Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Tsing Yi was frightened on the spot, and his mind buzzed.

It wasn't until he saw the alcoholic being pushed out without a white cloth on his head that he returned to his soul, but found that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

Bai Yi quickly helped him up and stepped forward to ask.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"The situation is very strange. His heart clearly ruptured and bleeds in many places, but now it seems to be okay. Let's take him for an examination first, and you will follow."

After the doctor finished speaking, he quickly helped the nurse push the alcoholic into the elevator.

"No, it's okay?" Bai Yi was incredulous.

Tsing Yi also did not react.

Obviously he vomited so much blood just now, and looked so painful, how come he healed suddenly?

"Tsing Yi, go back to the ward and wait, I'll go see the alcoholic."

"I'll go with you." Tsing Yi grabbed Bai Yi's hand with his backhand, for fear that he would leave him and run away.

"You just got out of danger, so don't run around. If something happens to you, I have to take care of you two."

Tsing Yi said that he would not go back to the ward to wait for news. Bai Yi had no choice but to take him with him...

Five hours later

In the intensive care unit

"Don't worry, the doctor has checked it. His heart is indeed fine. He is in a stable condition. He can wake up tonight without any accident. The doctor said he will have a full body examination after he wakes up." Bai Yi couldn't help thinking about the danger of alcohol Is it because of the medicine Feng Litan gave?

Is the effect so good?

"...Hmm." Tsing Yi sat on the chair beside the bed, grabbing a hand of the drunkard, his eyes locked on the drunkard's thin face.

A heart is still hanging high, but after all, it is not as afraid and desperate as before.

"I'll send you back to your ward to rest, I'll watch here."

"I'm fine, I can."

White clothes helplessly: "Well, then look at him, I will go to the First People's Hospital to see if the third master is awake, and come here later."

"How is the Third Young Master?" Tsing Yi asked him.

"Don't worry, the doctor said it was okay, but it was a little irritated. I heard Xiaocha say...Miss Wen came back, but she seems to be leaving again.

What's the situation of Miss Wen? How can the Third Young Master be vomiting blood?

Could it be done?

Thinking of this possibility, Bai Yi couldn't help but worry about Jun Moyan.

No, he must find a way to get in touch with Feng Li Dan and ask what is going on.

"Then pay more attention to yourself, don't hold on, your life is the drunkard's exchange for your own life, if something goes wrong, you are sorry for him."

"I know I know……"

"Then I'm leaving. By the way, this medicine is for you." Bai Yi gave Qing Yi the bottle of pill that Feng Li had left him before.

"Feng Lidan said that no matter what kind of injury or illness, he will get better after taking this. That guy has a good medical skills, this medicine must be effective, you keep it."

"Good." Tsing Yi did not refuse, but accepted.

After Baiyi left, the ward slowly became quiet.

Tsing Yi held the drunkard's thin hand and put it to his lips, and the other hand touched his pale face.

"Xiaohan..."

The eyes were red and red in despair.

Thinking of the fact that he had almost died in a car accident before, and the drunkard's critical illness notice ten hours ago, he couldn't help but fear.

He almost thought that he was going to lose him.

Fortunately, everything is fine.

Tsing Yi, who was slowly calming down, couldn't help but remember the strange name he kept calling when the drunk was in a coma a few hours ago.