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972. Chapter 972 She is his favorite 7

Fortunately, the rock was not big, so her long hair got tangled on the rock.

But he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, Xia Yan's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was as pale as paper, as if... he had no breath at all.

It wasn't until A Zhan shouted from above that he quickly reacted and pulled Xia Yan's body into his arms.

Her whole body was cold, there was a large blood stain on her forehead, and her breathing was so vague that it almost disappeared.

A Zhan had quickly put down the ladder, and Yi Beihan climbed up holding Xia Yan's body.

Long Ze was almost dumbfounded as he watched the ladder retract and the helicopter "whirr" away in front of him.

Depend on!

He cursed secretly and punched the water, but it hit his dislocated jaw, causing a sudden pain.

……………………

As soon as he entered the cabin, Yi Beihan shivered all over.

The seawater temperature at this time was too low. He swam for such a long time. If he hadn't still thought about the glimmer of hope, he would have been exhausted and followed Xia Yan.

There are already experts waiting in the cabin and medical equipment is ready.

A group of people came over to help Yi Beihan support Xia Yan, but he dodged everyone, carried Xia Yan straight to the end, and placed him on the prepared bed.

"Speed ​​check!"

Several experts had no time to think and hurriedly rushed forward to examine the patient.

The cabin, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became quiet. Several doctors held their breaths to check on Xia Yan's condition. Yi Beihan stood aside, trembling all over, paying attention to the expressions of the doctors.

Fifteen minutes later, several doctors were still checking.

However, Yi Beihan finally lost his patience and stepped forward and said hurriedly, "It's not healed yet?"

A doctor wiped his sweat and reported, "Mrs. Yi fell into the sea for too long, and too much water entered her lungs. However, it was suppressed by the air-conditioning and could not be discharged. Her heartbeat was unstable, her blood pressure was also low, and

…”

"Then you can't think of a way??" the man yelled, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped several octaves.

"Yes, yes...Boss Yi, now we have to check other aspects..."

“Then why don’t you check it quickly??”

Everyone in the cabin trembled, and even the pilot's hands shook in fear, and the helicopter tilted suddenly.

No one dared to speak, so they had to quickly do what they were doing.

Yi Beihan still stood motionless, but during those ten minutes of inspection, he felt as if a century had passed.

The inspection continues.

Yi Beihan looked straight down at Xia Yan. She was breathing calmly and her face was as pale as snow. If it weren't for several doctors still treating her there, he almost thought she was dead.

In the past, in Yi Beihan's world, he only knew that he must avenge himself.

Everyone in City A knows that he is a devil who cannot be trifled with, and no one who offends him will end well.

Yi Beihan has never loved anyone in his life.

He was kicked out of his home by Chu Yu when he was very young. He only knew hatred, revenge, survival, and survival.

He also has to support Yi Meifeng, working hard alone, hanging out in the underworld, and going through devil training.

He was always thinking about how to avoid being beaten to death, and he had to stay alert all the time in his sleep. He didn't know how many times he woke up from his dream, surrounded by bloody dead people.

What he has learned since elementary school is how to put others to death so that he can survive.

What he can't get, he takes by force.
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