Li Manman, with eyes red from crying, spoke harsh words, but her mind was in turmoil.
A perfectly fine person nearly got burned to death; that damn Han Siyu was truly a curse for Han Xi. Whenever she appeared, Han Xi suffered.
Fu Bin sat down beside Lu Jinghan, raised his hand, and patted his shoulder, "Don’t worry, Han Xi will be okay."
Lu Jinghan tossed the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stamped it out. He took a cigarette pack from his pocket, pulled out one, and bit it between his lips. The hand holding the lighter was trembling slightly, something you’d only notice if you looked carefully.
Han Xi had already been inside for more than half an hour. No one knew what was happening inside, and Lu Jinghan truly wanted to rush in, regardless of anything. If he waited any longer, he feared he’d go mad.
Li Manman paced back and forth in the hallway, tears pattering down. She suddenly remembered the sinister and frightening look in Han Siyu’s eyes when she saw her in Li Chenghao’s hospital room a few days ago.
So it turns out Han Siyu had been plotting for a long time.
When that malicious woman wakes up, Li Manman is determined to tear her to pieces.
After an almost hour and a half surgery, Han Xi was pushed out by Chen Zheng himself.
Lu Jinghan held Han Xi’s pale hand, his entire body tense to the extreme.
Chen Zheng removed his mask, glanced at Han Xi lying on the surgery bed, and finally spoke, "She’s no longer in life-threatening danger. The burns on her leg are quite severe, and she suffered a major concussion. It’s best she isn’t subjected to any stimulation or extreme emotions before she recovers."
"Alright, I understand."
Thankfully... his girl was okay.
Han Xi is out of life-threatening danger, but Han Siyu is still in the operating room. Her injuries are much more severe than Han Xi’s; forty percent of her body has third-degree burns, not even her face was spared.
Han Xi was moved to a VIP ward, and Lu Jinghan sat by the bed, never releasing her hand.
Han Xi’s head and wrist were wrapped in white bandages, her face devoid of any color.
Lu Jinghan reached out with his other hand to smooth Han Xi’s disheveled hair, his fingers finally resting gently on her slightly cool cheek. His deep, affectionate eyes were filled with undisguisable anguish.
Li Manman looked at the injured Han Xi lying in the hospital bed, wishing she could tear Han Siyu and Li Chenghao into pieces.
Han Siyu is still in the operating room; there’s nothing she can do to her now, but she can go find Li Chenghao to settle this score.
"Lu Jinghan, take good care of Han Xi. I’m going out to take care of some matters." With that, Li Manman grabbed the bag off the couch and stormed out.
Feng Yi, concerned, followed her out. He quickly caught up with Li Manman and grabbed her wrist, "What are you planning to do? Murder or arson?"
Li Manman turned around, frowned, and looked at Feng Yi, "I’m going to settle scores with Li Chenghao. Let go of me."
Feng Yi pinched the bridge of his nose, exasperated, "I’ll go with you."
"Are you worried about me? Afraid I’ll suffer?" Li Manman’s eyes rested on Feng Yi’s hand holding hers, with a gaze full of hidden meaning.
Feng Yi released his hand and responded indifferently, "You’re overthinking it."
Li Manman shrugged indifferently. She had no time for flirtations with this man; confronting that bastard Li Chenghao was her priority.
The two of them got into a car together and left the hospital, heading straight to Li Chenghao’s company.