Chapter 292
The heart suddenly contracted, and the pain seemed to be cut by a knife.
"Weiwei! Bai Weiwei, you can't die. Wake up!" Qin Yihan roared with frost on his face. He roared loudly and tried his best to help Bai Weiwei untie her seat belt.
The fire on the car is getting fiercer and fiercer.
The spectators around shouted, "it's exploding, run!"
Some kind-hearted people have come to Qin Yihan. Someone wants to help Qin Yihan.
Others asked Qin Yihan not to save people. Just run away. It's too late. It's about to explode!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtQin Yihan just glanced at the person who wanted him to go. Without saying a word, he picked up Bai Weiwei and walked to the side.
The car suddenly caught fire. The whole car was covered with fire and exploded with a bang.
Qin Yihan lies down and protects Bai Weiwei in his arms. He doesn't let the explosion hurt Bai Weiwei at all.
Around, someone took a small video of the whole process.
Some people also recognized Bai Weiwei and Qin Yihan. Everyone was very shocked.
"It's Qin Yihan! The president of the Qin family, the Qin Shao, my God, he actually ignores his life danger for his wife!"
"I can see that Qin Shao loves his wife very much!"
"Bai Weiwei is so happy to have such a husband!"
"Envy a woman with such a husband!"
"Good luck!"
"But Bai Weiwei looks badly hurt!"
There were many discussions around, but Bai Weiwei didn't hear them at all, and Qin Yihan didn't care about them at all.
Holding the injured Bai Weiwei in her arms, Qin Yihan's face was not very good-looking from beginning to end.
"Ambulance! Call an ambulance!" Qin Yihan yelled at a man around him.
Someone began to take out their cell phone and call an ambulance.
After a while, Bai Weiwei and Qin Yihan got on the ambulance.
After arriving at the hospital, the nurse asked Qin Yihan to bandage first, but Qin Yihan didn't mean to bandage at all. He stayed at the door of Bai Weiwei's operating room and stared at the operating room.
I don't know how long later, Bai Weiwei was pushed out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"How is she?" Qin Yihan chased a doctor and asked.
"It's no big deal. I just hurt my leg. I need to cultivate for a while." The doctor was a little shuddered by Qin Yihan's eyes. He smiled and explained, "although he was hurt on his head, he didn't hurt the key. The wound is not deep. He will get better soon. Only his leg hurt the bone, so it's slow to cultivate."
After hearing this, Qin Yihan was down-to-earth.
Fortunately, there is no fear of life.
As long as it's okay.
For the first time, he was so worried about a person, this woman, that his heart went up to his throat.
With Bai Weiwei back to the best ward, Qin Yihan himself was still covered in blood, and the wounds on his forehead and hands were not treated.
"Well, Mr. Qin, don't you deal with the wound yourself?" The nurse looked at Qin Yihan and couldn't help feeling that the man in front of her was really infatuated.
Qin Yihan looked down at the injury on his hand and looked disapproved, "it's not a big injury."
"That also needs to be dealt with. Is Mr. Qin worried about his wife? Otherwise, I'll help you look after your wife here. You go to deal with the wound first?" The nurse asked kindly.
Qin Yihan looked at the nurse with a pair of cold eyes, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The nurse's mouth twitched. She was kind. Did she say anything wrong?
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