But the BOSS spoils me too much

Downstairs, the bodyguards had already driven the car over, and the police also arrived. The rain gradually stopped, and an ambulance drove away first.

Huo Shihua stood there, watching the ambulance honking its horn and driving further and further.

In the car, he was seriously injured and unconscious.

"Let's go." Baili Jinxuan put his arms around her slender shoulders, opened the umbrella and helped her into the car.

Huo Shihua was like a puppet whose soul had been drained, walking mechanically, his face was mottled with tears, and his eyes were empty.

She felt her body was cold and lifeless, but her consciousness was so clear that she sat in the car in a daze, fell on the chair, and closed her eyes quietly.

After a while, Huo Siye also got down and got into the car.

"Walk."

The speed of the car was smooth along the way, but Huo Shihua felt that she was in the sea, her nasal cavity was filled with sea water, her heart and lungs were blocked like a sponge, she couldn't breathe, it was very uncomfortable and painful.

She wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't open her mouth. After a while, her body sank, sinking bit by bit, the cold was biting, and her consciousness was stripped.

"Xiaoshi is here." Baili Jinxuan arrived at the hospital, and then patted Huo Shihua who was lying asleep beside him.

For a long time, there was no response.

He stretched out his hand and shook Huo Shihua's shoulder, Baili Jinxuan felt something was wrong, and reached out to touch Huo Shihua's forehead.

"Oh no, Xiaoshi has a fever." Baili Jinxuan got out of the car immediately, then opened the door on Huo Shihua's side and hugged her out of the car.

Drowsy, feeling a jolt, Huo Shihua wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, she couldn't open them, and her body became heavier and heavier, sinking more and more into the bottom of the sea, until the darkness approached... …

Too many accidents happened on this rainy night, affecting everyone's hearts.

On the top floor of the inpatient department of the hospital, there are countless bodyguards patrolling, and the hospital is tightly controlled.

Huo Shihua fell into a coma with a high fever, and Kirs was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

The two were at the two ends of the corridor, Baili Jinxuan observed back and forth between the two wards, and gave first aid.

At two o'clock in the morning, the rain stopped.

Baili Jinxuan came out of Kirs' ward, took off her mask, and then walked towards the back standing by the window.

The tone called helplessly: "Ye..."

Huo Siye turned around, his handsome face was cold, and his voice was cool: "How is he?"

"Three times of first aid and three blood transfusions, but his vital signs are still declining. He...doesn't seem to have the consciousness to survive."

Baili Jinxuan finished speaking in a solemn tone.

"Xiaoshi didn't wake up either." Huo Siye replied.

"Just try your best. If he really wants to die, that's his own choice." Huo Siye's voice was cold, with a kind of inhumanity.

Baili Jinxuan sighed again: "Don't say such things, I guess he didn't want what happened today, you blame him for Xiaoshi's injury, but I know, you still don't want to watch him die, otherwise in Volunteers rushed to the hospital to donate blood in the shortest possible time.”

Huo Siye didn't make a sound, his face was tense and he looked a little serious.

"Go back first, I'm in the hospital, I'll let you know if there's any situation."

"Okay, don't be too tired, remember to rest." Huo Siye reached out and patted Baili Jinxuan's shoulder, and then the two walked out side by side.

When passing by Kris' ward, Huo Siye glanced sideways.

On the hospital bed, the demon king of the world was lying there quietly, wearing an oxygen mask, as fragile as a beautiful boy who was about to die at any moment.

"Let Xiaoshi wake up as soon as possible." Before leaving, Huo Siye said to Baili Jinxuan.

He didn't turn around, and went straight into the elevator after speaking, his back still showing a bit of coldness.

Baili Jinxuan was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

People who have lost their sense of survival may only be awakened by those who care the most.