, bent down to protect Si Yi Miaomiao in his arms, all the flowers on the ceiling hit Si Yi's back, the red-hot lamp was like a hot iron, "Zi," With a bang, blisters burned Si Yizheng's entire back.

"Hmm." Si Yi frowned slightly, gritted his teeth to endure the pain in his body, shook the lamp off his back, stood up, and stumbled towards the door.

"Mr. Si Yi." He Nan saw Si Yi walking out of the door tremblingly holding Si Yi Miaomiao in his arms. His handsome face was completely blackened by smoke, and his clothes were scalded with holes all over him. The skin is all burnt with blisters.

"Oh my god, the doctor, the doctor." He Nan yelled, he took a step forward to support Si Yizheng's body, but before his fingers touched Si Yizheng's body, Si Yizheng's eyes darkened, Fell forward.

"Mr. Si Yi." Before Si Yi fell into a coma, he heard He Nan's yelling, and he was no longer awake. He only cared about whether Si Yi Miao Miao in his arms was safe or not.

……

Familiar with the smell of disinfectant, the white ceiling drips down from the transparent bottle.

Si Yi Miaomiao hadn't opened her eyes when she heard Zhao Guan yelling non-stop next to her, "Easy, light, ouch, my head, doctor, you poked it."

Si Yi Miaomiao tried her best to open her eyes, and saw Zhao Guan lying next to her, and the doctor was stitching the back of his head with a needle.

"Hey, you man, don't move around, I won't be able to pierce you like this." The doctor cried helplessly, "Persist, there are still three stitches left to finish the stitches."

"Ouch, my head, my head was almost poked open by you, I was not burned to death, I was about to be poked to death by you." Zhao Guan kept wailing, and those who didn't know thought he had suffered It's a big injury.

"Zhao Guan." Si Yi Miaomiao heard his voice, and slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Guan's face, "Are you okay?"

"My little ancestor, you finally woke up. You scared me to death." Zhao Guan cried out happily when he heard Si Yi's meowing voice.

In the studio just now, Si Yi Miaomiao blocked Zhao Guan's body with a fire barrier. When the firefighters rushed in, Zhao Guan was fine. If it wasn't for his head injury , must be running around alive and kicking now.

"Well, my head hurts so much." Si Yi Miaomiao raised her hand and rubbed her head, only to find that the back of her hand was stuck with a needle.