Li Qiyu snapped back from her daze, realizing he had really come—it wasn't just a dream.
She had told herself countless times that even if he found her, her heart would remain unmoved by him...
Yet, when his handsome face suddenly appeared, her heart still skipped a beat, and her breathing became erratic.
"Let the doctor come and dress her wounds—" Bo Yeyuan held her hand, each drop of her blood he saw felt like a waste, his complexion exceedingly frightening.
The nurses and doctors beside them dared not move at all.
Li Qiyu coldly jerked her hand away, "Don't trouble yourself, Mr. Bo, I can handle it myself."
"Li Qiyu—" Bo Yeyuan, seeing her about to leave, grasped her shoulder tightly and asked in a low, indignant voice, "Are you trying to sneakily go through with an abortion without me knowing?"
After entering the hospital, when Bo Yeyuan found out she was in the operating room, he nearly went mad!
So her stay in the hospital wasn't just to avoid him!
