opened the co-pilot's car door on Yan Yanqi's side, and just as he was about to come out with Yan Yanqi, Yan Yanqi slowly opened his eyes, but those eyes, which had always been clear and bright, were already a little blurry, like a layer of mist.
Bo Qichen stiffened when he wanted to pick her up, and his fingers trembled slightly.
The actions just now were all subconscious, after all, looking at her appearance, she couldn't walk.
Yan Yanqi got out of the car with his body propped up, and Bo Qichen subconsciously held her shoulder, not knowing where she was injured, but she wrapped herself so tightly.
Therefore, Bo Qichen's movements in supporting her were very light and light, for fear of accidentally touching her wounds.
"Can you go by yourself" Looking at her weak hand hanging by her side, Bo Qichen pursed her lips and asked hesitantly.
"Yes."
Two simple words, it is indeed so hoarse and a little weak to say.
Helping Yan Yanqi slowly into the mansion, Dongfang Bo and several people had already come back early, and they had been waiting in the hall for a long time.
When they saw Bo Qichen holding the dying Yan Yanqi in, several people were stunned, and they all stood up and greeted him.
Dongfang Shiyu covered his mouth, pointed at Yan Yanqi incredibly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Yan Yanqi, what's wrong with you?"
Ouyang Zuo also couldn't believe it, but really from the surface, he couldn't see any wounds on Yan Yanqi's body.
However, the seventh master supported her all the way, and he was still very cautious, and Yan Yanqi also hung his head, and he saw that something was wrong Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, and didn't touch Yan Yanqi, "What's the matter, I'm still injured?"
Bo Qichen glanced at a few people, didn't say anything, and helped Yan Yanqi directly into the elevator.
Immediately, several people took the elevator on the other side and hurriedly followed. opened the door and put Yan Yanqi on the bed.
Bo Qichen squatted down, looked at Yan Yanqi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the injury?"
"I was just whipped up."
Yan Yanqi didn't know what was going on, along the way, it was clear that Bo Qichen turned on the warm air, and his body was still a little cold.
My head is still a little dizzy.
In the past, even if she was shot, she would have been able to survive for a long time.
Or is it that after changing the blood, the physical strength has also weakened, isn't it that the black blood is replaced, and you won't faint when you bleed?
"Who hit" Bo Qichen exhaled deeply, and then wrapped her fist with a big palm and held it down.
There was obvious fierceness in his tone, as if as long as Yan Yanqi said who that person was, he would immediately make the other person disappear in minutes.
Yan Yanqi didn't speak, her consciousness was a little unclear, if it weren't for Bo Qichen holding her hand tightly, I'm afraid she would have fallen down a long time ago.
The fist in the palm of his hand was very cold and cold, with the cold breath of the rain.
Seeing her close her eyes, Bo Qichen hurriedly shouted in a low voice towards the door: "What about the doctor?"
"Seventh Master, Seventh Master, here."
The family doctor was panting for breath and still showing signs of rain on his body, as if he had just rushed from the backyard.
Bo Qichen was still squatting there, turning his head to the doctor and describing simply: "She has injuries on her body."
Lack of clarity. ” The doctor walked over and looked at Yan Yanqi, who was in a strange posture, and then frowned: "It's on the neck."
Although Yan Yanqi was a little unconscious, his head did not hang down very much, because if he lowered his head hard, the wound on his neck would be very painful.
So he was a doctor and could see at a glance that she was not normal
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