C12 (1/2)

Tang Zhen didn't want to talk to anyone right now, especially Song Qiting. She shut down the phone, threw it into the back seat, vented, accelerated, and drove straight out.

However, before the car could get far, a figure suddenly pounced on it. Tang Zhen hastily braked, and his forehead fiercely kowtowed on the steering wheel.

She did not care about the pain, and immediately got out of the car. The one who fell in the pool of blood was actually Yu Yifei.

”Are you crazy!” Tang Zhen howled while trembling, he took out his phone to make a call.

”Put...” Don't worry, I'll die … No, but I will... ”It will make you wish you were dead …” Yu Yifei said in an intermittent manner.

Tang Zhen's mind was completely blank from the consecutive accidents. She instinctively roared at Yu Yifei: ”Are you f * cking stupid!? Was it worth it to throw away his life!? How much hatred do we have? ”

”I... Must... ”I have to beat you …”

After Yu Yifei was pushed into the operation room, Song Qiting rushed over after hearing the news.

”How is Yi Fei?” Song Qiting asked as he panted heavily.

Tang Zhen leaned against the wall of the hospital with a pale face. She had never seen Song Qiting in such a state of unease.

”I'm asking you, speak!” Song Qiting grabbed Tang Zhen's shoulder and roared.

”In the middle of rescuing.” Tang Zhen replied dryly. Thinking of what Yu Yifei had said, and how she had protected her head when she came over, he added: ”Don't worry, it should be fine.”

”What do you mean it should be fine!” Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen with eyes that wished he could kill her, ”If anything happens to Yi Fei, I'll make you pay with your life!”

”CEO, Miss Yu has lost too much blood. Her life might be in danger.” A nurse rushed over and said.

”Quickly arrange for blood transfusions!” Song Qiting roared.

The nurse was frightened as she said trembling, ”But …” Miss Yu's blood type is RH negative, commonly known as panda blood. Hospital... There's no more blood left in the hospital … ”