This was actually a little better. The huge shock made Mu Yichen slightly sober up. He raised his eyes with difficulty and tried his best to support the wall before he lowered his eyes. He endured the intense pain and his body was full of heat. He stared at the person who had been hit in his arms.
"You... don't be afraid, I'm going to call someone for you!" Lan Xi's eyes were full of tears. She wiped her hand and was about to run outside.
Mu Yichen closed his eyes. His pale handsome face was serene and calm. With the only strength left in his arms, he held her in his arms and did not allow her to move around. He bowed his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Be good... Go to the cupboard and help me get the medicine."
Long Tianhao's hot breath, suppressed by the pain, enveloped Lin Mengya.
