Chapter 110: Bitter Immersion in Self-blame

  He didn't say much, Wen Jingyu had already stood up, went to get his clothes and said: "Alright, hand it over to me." Then he reeled in the line.

  Nan Bo Hao heard him on the phone, his fiery temper flaring up: "At this time you still have the heart to care about whether Ye Chen Xing was frightened or not. Even if big brother had done something to her before, now it's big brother who is fighting for his life in the operating room."

  Underneath his calm and cold exterior, he was hiding a more worried heart. "You should also give Huanhuan a call, Zhenxing doesn't know Wenjuan after all, but she's somewhat familiar with Huanhuan. This matter can't be blamed on Ye Zhenxing, you guys aren't unaware of big brother's temper, in that kind of situation, she was also helpless, and now she's at the Gu's house, her mental pressure must be huge..."

  The most important thing now is to comfort her and prevent that girl from having another accident.

  Chen Xing tightly pursed her lips, lying quietly in bed, and ultimately didn't let Dr. Tian check those private places on her body, after all, she was a girl, and he was a male doctor.

  Finally, Dr. Tian went to the hospital and asked a female obstetrician to come over.

  To be honest, she didn't have any intention of healing the wound at all. Her mind was filled with thoughts of Gu Shaocheng's bloody appearance, and her heart was tightly clenched.

  How is he?

  Will he die?

  All she wanted to do at this moment was go to the hospital, but the housekeeper wouldn't let her, no one would let her. Big tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes and fell onto the pillow.

  She was like a person who had been drained of all her spirit, lying there in an extremely haggard state, muttering "Gu Shaocheng" to herself.

  When Jing came to the Gu's house, she saw a very frail little girl. "What happened?" she asked the butler.

  The butler wiped away a bitter tear, he longed to go to the hospital, but could only stay here serving Miss Ye.

  The female doctor was treating her wound, applying some medicine and prescribing more. It wasn't as serious as she had imagined, but her mental state was poor, with a vacant stare and constant muttering to herself.

  Liang Huanhuan also rushed over and saw Chen Xing's appearance, her heart ached: "Chen Xing, Chen Xing, how are you feeling?"

  "I killed Gu Shaocheng... I didn't want to kill him, that's not what I thought," Chen Xing saw Huanhuan and seemed to have finally found someone to confide in. She grabbed Huanhuan's hand, her heart felt like it had been brutally pinched, aching unbearably. She didn't dare cry out loud, but was deeply immersed in self-blame, like a drowning person unable to grasp a straw.

  Huan Huan didn't know how to comfort her, so she hugged Chen Xing and patted him gently, looking at Jing Ru sister for help. Jing Ru was pouring water and opening the medicine bottle, "Take some medicine first, Chen Xing."

  She wiped away tears: "I want to go to the hospital, housekeeper, I just want to go to the hospital now."

  Listen quietly, just like big sister comforting little sister, holding the pill to her mouth: "Take your medicine first, Chen Xing little sister. In your current state, going to the hospital would only be a bother, listen...".

  She is much older than Chen Xing and handles things calmly and bravely.