Chapter 1090: Incomparably Eager for Stability

Luo Yan didn't even have time to exclaim, and the whole person rolled down the stairs, only to hear a "bang", and Yemo turned around in astonishment-

Luo Yan's body stiffened and curled up and fainted not far from him, there was a pool of blood beside her, and I don't know where it came from. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Yemo was stunned, completely stunned, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped!

"Ma'am!" The servant on the side exclaimed and screamed, which made Yemo withdraw from his blank thoughts!

His eyes were scarlet, and he strode forward two steps, and hugged her horizontally, and he rushed out of the hall at high speed, and after a while, there was a slight sound of a car starting outside the square of the night villa, and then, the car was like a bullet that flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"Doctor!" Yemo rushed into the hospital lobby with the unconscious Luo Yan in his arms, his body was stained with her blood, and he roared in an anxious and tense voice.

The medical staff hurriedly arrived, put Luo Yan on the surgical cart as fast as they could, and pushed her to the emergency room.

Yemo was standing at the door of the emergency room, at this moment he only felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, he closed his eyes, and there was still a bright red color in front of him......

The hand hanging at his side grew tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and finally he slammed his fist into the wall!

The wait is extraordinarily long.

Yemo leaned against the wall, lowered his head slightly, lowered his gaze, and the calmer his face, the more his heart churned and nervous.

This damn woman, how could she be so ruthless?

He was a little irritable and dreary, and he unbuttoned a few of the shirt buttons of his shirt in a hurry, trying to make his breathing easier.

He stood outside the door of the emergency room and waited from late evening until late at night, when finally, the door to the emergency room opened.

Two nurses pushed the cart out, a doctor followed behind, Yemo looked at the pale woman, her heart was shocked, and then strode forward and rushed in front of the doctor.

"How?" He asked nervously and eagerly.

The doctor tore off his mask, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Sir, don't worry, adults and children are fine, and then, there will be no major problems with a good rest." ”

No major problems......

Yemo was relieved, and the hanging heart also fell.

"Thank you." He calmly said a word to the doctor in front of him, and immediately went to Luo Yan's ward.

Luo Yan was still in a state of unconsciousness, and she was sleeping and she had lost the alienation and arrogance of her usual attitude towards him, which made him look much more pleasing to the eye.

He sat quietly in front of the hospital bed, a touch of exhaustion on his face.

It's been so many years, but they are still so able to toss, Yemo hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, thinking, they should all grow old quickly, she won't have the strength to toss when she gets old, maybe she can settle down and live with him, how good it would be.

The moment he saw her roll down the floor, he had never been more eager to settle down.

When Luo Yan woke up, it was noon.

She moved her wrist, but she pulled the needle that was being infusioned, and a small stinging pain came, making her brow frown slightly.

She pondered for a long time before she slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is the white ceiling overhead, which is white and looks dead.

Luo Yan didn't look at it for a few moments, then tilted his head to the other side-