Chapter 391 (1/2)

Bai Zhi strode over, with his index finger and middle finger close to Xi's white neck. After a while.

He picked up Cangling sitting on the floor and frowned. ”There's still one breath on the eleventh day. We'll take him to the hospital.”

Bai Zhi can't guarantee whether there are doctors with good medical skills in Nanshi. He can only drive Xi'an to the private hospital of Shengshi group.

After getting off the bus, Cangling's face was not very good-looking. She stepped and lay on the stretcher. Surrounded by doctors and nurses, she gradually went away, and she quickly followed.

At the corner of the hospital corridor, Mou Yu, who came to the hospital to check and take medicine, hurried back a few steps to the corner, lowered her head and tried to reduce her sense of existence.

Cangling was bent on eleven and hurried past him.

When they walked a distance, Mou Yu came out again and looked at Cangling's back.

Will this be the last time they meet?

No, he will definitely find a chance to see her. He will deeply engrave her voice and smile in his mind, even if he goes to another world.

Cangling walked forward with the stretcher of 11. She seemed to feel it. She suddenly turned back and vaguely saw a familiar figure standing at the end of the corridor.

She quickly turned her head and laughed at herself.

How could it be Mou Yu? She's so unpromising. She's still thinking about the ungrateful man at this time.

”Doctor, please.”

There was no blood on his face. He was as quiet as the dead eleven. When he was pushed into the operating room, Cangling prayed and looked at several doctors.

”Don't worry, he'll be fine.”

Bai Zhi knows a little about these secret big families. It's not so easy for others to kill him when he was born on the eleventh day and wandered outside.

There are so many people outside and the Wu family who want to get rid of 11 these years. If he didn't have some real skills, he would have lost all the bones he had been bitten.

Cangling looked anxiously at the door of the operating room and thought Bai Zhi was comforting her.

”Eleven is much more powerful than you think.”

Seeing that the anxiety on Cangling's face was not relieved, Bai Zhi had no choice but to explain again.

”How powerful he can be. It's not that he was calculated to vomit blood all over the bed. He's almost out of breath.”

In Cangling's place, eleven is a little more powerful in psychology. In other aspects, he is a proud and capricious big boy.

Moreover, she only treated her illness on the eleventh night. When she went upstairs the next day, she looked like this. She always felt that she had implicated eleven.

Bai Zhi······

Cangling was so depressed that she walked quickly through the corridor and turned into the stairwell.

”You... Why are you here?”

Mou Yu was stunned when she saw Cangling. Looking at her red eyes and thin body, she couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms.

”Process business.” Mou Yu turned and left.

The man's back was indifferent and walked cleanly. At the moment he turned around, Cangling's tears could no longer be controlled, and he was convulsed with tears.

Mu Yu, leaning on the other side of the door, clenched her fist, and her red eyes were full of pain and reluctance.

This was the first time he feared death. He was afraid that the woman behind the door could only cry alone in the future, and there was no one to rely on in the most bitter and difficult times.

With a 5% survival rate, he wanted to fight for the woman behind him for the last time at this moment.