It was precisely because of this that the warmth in Xia Xiaomin's heart had become soft.

"My phone was left in my room."

For some reason, Xia Xiaomin really wanted to explain that she didn't want to pick up his phone on purpose. She didn't want him to worry about her and rush into the fire. She really didn't want to hear from him.

Zhong Luozhan was startled. Looking at her serious face, he couldn't help but get closer to her and tightly hugged her again.

Xia Xiaomin quietly sat in Zhong Luozheng's arms. She didn't want to push him away this time, but instead felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"Thank you." Xia Xiaomin said softly, looking up.

However, the moment she lifted her head, Xia Xiaomin was alarmed.

"Be careful!" Xia Xiaomin suddenly called out and pushed Zhong Luozheng.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Zhong Luozheng saw a street lamp by the side of the road collapse, falling from the top of their heads.

Immediately, he held Xia Xiaomin in his arms, and Zhong Luozhuang threw himself on top of her.

With a muffled bang, the street lamp smashed into Zhong Luozheng's body.

Xia Xiaomin looked at Zhong Luozheng, who was lying on top of her, in panic. She crawled out from under Zhong Luozheng and used all her strength to push away the heavy telephone pole.

Zhong Luozheng snarled, "Xia Xiaomin, you …" What did you just do … "Hero!" Even if his whole body was in pain, he still had to tell her that she wouldn't be able to protect him in front of her men, especially when he was facing her!

"You, how are you?"

Xia Xiaomin looked at his wrinkled brow and asked him a particularly stupid question.

"He won't die!" Zhong Luozheng took a deep breath, his eyebrows knitted even deeper.

He felt like he had broken at least two of his ribs.

Staring at Xia Xiaomin who had caused so much trouble, Zhong Luozhan suddenly felt his vision becoming blurry, and he fainted.

"Zhong Luozhan, Zhong Luozheng …"

Xia Xiaomin shouted twice, but he didn't respond.

Many people started to gather around them. Xia Xiaomin held Zhong Luochen's head, thinking that she didn't have a phone, and turned to the crowd for help. "Help me call 120. Please, help me call 120 …"

Xia Xiaomin panicked. She was afraid something would happen to Zhong Luozheng, so she would feel guilty.

"Miss, I've called 120 for you. They said it will take an hour."

"Might as well drive to the hospital."

"It's better not to move around too much. If by any chance my ribs are injured, then the movement will be even worse."

Xia Xiaomin looked down at Zhong Luozheng, who was in her arms. A few hours ago, his complexion had clearly been fine, but now, it was as white as a sheet of paper without a single trace of blood.

"Zhong Luochen, tell me, what should I do?" Xia Xiaomin didn't dare to shake him, tears streaming down her face.

Suddenly she remembered something and began to rummage in his pockets.

Mobile phone, where's the phone?

After finally finding the phone, Xia Xiaomin looked for the phone list with trembling hands.

Zhou Lin... Zhou Lin...

After finding the name, Xia Xiaomin quickly dialed the number.

The instant the call connected, Xia Xiaomin couldn't suppress her excitement, "Zhou Lin, Zhong..." Zhong Luozheng was burned and hurt, the ambulance … Ambulance to... One hour... You told me... How can I save him? "

"You're Xia Xiaomin?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, which made Xia Xiaomin feel a lot more at ease.

Xia Xiaomin wiped her tears and nodded. "I am." She choked with sobs.

"Don't cry, I'll be right over, don't worry, Luo Zhan will be fine."

Zhou Lin's villa was not far from Zhong Luozheng's house, so every time Zhong Luozheng called to call him to see a doctor, he would appear in time.

"Right." Xia Xiaomin believed Zhou Lin's words, because she did not want Zhong Luo to show off.

Zhou Lin asked Zhong Luozhan about his condition and then said while putting on his coat, "Do as I say and help Luo Zhan with the first aid."

Xia Xiaomin looked down at Zhong Luozhuang, made a "En" sound, and followed the instructions on the phone, doing it step by step.

Looking at the unconscious Zhong Luozhan, Xia Xiaomin couldn't understand why she felt so upset. She was worried that something would happen to him.

He was clearly domineering and rude, stealing her chastity the first time they met. He even used the entire hotel to threaten her not to resign, then lured her to the villa to be a nanny. He called her stupid all day long and called her stupid.

She should have hated him a lot, hated him a lot, wished that he was dead. Why was she so afraid that he wouldn't wake up now?

Was it because he had rushed into the fire to save her? Or was it because he had been willing to let something happen to her, rather than to himself?

Suddenly recalling her grandpa's departure and Grandpa Charles's departure, Xia Xiaomin laid on Zhong Luochen's chest, tears streaming down her face.

It was so painful that she couldn't breathe when everyone who cared about her left.

She didn't want to lose someone who cared about her …

Finally, Zhou Lin arrived.

He saw Xiao Min cry so hard on Zhong Luochen's chest that it looked like tears were coming out. A flash of clarity appeared in his eyes. She quickly ran over to help Xia Xiaomin up, and squatted down to check for Zhong Luozhuang.

"He … How is he? "

Xia Xiaomin hurriedly asked, as if she had found a lifesaver when she saw Zhou Lin coming.

