111: Mother and uncle, trying to curry favor with your future uncle, trying to compete with her! 1

Ye Sen’s injury was very serious, and blood was flowing from his forehead.

At this time, he had already fallen into a coma.

Cen Shaoqing immediately ordered the bodyguards to carry him to the car.

“Go to the nearest hospital,”Cen Shaoqing instructed the driver in the front seat.

“Okay.”

The car was very fast, and they arrived at the hospital in a short while.

...

When Ye Sen woke up, his nose was filled with the pungent smell of medicine. His vision was a vast expanse of whiteness, and his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke. It was very uncomfortable.

A figure was sitting by the bed.

His left hand was holding a string of Buddhist beads, and his right hand was flipping through a Buddhist scripture --

Prajna scripture

As he flipped through the book, he could smell a faint sandalwood fragrance. It was very nice.

Where was he?

Ye Sen was stunned and reached out to pinch his temple.