hing, continuing to pick up the pieces on the ground."You can't even hold a cup of tea properly. Do you think you're still the young miss from a wealthy family Hmm" He Hanchuan got up and walked in fr...Hearing this, He Hanchuan lowered his gaze and looked at Xiang Yu, letting go of him and taking a step back. He didn't speak, but his attitude was already very clear.
“What the hell… are you still not letting Wanwan go” Xiang Yu grabbed Lin Nalu’s hand, struggling to stand up. Bloodshot eyes were almost overflowing with blood. “You bastard, He, do you have to kill Wanwan before you let her go”
He struggled to move forward, but his arms and legs were in casts, making it difficult for him to walk. He was stopped by Lin Nalu.
Ge Hanchuan's fingers tightened slightly, his heart feeling like it was being gripped by an invisible giant hand, constricted to the extreme. Each breath he took was incredibly difficult.
He moistened his slightly dry lips and said, "We'll handle things between me and her ourselves."
Xiang Yu's rationality vanished completely under this statement, "Handle it He Hanchuan, don't you think because you're a He family member, I can't do anything to you!"
He and Lin Naolu came out in a hurry, the latter was peeling an apple at the time and didn't have time to put down the fruit knife in her hand.
His face contorted in fury as he snatched the fruit knife from her hand. He leaped towards He Hanchuan amidst her screams, the blade pointed directly at his abdomen.
"I'll ask you one more time, will you let Wanwan go" Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and stared at He Hanchuan, each word squeezed out from his throat, "Think it over before you answer!"
As he spoke, he loosened the knife in his hand, its sharp point piercing through He Hanchuan's white shirt.
"Xiang Yu, don't go too far!" Before He Hanchuan could answer, Lin Nalulu stopped him with a head full of cold sweat: "Put down the knife, you won't be helping Wanwan this way, you'll only hurt her!"
Xiang Yu remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on He Hanchuan. His white eyeballs were already covered with red bloodshot eyes, "No! If he doesn't agree, I'll just kill him, big deal if I go to jail!"
Lin Nalulu's forehead was constantly dripping with sweat. She wiped the cold sweat from her brow, just about to persuade Xiangyu, when He Hanchuan beside her spoke first.
“As for what’s going on between me and Xiang Wan, we’ll handle it ourselves.” The sharp fruit knife adhered to He Hanchuan’s skin effortlessly, the icy temperature traveling along the blade. All he needed to do was push forward a little more, and He Hanchuan would be dead, but he didn’t even blink.
He Hanchuan's calmness and response agitated Xiang Yu. He glared with bloodshot eyes, breathing heavily, tears streaming down his ferociously handsome face, "He, Han, Chuan!"
He roared, the blade slicing into He Hanchuan's abdomen with a muffled, tiny *pfft* sound.
Ge Hanchuan stood motionless, blood flowing along the blade and wound, quickly staining his white shirt red. It hurt and was uncomfortable, but he remained standing still, only glancing at the wound with a faint expression.
"Xiang Yu, are you crazy!" Lin Na Lu rushed between the two, trembling as she reached for the fruit knife, her face drained of all color. "Let go..."
All the voices were weak and listless.
“Don’t loosen!” Xiang Yu’s face was full of hatred and pain, a tear falling onto his blood-stained hand with a soft *plop* and quickly mixing with the blood. “Wife, forgive me, forgive me… I can’t… I can’t bear to see Wanwan… Wanwan like this…”
"He couldn't bear to see Wanwan living in such pain and hardship," he choked, the words that followed remaining unspoken.
Lin Nalu bit her lip tightly, tears welling up and falling down her cheeks. She was so distressed that she couldn't utter a single word.
During this time, He Hanchuan stood straight and still, his expression unchanged, only his handsome face was somewhat pale from excessive blood loss.
"Please keep quiet in the emergency room. Asking Shao and General He to come here will only trouble the patient and the doctor inside." Lü Yáncén didn't want to meddle, but since things were about to escalate into a life-or-death situation, he had to step forward.
“Let go of her!” Xiang Yu glared at Lin Nalulu, gritting his teeth before turning to Lu Yancen, “This isn’t your concern, so don’t meddle!”
That's what he said, but his voice was much lower now, a suppressed growl.
Lu Yancen had his hands in the pockets of his white coat, frowning at Xiang Yu. "Xiang Shao killed He Zong at the entrance of the emergency room. There's a 90% chance he can be saved, and you'll end up in jail for murder. Miss Xiang will also suffer because of your recklessness. Are you sure this is worth it"
"Xiang Yu, this doctor is right. If you truly care about Wanwan, let go now and stop causing her trouble!" Lin Nalü wiped her eyes, her eyes were red and she spoke much faster than usual.
Xiang Yu wasn't worried about going to jail himself, but when he heard that it would implicate Xiang Wan, he immediately hesitated, and the strength in his hand lessened.
Sweat trickled down He Hanchuan's temples, he gripped the blade and, as if feeling no pain, pulled the fruit knife out of his abdomen.
"Doctor Lu, please find someone to treat my wound." He Hanchuan loosened his grip on the fruit knife, the blood-stained blade clanging to the ground. He revealed a one-inch wound in his palm.
When Xiang Yu heard the surname "Lu" from Dr. Lu, he was taken aback. Upon seeing the name tag on Lu Yancen's chest, his ferociously handsome face softened slightly, revealing surprise, shock, and a mixture of remorse and panic.
"Alright, General He, stay put here. I'll find someone to help immediately." Lu Yancen's gaze lingered on the wound on He Hanchuan's abdomen and the wound on his palm for a moment before he readily agreed.
He couldn't stand General He bullying people with his power and ruthlessness, but as a doctor, he couldn't just stand by and watch someone die.
Towards Yu still wanted to say something to Lu Yancen, but before he could open his mouth, Lu Yancen took out his phone and hurried aside to make a call to his colleague.
While He Hanchuan held the ripped hospital gown in one hand and pressed his continuously bleeding wound with the other, he stared blankly at the emergency room direction with a pale face.
Xiang Yu glared at He Hanchuan with resentment, letting out a heavy snort.
"Don't just stand there, have a seat." Lin Nalulu's tone was sharp, but her grip on Xiang Yu was light. "Wait until Wanwan wakes up, then you can go back to the ward. I'll ask the doctor to check you out again, make sure you don't get any aftereffects."
Upon hearing the name "A-Wan," Xiang Yu's eyes dimmed slightly.
He casually wiped the blood from his hands onto his medical gown, saying nonchalantly, "If Wanwan hadn't... come out of this room today, I wouldn't need these legs and arms anymore. It would be a souvenir."
He had only been injured for a few days, and already he felt inconvenienced everywhere. He dragged that leg for two years every night, how did he get through it
Besides, he at least has doctors taking care of him and a hospital room now. But Wanwan's leg just broke and she was sent to prison immediately! Who knows how much pain she must have been in during that time, and on top of that, she probably had to endure all sorts of bullying!
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