After the inspection was completed, Zhou Lin shifted his gaze from Zhong Luozheng to Xia Xiaomin, who was crying. He revealed a comforting smile, "His problem is not very serious. "You handled it well, if it wasn't for you, Luo Zhan might have been in bed for a long time."

"Really? Zhou Lin, thank you! " Xia Xiaomin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Great, he'll be fine.

Zhou Lin opened the medicine box and cleaned Zhong Luozheng's wounds and changed his medicine.

During this time, Zhong Luozhan was in a coma.

The sound of an ambulance came from afar. Zhou Lin instructed the medical staff to carefully carry Zhong Luozhan onto the stretcher.

During the whole process, Xia Xiaomin put her hands to her lips and silently prayed. Her watery eyes never left Zhong Luozhuang's.

Zhou Lin sighed. Although Zhong Luozheng had never told him about it, he could tell that the boy had very different feelings for Xia Xiaomin. It was his duty to take care of people his friends liked.

"It's the greatest comfort to him if you go home and rest now …"

Before Zhou Lin could finish, Xia Xiaomin interrupted him, "No, I must see that he is fine."

After cutting off the lawn for the whole night, although Xia Xiaomin was tired, she couldn't be at ease with Zhong Luozhuang's safety.

She walked straight to the ambulance, climbed onto it with some effort, and sat beside Zhong Luochen.

Zhou Lin shook his head and followed. If she went home now, she might not be able to have a good rest.

The car quickly arrived at the hospital where Zhou Lin was.

Zhou Lin got off the car first and then led the nurse to push Zhong Luozhan to the operating room. Xia Xiaomin followed the cart all the way to the door.

"My apologies, but you cannot enter."

Xiao Min was stopped by the nurse. She watched Zhong Luozheng getting further and further away, and finally disappeared behind the door of the operation room.

Zhou Lin said that nothing would happen to him, nothing would happen to him!

Xia Xiaomin moved slowly towards a bench at the side.

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit her. She didn't even have the time to react before her vision turned black and she collapsed onto the ground.

"..."

In the dream, Xia Xiaomin could only see a vast expanse of white. She could see Zhong Luozhuang, and she too.

The ecstasy with which he had found her outside the fire, the reassuring smile on her face. Afterwards, he slipped from her embrace and fell into a pool of blood.

No! No!

Zhong Luozhan, you said that you won't die …

He won't die...

Ah--!" Xia Xiaomin woke up from her dream, her terrified eyes staring at the white walls around her. It was hard to tell if it was a dream or reality.

Zhong Luozhan was sent to the hospital to save her from injury. How was he? Could he really be like a dream, already …

"Miss Xia, are you awake?" The nurse heard Xia Xiaomin's scream and pushed the door open.

Xia Xiaomin sat up and saw the nurse. She asked, "Where's Zhong Luozhuang?" How is he? "

"Don't worry, Director Zhong's operation went smoothly and he has been sent to the ward."

Xia Xiaomin lifted the covers. "I'll go check on him."

"Miss!" The nurse stopped her, "Director Zhong's anesthetic effect hasn't passed yet. Even if you go, he's still unconscious. Why don't you rest up here and see him tomorrow?"

Hearing the nurse's words, Xia Xiaomin didn't dare to believe her completely.

The dream she had just had was too real. It was so real that she could completely feel the impending death and the heartbreaking pain. Even now, there was still lingering fear in her heart.

"No, I must go!" Xia Xiaomin walked out of the ward, ignoring the nurse.

The nurse shook her head and caught up with Xia Xiaomin. "I'll take you there."

Xia Xiaomin came to Zhong Luozheng's room, pressed her hands against the transparent window and peeked inside.

Zhong Luochen was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and a frown on his face.

She pushed open the door and stopped walking.

She had never seen Zhong Luozhuang so quiet.

Some people were born to be arrogant. Even if they were to fall, they would be extremely proud. In Xia Xiaomin's heart, Zhong Luozheng was such a person.

Xia Xiaomin's heart began to ache as she saw him so quiet, weak, and lifeless.

Xia Xiaomin quietly walked to Zhong Luozhuang's bedside and sat down, as if she was afraid to disturb him. She asked the nurse softly, "When will he wake up?"

"When the anesthesia is over, you can wake up. I think you should go rest for a while. I'll tell you the moment Director Zhong wakes up. " The nurse was worried about Xia Xiaomin. After all, she didn't look well.

"Thanks, but no thanks. I'll wait here for him to wake up. " Xia Xiaomin saw his pale face and pale lips, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The nurse knew she could not persuade him otherwise so she quietly left the room.

When she thought of Zhong Luozheng being burned by a fire and his ribs broken by a street lamp, Xia Xiaomin's tears started to flow again.

She did not notice that Zhong Luo's fingers, which had been exposed outside the blanket, moved slightly.

"Why did you save me?" Xia Xiaomin sobbed softly, as if she was talking to herself, but she also reproached Zhong Luozhuang in a low voice, "I didn't ask you to save me." You want me to owe you my life, can you bully me more in the future? Otherwise, why would you be so good to me? "

Zhong Luozhan's eyelashes trembled slightly as he said in an unhappy voice, "Because you're stupid. You even fooled the street lamp."