He picked her up horizontally and carried her back to the car. She was as soft and weak as silk, allowing him to pick her up without resistance.
The next moment, he saw a pool of blood on the ground. He was startled, and his arm felt a sticky wetness accompanied by a pungent smell assaulting his senses.
"Woman, don't close your eyes, don't fall asleep!" He was becoming more and more frantic by the moment. It was all his fault for being so rough, pushing her to the ground, where she hit the hard concrete.
He laid her gently on the seat to lie flat, took out a medical kit from the trunk, and dialed Ye Feng's number while searching for medicine to stop the bleeding.
"Damn it!" He threw the phone away, smashing it on the ground, and anxiously looked around for a hospital.
It was nearly an hour's drive to the city center hospital, Ye Feng's phone was off, and he couldn't contact anyone.
