Chapter 3173 (1/2)
Chen Qi saw the situation behind him in the rearview mirror and looked serious: ”the young master is injured. I'll take him to the hospital immediately.”
”What should I do?” Xia Jiu was a little confused at once. She had never seen so much blood. Looking at Shen Muhan with low eyes, his face was pale.
He was usually arrogant and indifferent, but at the moment, he closed his eyes and covered all the cold pools in his eyes.
His thin lips were also tightly closed, and the bridge of his nose was still high, but he was no longer firm and divine. At the moment, he seemed a little fragile, as if he couldn't touch it.
The bottom of Xia Jiu's heart suddenly raised an idea, will he die?
What should she do if he dies?
Shouldn't she be happy? When he died, no one forced her to do what she didn't like to do.
But why is the heart sinking so badly at this time.
”Miss Xia? Miss Xia? ”
Xia Jiu was awakened by Chen Qi's voice from meditation. She should say, ”ah?”
”I said, I'm already on my way to the hospital, but I still have about ten minutes to get there. Please stop the bleeding first. ” Chen Qi reminded.
”OK, I'll be right away.” Xia Jiu couldn't find anything suitable. He grabbed his shawl and took it down. He touched Shen Muhan's wound, probably in his thigh. He found the place and tied up the wound with his shawl.
She only had the experience of helping her sister deal with the wound. She was not very skilled, but she was very accurate this time. She obviously felt that the speed of Shen Muhan's blood flowing down.
”Miss Xia, I have raised the temperature of the air conditioner, but excessive blood loss will lead to a rapid drop in body temperature. So, please help the young master to take some heat preservation measures. ” Chen Qi continued to remind.
It can be seen that Chen Qi is not the first time to encounter such a situation, so he is very skilled. If he doesn't feel that Shen Muhan's temperature is passing a little, Xia Jiu will feel that they are playing tricks to deceive their feelings.
But those blood is not fake, and Shen Muhan's body seems to pass at any time.
It's summer. Xia Jiu has nothing to spare to keep Shen Muhan warm. Chen Qi is just a single coat.
Xia Jiu rummaged through the bag and found nothing. There was nothing left on her except the shawl.
Without much thought, Xia Jiu opened his arms and hugged Shen Muhan.
His body is a little cold at ordinary times. Now, of course, it is even more than before. Xia Jiu hugged him and felt the cold and cool into his body, but he still didn't let go.
She reached out and took his cold fingers and asked, ”Chen Qi, will he die?”
”There are five minutes left.” Chen Qi's speed has been the fastest. At the moment, even if he makes an emergency call, he won't be faster than he drives directly.
Xia Jiu felt afraid. It was the first time she had come into contact with such a seriously injured person so close, and it was also the first time she was so close to death.
As for other feelings, she didn't understand, didn't understand, and didn't bother to explore.
”Chen Qi, will he die?”
”There are three minutes left.” Chen Qi replied calmly.
Xia Jiu tightened her arms and fingers for ten minutes. Why is it so long? She felt as if she had spent ten centuries.
She looked at the man in her arms with low eyes. His lips were closed tightly. His lip color lost its color because of excessive blood loss. It was as pale as his face.
Why can't this shameless man say a word to prove that he is still alive? Doesn't he usually talk a lot?