Chapter 967 You Are the Salvation (6)

Fu Yue frowned slightly.

She stared at the wound on the young man's arm. Judging from the way the blood was flowing, did he not want his arm?

She stepped over.

"Your wounds need to be treated quickly."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Xubai raised his head suddenly, his beautiful eyes showing undisguised sternness.

He thought she was the same group of people just now.

Seeing a strange girl, Jiang Xubai was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head sadly. His lips pursed into a straight line and he had no intention of paying attention to Fu Yue.

Seeing that Fu Yue hadn't left, Jiang Xubai spoke.

"Go away, it's none of your business."

He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse and somewhat stiff, but the sound quality was unexpectedly good.

He is like a wounded little beast, full of sharp thorns, and does not accept anyone's kindness.

Fu Yue wasn't angry either, because this child was really good-looking but also very pitiful.

The evening light was hazy and soft, filtering in from a corner at the end of the alley, falling on his dark and soft hair, and on his incredibly beautiful and delicate profile. He pursed his pale lips, with a hint of tinge on the corners of his lips. With blood stains and long eyelashes hanging down, he actually looked quite pitiful.

Fu Yue stood in front of him, "I'll take you to the hospital."

The boy seemed impatient.

"Need not."

He stood up holding on to the wall, staggering a little. Seeing Fu Yue standing in front of him, the young man impatiently tried to push her away——

The hand had just been raised and had not yet touched Fu Yue's shoulder.

Jiang Xubai felt like the world was spinning.

He lost too much blood and his brain suddenly went dark.

The whole person fell straight down and faced Fu Yue.

Fu Yue: "!!!"

She quickly stretched out her hand to support the man in front of her. Although this guy was only fifteen years old, his figure had begun to take shape and he was already nearly 1.8 meters tall. Fu Yue almost fell to the ground without being carried away by his pounce. on the ground.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, she supported the wall behind her with one hand and held Jiang Xubai's shoulder with the other, half-hugging him in her arms.

Fu Yue: "..."

She glared at the guy, maintained her current posture, took out her cell phone with difficulty from her coat pocket, called 120, reported her address, and waited calmly for the ambulance to arrive.

Not long after, the ambulance arrived.

Seeing Jiang Xubai's injured appearance, several medical staff hurriedly brought a stretcher down, and a nurse sister next to them exclaimed.

"Oh, how did you get hurt like this? It's really a crime."

Jiang Xubai was helped by several medical staff to lie down on a stretcher, but he was unconscious the whole time. His pale lips were pressed tightly, and his hand was tightly holding Fu Yue's hand.

Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.

The nurse sister originally wanted Fu Yue to sit on the other side, but Jiang Xubai refused to let go of his hand. His slender finger bones turned white, and Fu Yue's hand turned red from his grip.

His lips moved.

"Don't leave."

A very light sound.

The nurse sister pushed Fu Yue's shoulder and said, "This young man must be your brother. Look at him like this. Little girl, please sit over here."

Fu Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and muttered in a low voice: "He is not my brother. I just saw him injured like this alone, so I called an ambulance..."

The nurse sister burst out laughing.

"It's okay, it's okay. Since it was you who called 120, then little girl, please go to the hospital with us, just in time to sign the child's signature."