034 I am not dead yet?

He wanted to run, but his numb legs made him unable to walk. His life is over!

Ling Yuhao watched Shan Qianyu take this knife for him, and the speed was too fast to stop it. It turned out that she had loved him so much that she could even die for him! What a deep affection she still doesn't admit! This hard-mouthed girl! He joked with her a few days ago that it was dangerous to be with him, and he didn't think about it!

Blood, slowly oozing out of the thin school uniform of Shan Qianyu. Ling Yuhao didn't have the energy to pay attention to the man, and called the bodyguard as quickly as possible to put down the man while he caught Shan Qianyu's fallen body, and most calmly ordered to arrange rescue surgery immediately.

Terrible: one knife hit the point.

Killing this man a thousand knives was not enough to solve the hatred in Ling Yuhao's heart. His face was full of sorrow and his heart was like ashes just holding on. If Shan Qianyu couldn't live, he didn't know if he would become a murderer to help her avenge and he didn't know if he would continue to live in the future. But he is sure he would definitely not be able to smile anymore.

Without her, equaling to without color and joy, the world would die! Once loneliness tastes peace of mind, it can never go back, and can no longer bear the original loneliness.

Shan Qianyu, please, you must get through! Ling Yuhao hugged her tightly in the car, and did not dare to let go for a microsecond. He whispered the name of Shan Qianyu over and over again, but she seemed to be completely isolated from the world with him, and her eyelids could not be raised. When he arrived in the operating room, he tried to break in, but was blocked by the nurse for sterility.

Shan Qianyu opened her eyes again and saw Ling Yuhao's handsome face of an idol drama. She thinks this is not scientific. Isn't she already dead in this world? Dream on. She slowly closed her eyes and continued to feel the desirelessness of death.

But—Ling Yuhao did not agree, that he quickly shook Shan Qianyu and rang the bell to call the doctor. "Qianyu, Qianyu, Qianyu..."

She raised her eyes impatiently and glared at him, looking like rolling her eyes. Ling Yuhao not only did not care, but also grinned happily.

"I'm not dead yet?" Shan Qianyu made an assumption in panic.

A group of doctors and nurses rushed in to fill the special ward. After a round of examinations, they went straight to the evening, and finally came to the conclusion that the indicators were normal.

The nurses who usually live a boring and poor life exchanged ears, and a few daring ones secretly told Shan Qianyu that her life was hanging by a thread. When she was delivered, there were almost no vital signs, and it was Ling Yuhao who insisted on saving her no matter what.

Doctors above the director level of the entire hospital were dispatched, and there were even several treasures of the town courtyard. After several studies, the operation lasted for more than thirty hours, and several groups of big cattle took turns to squat in the ICU before they snatched Shan Qianyu's life back from King Yan's hands (the King of Chinese hell).

And "the Highness" was also waiting overnight at the door of the operating room, unwilling to sleep or leave, and was about to make himself a person who would enter the intensive care unit. Shan Qianyu was in a coma for more than seventy-two hours, so Ling Yuhao did not rest for more than seventy-two hours.

What a touching and profound love! The whole hospital was moved. They were all blessing: Miss, you quickly wake up, otherwise "the Highness" will turn the hospital into a crematorium, please, come back to life quickly!

Who believes that there are such feelings in real life without witnessing it with their own eyes? One is willing to die for the other, and the other is willing to become a demon for the other.

...

This order Qianyu was completely crazy, and sure enough, the death method set by the five-dimensional creature was immutable! Sure enough, her life is the male protagonist's. The fourteenth suicide was officially declared a failure.

Although Shan Qianyu came back to life, her physical functions were not fully restored. And there was no major obstacle to thinking, talking, and eating by herself, but she couldn't get out of bed, so she was forced by Ling Yuhao and the doctor to be hospitalized in the rehabilitation department for three weeks and then observed.

She stared at the sky with round eyes, and Ling Yuhao, who had dark circles under her eyes and a dark face, leaned over with joy, carefully looking at her face, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in an instant.

"Not again!" His voice sounded hoarse and tight, and his tone was still imperative and domineering, but his eyes were soft and affectionate. The character is a murderous underworld prince, but Shan Qianyu feels that he is a proud and clingy little wolf dog.

"What is not allowed?" Shan Qianyu asked knowingly.

She originally considered Ling Yuhao was going to not speak, but he gently hold her in his arms which she did not expect. Shan Qianyu could not see his face, but heard him say with a trace of crying, "Don't risk for me again, don't stand in front of me again, don't almost die again! If there is danger, I'd rather be killed and want you to be safe, understand?"

The school bully's heartache seems to be a wound that will not heal, and it has only been a few months since he knew this girl, but he has deeply rooted her into his heart and embedded in his memory, which will never be erased.