Chapter 375 She Doesn’t Want to Faint Here

Ye Yuchen thought about the weight of these three words.

When he searched for what patients should not eat greasy food, cardiovascular disease was also mentioned in the answer.

Shen Jingshu's unintentional words... reminded him.

Ye Yuchen's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He turned around and chased after Mu Wanqing in the direction he ran away...

After Mu Wanqing escaped into the bathroom, she immediately took out the first aid medicine she had brought with her and swallowed one pill dryly.

But the next second, she coughed twice, "Ahem..."

Before she could swallow the pills, Mu Wanqing coughed them out again and landed on the tiled floor.

She immediately bent over, rolled it up with toilet paper, and hid it in her pocket. Then her hands trembled slightly and she feebly touched the medicine again, but she felt something fishy and sweet in her throat.

"puff--"

Mu Wanqing immediately walked to the sink, leaned over and coughed up blood again. The bright red blood dyed the white porcelain red.

She suddenly became even more panicked, and her heart was beating rapidly. No matter how she adjusted her breathing, it had no effect.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound sounded, her hands trembled slightly, and the medicine bottle in her hand suddenly rolled to the ground.

Mu Wan was shocked. She wanted to bend down to pick up the medicine bottle, but her heart hurt too much. It was as if a knife had been inserted and stirred mercilessly.

It seemed that his flesh and blood had become a mess and turned into a puddle of mud.

"Little angel...little angel, help me..."

Mu Wanqing held her hand against the wall. She stretched out her hands and grasped the collar of her chest tightly. The beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks. Her face was horrifyingly pale.

She didn't want to pass out here...she couldn't.

"Oh, Qingqing, you..." The little angel was also anxious, but it was not the best idea to always use energy to alleviate her condition.

Mu Wanqing frowned tightly and shook her head lightly.

A stream of blood seemed to be rushing to the top of her head, which could break her fragile nerves at any time and cause her to faint immediately.

She relied on all her strength to support her, but eventually her legs became weak and she fell to the ground, "Help me..."

Mu Wanqing tried to touch the bottle of medicine, but she couldn't reach it anyway. Even if she could reach it... In her current situation, even emergency medicine might not be able to help her.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Just then, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Ye Yuchen stood outside the door, his stern face tensed, and in his deep black eyes, nervousness and worry were intertwined in an extremely complex manner.

His heart was very flustered...

He was afraid that it was what he had guessed.

"Qingqing, open the door." Ye Yuchen knocked on the door twice more.

Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes and looked at the ground. The smell of blood was looming in the bathroom. She opened her lips slightly, but she had no strength to reply to Ye Yuchen.

"Mu Wanqing, you bastard!"

The little angel couldn't help but cursed, "I'm warning you, I will help you one last time, you are not allowed to mess around again!"

I'm so mad at it... I'm so mad at it...

The little angel muttered angrily while injecting half of the energy in the Angel's Eyes into Mu Wanqing's heart. It didn't stop until the girl's complexion improved slightly.

"Mu Wanqing!" Ye Yuchen slapped the door heavily.

The more the girl didn't answer him, the more anxious he became, the more fearful and sure he became about his guess.

Mu Wanqing was sitting on the cold tile floor, like a puppet with its strings cut off, being pulled back from the edge of life and death.

She sniffed and said, "Thank you."

Mu Wanqing stood up slowly and slowly, leaning on the ground, and immediately poured water to wash away the blood she coughed up.

Then, open the bathroom door...