Chapter 1407 The Campus Prince with Personality Disorder (33)

Xia Qingrou pushed the wheelchair with an anxious look on her face, looking for An Yusheng aimlessly.

She was extremely careful, but she just went to the corridor to fill a pot of boiling water, and An Yusheng pulled out the needle and disappeared from her sight.

"Qingrou here -" Luo Qingchen looked at Xia Qingrou not far away and waved to her hastily.

After all, An Yusheng, who was holding her at this moment, seemed to have completely leaned his weight on himself.

His breathing was very light, with a unique breath, and he exhaled softly next to her ear.

Back in the ward, An Yusheng was no longer conscious. There was a lot of blood in his right hand due to backflow of blood vessels, but Luo Qingchen didn't notice it. Now that he noticed it, the color of the blood was a bit shocking.

She just looked at An Yusheng lying on the bed, watching him surround her in his psychological safety zone in an almost extreme way.

He is so afraid of losing that he doesn't allow himself to lose.

"39.3°C." The doctor took his temperature again, and said to them with a bad look on his face: "Yesterday, the nurse should have reminded you that the patient has acute pneumonia, and his life is in danger if he continues to burn like this!"

Xia Qingrou and Luo Qingchen, who were standing aside, nodded hurriedly and said, "It's our fault."

"Hey -" the doctor prescribed two pairs of antibiotics and ordered again: "If there are changes in vital signs, ring the nurse bell at any time, and notify the patient when he wakes up."

After the sound fell, the doctor left the room.

Tuliu Xia Qingrou and Luo Qingchen looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Luo Qingchen thought that this matter would just go away, but she didn't expect that things often don't go as smoothly as she imagined.

Since An Yusheng hadn't woken up, Luo Qingchen and Xia Qingrou took turns, so they went home first, took a shower, and changed their clothes.

Su Nian called her, but she didn't answer. Su Nian called her a second time, but she didn't answer either.

It wasn't until the third unfamiliar number rang that Luo Qingchen picked up the phone.

"Luo Qingchen, right? Su Nian is in my hands now. If you want to show him nothing, come to the abandoned building next to Baili Street immediately."

Zhao Jinxuan's voice came from the other end of the phone. Every word he said was filled with cruelty and full of hatred for Luo Qingchen.

"Oh." She responded coldly and then said: "What does it have to do with me?"

"Don't think that I don't dare. If you don't come, I will..."

"I'm not a policeman. It has nothing to do with me whether you want to extort a hostage or tear up a vote."

As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone!

Zhao Jinxuan on the other end of the phone was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground.

"Sister, what's the point of us tying up Su Nian? She, Luo Qingchen, doesn't care at all!" Zhao Jinxuan apologized, looking at Su Nian who had been beaten unconscious, and said with an unhappy face: "Looks like a gangster, but You really don’t have the guts to challenge us!”

In fact, kidnapping Su Nian was not Zhao Jinxuan's plan at all. If it weren't for the fact that he cursed Luo Qingchen for being a bitch outside the hospital and a man suddenly pounced on him, he wouldn't have attacked a stranger.

"Since Luo Qingchen doesn't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, let's show her some color." Liang Bingbing took out a knife from her pocket, walked up to Su Nian with half-squinted eyes, and slit his fingers.

There was a hint of cruelty in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Send her a video, I bet she will come."