"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

"Hey, you have to bandage your wound."

Meng Yun hurriedly supported Lin Miao, staring at the blood-filled gauze, and was at a loss.

"Miaomiao," then, Lin Jie, who had been leaning against the wall, jumped up suddenly.

When she ran to Lin Miao, she lifted the gauze and tears suddenly flowed out.

"The wound has collapsed," Zhou Yan followed behind and said, "You have to go to the hospital right away."

"Then hurry up, my unit has a car," Meng Yun hurried out.

"Go to the office, it's closer there," Zhou Yan came to Lin Miao, half-squatted, intending to carry her on her.

"It's okay," Lin Miao felt relaxed all over now, and she felt that her heels were about to leave the ground and did not feel any pain.

Zhou Yan turned around and saw that her eyes were a little confused, she knew it was not good.

She frowned and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help?"

Lin Jie woke up and hurriedly helped Liu Fu'er on her back.

Meng Yun asked Lin Jie not to forget to lock the door, and followed Zhou Yan to protect him.

Lin Miao was a little weak and seemed to be a little cold.

She tightened her arms tightly against the source of warmth.

Meng Yun held her arm and shouted from time to time, "Miaomiao, don't sleep, we'll be here soon."

Lin Miao agreed vaguely and tried hard to open his eyes.

However, my eyelids were so heavy that they still stuck together.

This time, she slept particularly sweetly.

The moment she opened her eyes, she felt comfortable and wanted to scream.

Just when she saw the snowy whiteness around her, she immediately froze.

Where is this?

Could it be that she returned to the hell that never sees the light of heaven?
Chapter completed!