I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 342: Don't, please don't die

Chapter 342 Don’t die.

The back of his head was pressed against the mud, and the biting coldness swept through Wei Lan's body instantly.

 “Deputy Bureau!”

The surroundings were in a mess, and a drop of warm liquid dripped on his face. Wei Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened.

Just for a moment, her eyes widened and her pupils suddenly shrank.

The man's resolute face flushed red, and the veins on his forehead popped out due to the gravity of his body. "I just want to ask you, which store has the best soy juice... What are you afraid of?"

Yanyi leaned over Wei Lan, holding one hand on the ground. The other arm seemed to be afraid of Wei Lan getting hurt, and was tightly protecting the side of her head.

As he finished speaking, more dark red seeped out from the back of his neck and the corners of his mouth, dripping onto Wei Lan's pale face.

 The warm, bright red blood fell on Wei Lan's face drop by drop, making the jade-white and tender face appear sickly and cold.

 He helped her carry the beam!

Aware of this, Wei Lan's lips trembled violently and she couldn't form a sentence: "Are you sick? Why are you..."

Why?

 Suddenly she didn’t understand him.

 Wei Lan didn’t get the answer.

The man seemed to be a puddle of soft mud, his forehead pressed against her ear, and all his weight was on her, except for the arm supporting the side of her head, which remained motionless.

 The man has lost consciousness.

 He became like this because he was trying to save her!

At that moment, all the grudges and rejections disappeared.

Wei Lan shivered and felt mixed emotions in her heart: "Hey! Yan, Yanyi!"

She wanted to reach out and push Yan Yi away to check how he was doing, but her whole body was protected by Yan Yi and she couldn't move.

Surrounded by Li Jiandang and the other young men, their faces changed with fright, and they all rushed forward, trying to figure out how to move the beams away.

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Wei Lan tried several times but still couldn't move. She called Yanyi but still got no response.

Panic surged in his heart, Wei Lan's slender eyebrows squeezed together, her peach blossom eyes flickered, instantly filled with mist, "Hey, don't be like this... Yanyi? Yanyi wake up?"

 Don't, don't die.

Realizing that there was nothing he could do, Wei Lan couldn't control the aggrieved and helpless whimpering from his throat.

 It snowed again in the sky.

Wei Lan's tears flowed out uncontrollably, and crystal clear snowflakes fell on her forehead and eyelashes, freezing her bones.

 An inexplicable guilt and panic enveloped my heart.

The girl's soft sobs gradually turned into heartbreaking cries.

"Don't cry..." The man's angry voice gradually reached his ears, "I...I will accompany you, don't be afraid..."

Even though she was unconscious, she subconsciously chose to protect her.

"No..." Wei Lan cried even harder, and crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

She looked at the gray and foggy sky, her vision blurred, and her heart was filled with unprecedented guilt and resistance, "I don't want..."

unfair.

 Unfair to Yanyi.

 But, is it fair to her?

 Is this the price?

 She is not her...

Wei Lan seemed to have been wronged in some way, and her crying made her nose feel sore and her heart broken.

Li Jiandang and a group of young men were also afraid of something happening, so they worked hard to move the beams away and help Wei Lan and Yanyi up from the ground. The people of Yanyi have lost consciousness.

He was injured quite seriously. The beam hit him heavily on the back of his head and back. The back of his head near his neck was scratched by a wooden thorn to make a large gash. At this time, the blood was dripping and the skin and flesh were turned out, which was very shocking.

Yanyi was carried outside the door, and Wei Lan wiped her tears and followed closely.

The muddy sleeves covered that delicate face with dust, and Wei Lan had an aura of hesitation and restlessness hanging over him.

Wei Lan's voice trembled slightly: "Where is Zhang Xiaokui? Isn't he always with Yanyi? Where are the others? We went to the county hospital, and now... Where is the car parked?"

Yanyi brought several police officers over today. There were enough people in the cafeteria, so he asked those people to build the courtyard wall of Ji Huaiyuan's house.

Li Jiandang quickly sent someone to Ji Huaiyuan's side to call someone. When he turned around, he saw Wei Lan in a panic, with a worried face and a frightened look.

Li Jiandang frowned, suddenly a little unbearable, and asked with concern: "Wei Zhiqing, is something wrong with you? Are you injured anywhere?"

Although Wei Lan was protected by Yan Yi just now and was not hit, Li Jiandang was still afraid of where she fell.

 “No, I’m fine!”

Wei Lan shook her head firmly, feeling a stinging pain in the back of her head, but compared to Yanyi who was currently in a coma, the small wounds on her body were nothing.

Wei Lan knelt down and saw the blood seeping out of the corner of Yan Yi's mouth. She stretched out her hand, but she trembled and pulled it back halfway.

 This, this is how serious the injury is? Is it an internal injury?

"Why haven't they come yet!" Wei Lan sobbed and trembled slightly, fearing that Yanyi would die because of this.

As soon as he finished speaking, several gray-faced young men in blue uniforms ran in from the door.

 “Deputy Bureau!”

 “Deputy Bureau!”

When the police officers saw that their deputy was covered in mud and blood, their expressions changed. They stepped forward to pull the person away.

Wei Lan stretched out her hand to stop her, and reminded: "Be gentle, be gentle, his neck and back are injured..."

Zhang Xiaokui gently lifted one of Yanyi's arms to carry the person on his back. He looked up and saw Wei Lan with blood and mud on his face, and his heart tightened.

Zhang Xiaokui probably guessed that there was an accident. Seeing the blood on Wei Lan's face, he thought she was also injured.

Zhang Xiaokui knew how much deputy bureau Yan cared about Wei Zhiqing. Without thinking, he asked, "I will take deputy bureau Yan to the county hospital. Will Wei and Wei Zhiqing go together?"

Wei Lan was worried about Yan Yi’s injuries and wanted to go to the hospital in person to ask the doctor if the injury was serious and whether he could be saved.

Hearing Zhang Xiaokui’s question, Wei Lan nodded hastily, “Go, go!”

There were not many people in the car, so in the end only three of them got there.

Zhang Xiaokui drove, while Wei Lan and Yan Yi sat in the back seat.

 The scenery outside the car window fell backwards quickly, and the unconscious man seemed to show signs of waking up for a moment.

He was leaning against the car door, his big hands rough and slightly cold, and he was holding Wei Lan's hand tightly: "Wei Lan..."

Wei Lan's eyes were slightly swollen and full of panic. She nodded nervously and obediently, trying to calm herself down: "I'm here, I'm here."

The man leaned his forehead against the car window and let out a hoarse, feeble laugh. He murmured: "Chongwenmen's bean juice is the best, don't forget it."

 The voice was very soft, as if she was speaking to herself or to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan also put his other hand on Yan Yi's.

She held Yan Yi's hand tightly in her palm, with a forced smile on her pale face, as if making a promise, and nodded gently: "Yes, remember it, I won't forget it."

 Wei Lan prayed in her heart, praying that nothing would happen to Yanyi.

She can feel how sincere Yanyi's feelings are for "Wei Lan". It is precisely because she can feel it that she feels guilty and stressed.

 (End of this chapter)

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