The Maid's Rise to Be a President's Wife-Chapter 232: I Should Have Not Saved You

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Chapter 232 - I Should Have Not Saved You

"Are you okay? Did you make the call?" Yiren turned to look at the teenager and asked. Only then did she realize that the teenager in front of her was so handsome, as handsome as the Prince of Aquarius in the myth—Yi, so handsome that it was breathtaking.

Long Zeming nodded, his eyes full of anxiety and concern.

"Thank you for saving me," he said to her.

"It's just a small thing," Yiren forced a smile and said, which triggered a new round of pain, and she couldn't help moaning.

Long Zeming looked at Yiren's painful expression.

"No, you have to go to the hospital as soon as possible! Move over. I'll drive," he said.

"Are you kidding me? Just sit still," Yiren pressed Long Zeming back into the seat. Immediately, a tearing pain shot through her arm, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. "Someone will come to save us soon. I promise it won't take more than 15 minutes!" She believed in Dongfang Hao's efficiency.

Yiren's arm had been cut into a blood vessel. At this time, the most important thing was to stop the bleeding and send her to the hospital. Otherwise, she couldn't hold on for long.

Yiren felt her consciousness starting to fade. She shook her head to cheer herself up.

"You must be okay! Do you hear me?" Long Zeming was very afraid that she would fall asleep.

"Don't be so rude to your savior," Yiren opened her eyes and said weakly.

"Don't fall asleep. Talk to me!" Long Zeming didn't care about anything else and continued shouting at Yiren.

"I'm really sleepy. Don't bother me," Yiren closed her eyes and said. She was really sleepy.

"Don't sleep!" Long Zeming shook Yiren in a hurry.

Yiren opened her eyes again.

"I should have not saved you. You're shaking me so hard that it hurts," Yiren's breath blew on Long Zeming's face, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the car door opened.

"Yiren!" When Ji Minze saw Yiren covered in blood, the scene of his sister Ji Qianhe's car accident flashed through his mind. The fear of losing a loved one immediately struck him. He couldn't lose Yiren. At that moment, he felt it so strongly.

"Minze!" Yiren saw the handsome face in front of her and forced a surprised smile. But soon she fell into the boundless darkness.

Yiren groped in the dark world where there was no light. She didn't know where she was, and she just felt that it was very difficult and oppressive to breathe. She had no idea what to do.

Minze!

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For some reason, Ji Minze's handsome face and those eyes full of melancholy appeared in her mind!

This look made her stop. She looked at him and then reached out to wipe away that trace of sadness!

"Yiren! Yiren!"

Who was calling her? This voice was so familiar.

Yiren opened her eyes wearily and saw Ji Minze's face magnified in front of her. She was so startled that she hit her head on the railing of the hospital bed, causing a new injury.

"Ah!" It hurt so much. She wanted to touch the back of her head that was hurting, but she quickly stopped.

"Don't move. Your hand is injured," Ji Minze stopped her and then reached out to touch her head. This girl seemed to be scared of him like she had seen a ghost every time she saw him. "Am I that scary?"

"No! You're very handsome and not scary at all! I was just too excited," Yiren forced a smile and said. In fact, she was really scared by Ji Minze. Why was he by her side, and where was she?

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