Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
“Be careful!” Huo Yunshen noticed the danger in time, but Ying Bao was still in danger.
Huo Yunshen extended his arm and covered Ying Bao with his body.
Huo Yunshen could feel his back being hit by something heavy, and his head and back hurt from the crash.
The guards couldn’t even react to the sudden falling sign, which crushed their CEO and the cute little girl.
They quickly rushed over and lifted the board to one side.
“Young master!”
“Your master! Are you all right?”
The guards turned Huo Yunshen over, only to find him unconscious. But the little girl under him remained unharmed.
“Not good! The young master has fainted!”
“Someone call Mr. Xiao!”
“Get him to a hospital now!”
The guards kept shouting as Ying Bao opened her eyes and crawled out. She noticed Huo Yunshen was lying on top of her, unconscious. She began to cry.
“Uncle Dimple… Uncle Dimple…” Ying Bao cried, as she knew he’d fainted because he was trying to protect her. She was worried that he would die from the impact.
“Uncle Dimple, wake up… Uncle Dimple…”
Maybe Ying Bao’s voice had awoken Huo Yunshen, as he opened his eyes and was met by the little girl’s crying face.
“Don’t cry, little one,” Huo Yunshen said, wiping the tears off Ying Bao’s face. “I’m all right…”
“Uncle Dimple…” Ying Bao noticed that Huo Yunshen was awake and hugged him tightly.
Huo Yunshen was hurt pretty badly from the falling sign, and every muscle in his body ached when he tried to move. Blood began to drip from his forehead.
“Help me up!’ Huo Yunshen ordered his guards.
The guards let out breaths of relief as soon as they saw Huo Yunshen was awake. They went over and helped him up to his wheelchair.
“Uncle Dimple, you’re bleeding!” Ying Bao pointed at Huo Yunshen’s forehead worriedly. “It must’ve hurt, right? What should we do? Should we call Xi baby?”
Huo Yunshen had mostly recovered his consciousness because of his sturdy body. The only wound that was left was the small cut on his head.
“I’m fine, Cherry. Xi baby is still working, let’s not disturb her,” Huo Yunshen said as he touched his forehead. “Ouch…”
The pain from touching the wound was too intense. Huo Yunshen lowered his head and saw that his hand was covered in blood.
“Young master, we better get you to a hospital,” one of the guards said.
“I said I’m fine,” Huo Yunshen said, as he wouldn’t even go to a hospital for worse injuries.
The little girl finally has the chance to play at the zoo, there’s no way I’m going to spoil her day.
Yi Xiao came back with a medical kit and applied bandages to Huo Yunshen’s injuries.
“Come on, let’s go and see the tiger,” Huo Yunshen said, picking up Ying Bao. He rested her on his knees and wheeled them towards the tiger cage.
“Does it still hurt?” Ying Bao raised her head and touched Huo Yunshen’s face with her little hand.
“Only a little, don’t worry about it.”
“Can I blow on it? My mum said that it helps.” Ying Bao tried to raise her head higher.
Huo Yunshen lowered his head and let the little girl blow on his wound.
It was a light blow, like a feather touching his face, yet it was the warmest wind that he’d ever felt.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore, not even one bit! Thank you, little cherry.”