Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor saw Su Yan's condition and more or less guessed the specific reason.
But noticing Gu Chaohan's stormy expression, he didn't ask much, only said, "Prepare for surgery immediately."
"Am I losing a lot of blood?" Su Yan's voice was barely a whisper as she struggled to extend her hand, touching the warmth.
She laboriously raised her hand, and upon seeing the bright red blood in her palm, there was a buzzing sound in her mind, as if something snapped instantly.
Could it be...
Before she could think further, she was pushed into the operating room by the nurse.
Immediately, the operating room door closed, and a red light came on, piercing his pupils with its bright and dimming glow.
Gu Chaohan stood rigidly in place, unmoving. As he carried her out of the car, his hands had also stained with her blood, which had now cooled along with his heart.
...
