Chapter 777

Ji Rao's body is very weak. Han Jinyan uses his ruthless strength again. Ji Rao is pushed down. When he falls down, he grabs at the side, smashes his right hand on the marble table, and then knocks his head on the top of the kitchen glass table.

There was a sharp pain in the back of the head.

At that time, Ji Rao's mind was blank, but he didn't feel much pain.

Until slowly, the pain to the bone marrow from the wound along the nerve slowly passed in.

In front of him, his vision was a little blurred. He only saw Han Jinyan in front of him staring at him, standing in the same place.

Ji Rao sighed in his heart. He reached for the back of his head and touched the blood in his hand.

Han Jinyan should be scared

"Nothing..." Ji Rao stretched out his hand, but his hand was full of blood. He drew back again. Chao Han barely pulled out a smile, "it's OK."

Jirao almost didn't die at home.

Han Jinyan stood beside Ji Rao, not noisy, not talking, just sitting.

He didn't know what to do.

He looked at the rice cooker on the table.

Actually He just wanted to cook a meal for Ji Rao.

But it seems to have messed up.

Ji Rao has fainted. Han Jinyan pushes him, but he still doesn't wake up.

Why don't you talk to him?

Why don't you get up and play with him?

Lucidity seems to be just a moment.

Han Jinyan looked at the blood on the ground, the whole person was confused.

He trembled and tried Ji Rao's breathing. Then he opened Ji Rao's eyelids to see his eyes. Finally, he gave Ji Rao an emergency treatment with a first-aid kit and stopped the bleeding.

Then he took Ji Rao to the hospital.

Waiting outside the operating room, Han Jinyan is very calm.

He himself is a doctor. He knows that Ji Rao's injury may be life-threatening later, but if it is now, it should be no problem.

Han Jinyan leaned against the wall.

Occasionally, a few people pass in front of him, making a lot of noise.

Han Jinyan seems to be separated from them by a world.

Most hospitals are gathering places of crying, sadness, sadness and despair, like a garbage can specially receiving rotten emotions.

Han Jinyan is outside the operating room, Ji Rao is in the operating room. Naturally, his mood can't be better than other people here, but he just stands there, as if isolated from everyone.

Their grief is not the same.

The doctor comes out and tells Han Jinyan that Ji Rao is OK.

Although it was expected, Han Jinyan was relieved.

Ji Rao was transferred to the general ward. When Han Jinyan went in to see him, he saw Ji Rao lying quietly on the bed, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, her forehead wrapped with a white bandage, her face pale and her lips bloodless.

Ward is very quiet, Han Jinyan sigh a little bit heavier, it is particularly obvious.

He walked gently to Ji Rao's bed and bent down to touch Ji Rao's hand.

It's cold.

There's no temperature.

Vampires have always been cooler.

It's just lower now, like a dead man.

Han Jinyan sighed and sat in front of Ji Rao's bed.

"It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time."

The sun has poured in from the window, but they are still hidden in the dark. When salvation comes, the light is not willing to care for them.

Han Jinyan reached out and touched Ji Rao's face gently.

"I miss you so much." Han Jinyan's voice is very light, like saying to himself, "I really want to."