Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

0Yeh Mingjue looked at Mo Qianqiu without saying anything. He just strode forward and grabbed Mo Qianqiu's collar. His eyes were filled with coldness.     0

    

"He just fainted because of blood loss. Get him into the operating room and treat him now." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.    

    

"Prince. You go first..."    

    

"Cut the crap, hurry up and save him for me." Yeh Mingjue roared furiously.    

    

Mo Qianqiu looked at Yeh Mingjue and did not say anything. He just looked at Yeh Mingjue calmly. In the end, he could only quietly and quickly send Red Flame into the operating theater. There were some authoritative doctors in the operating theater.    

    

Yeh Mingjue just stood there. The wound on his arm was not treated. Drops of blood dripped onto the ground, turning the snow-white floor into a red flower. For a moment, the monotonous white color instantly added a rich and colorful color to the beautiful floor.    

    

Outside the house, the cold wind howled. The white buildings seemed to be drifting erratically in the storm, as if they were objects that descended from the sky.    

    

In the hospital, the smell of disinfectant assailed his nose and nose. The ward on the second floor was for the seriously ill patients, and every room was filled with the smell of death. The dripping sound of the hanging bottle sounded as if it was counting down the lives of every person who wore striped clothes.    

    

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was getting heavier and heavier. Yeh Mingjue did not like the hospital and similarly did not like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.    

    

Ring ring.    

    

Ring, ring.    

    

Yeh Mingjue was distracted by the ringing of his phone. He took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the caller ID on it. He adjusted his mood and dialed the number.    

    

"Hello! Nuannuan." Yeh Mingjue said in a deep voice.    

    

" Uncle, why haven't you come back yet? It's already nine o'clock. " Ann Xiaonuan said.    

    

"I'm sorry, baby. There was an important document that needed me to sign just now. So I have to look at this document carefully. I can sign it after I finish reading it. You can go home after signing it. You can go to sleep now. Jin Xuan still has to give you supplementary lessons tomorrow. You can't go to a class that is not in good spirits. " Yeh Mingjue forced a smile.    

    

"Yes ~ Alright then! Then you should get busy first. Remember to go home early after you're done. " Ann Xiaonuan said with a smile.    

    

"Okay, good night!" Yeh Mingjue hung up the phone.    

    

At that moment, there were hurried footsteps coming from the corner of the hospital. Han Yichen walked towards Yeh Mingjue with a worried look on his face.    

    

"Prince, what exactly is going on? Why did he get attacked?" Han Yichen asked worriedly.    

    

"Why are you here?" Yeh Mingjue asked in a deep voice.    

    

"I received a call from Qiu. He said that Red Flame was seriously injured, so I rushed over." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.    

    

"Yes! It will be fine." Yeh Mingjue said in a deep voice.    

    

"Yes, he was able to recover from such a serious injury in the past. This time, it will be the same as before." Han Yichen said in a deep voice. However, his eyes could see that Yeh Mingjue's arm was injured, and there was still blood on it.    

    

"Your arm is injured. I will take you to treat it now." After saying that, Han Yichen pulled Yeh Mingjue and was about to leave, but Yeh Mingjue shook him off.    

    

"This small injury won't kill me." Yeh Mingjue said calmly.    

    

Han Yichen became serious when he heard what Yeh Mingjue said. So what if he didn't die? He was still injured. He had to take good care of him.    

    

"Small injuries are also injuries. Let's go to the hospital and treat your wound first. When sister-in-law sees it, she will definitely be angry. Don't blame us for not warning you when the time comes. Anyway, the Red Flame is still in the middle of treatment. The dressing of the wound will be quick. " Han Yichen said patiently.    

    

When Yeh Mingjue heard Han Yichen's words, he turned to look at him. Han Yichen looked at Yeh Mingjue and nodded.    

    

Finally, Yeh Mingjue could not resist Ann Xiaonuan's existence. He obediently followed Han Yichen to treat his wound. Yeh Mingjue's wound was not very deep. It was only a few centimeters wound from the dagger. As long as he did not touch water recently, it would be fine.    

    

After Yeh Mingjue finished treating the wound, he quickly went to the door of the operating theater. Just as he reached the door, the lights in the operating theater went out. Mo Qianqiu walked out from the inside and took off the mask on his face, but his face was full of sadness. There was sadness in his eyes.    

    

Yeh Mingjue saw Mo Qianqiu striding forward and grabbing Mo Qianqiu's arm. His face was full of worry.    

    

"How is it?" Yeh Mingjue asked worriedly.    

    

"I have really tried my best. The red flame has hurt his heart, so when you sent it over, it was already... hopeless." Mo Qianqiu said, unable to hide his sadness.    

    

"What!" Han Yichen asked in surprise.    

    

"How is that possible? Did you seriously save him? Are you serious about him? Ah!" Yeh Mingjue grabbed Mo Qianqiu's collar and shouted.    

    

"Prince, how do you know I didn't do my best to save him? He is also my brother. If I save him, how can I not save him? But I really will try my best in the future." Mo Qianqiu said sadly.    

    

Yeh Mingjue heard Mo Qianqiu's words and became silent. He put his hands on Mo Qianqiu's collar and took a few steps back to sit on the bench in the hospital.    

    

"Prince, are you alright?" Han Yichen asked worriedly.    

    

"How is that possible?" Yeh Mingjue asked in a hoarse voice.    

    

"This... Maybe it is all fate. You should just accept it." Han Yichen comforted him.    

    

As soon as Han Yichen finished speaking, the medical staff inside came out of the operating theater with the Red Flame.    

    

"You guys can go down first." Mo Qianqiu said to those people.    

    

After the medical staff heard him, they put Red Flame's body there. Mo Qianqiu looked at the white cloth on Red Flame's body and saw that Red Flame's pale face was exposed.    

    

Yeh Mingjue turned his head and saw that he had stood up. He lifted his foot and walked to Red Flame. Han Yichen wanted to reach out and support Yeh Mingjue, but was swung away by Yeh Mingjue.    

    

"Prince, don't worry. We will definitely avenge him in the future." Mo Qianqiu said in a deep voice.    

    

"Yes, so you don't have to be too sad. I don't think Red Flame wants to see you like this. You have to pull yourself together for him. Don't let him down." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.    

    

Among them, Yeh Mingjue took more care of Red Flame. The reason why Yeh Mingjue was so good to Red Flame was because of its sincerity and its endurance. There was also one very important thing, which was that Red Flame had saved Yeh Mingjue once. That time, Yeh Mingjue was in danger, and Red Flame had saved him regardless of the danger.