Xiaoyu, who was standing next to Lin Qiangwei, rushed over, tearfully grabbed Lin Zefeng's arm and begged:

"Brother, save my sister, save her, she is about to die..."

Now, Lin Qiangwei no longer stepped forward to stop him. She was rubbing the hem of her clothes, feeling fuzzy as if she had done something bad. But when she thought about it carefully, she didn't cause this at all. Why was she so afraid?

"This... this wasn't done by me! I... I never touched him at all. It was all her father who beat him. I can't even try to persuade him, and I don't want to."

When she said this, she felt very unsure and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Lin Zefeng took a deep breath and glared at everyone standing there, not wanting to say anything else.

"Humph, a bunch of scum."

Then he left in a hurry, without even changing his shoes, and broke out the door.

Along the way, he ran through several red lights and held her unconscious with one hand.

Her hands are so cold that they can cool a person's heart. They are so cold that they don't know how to melt them away.

Suddenly, the hand he was holding trembled violently, and Yang Ruoyan's whole body trembled and twitched unconsciously.

He hurriedly touched her forehead. His hand was bitingly cold, but her head was as hot as fire. The coagulated blood on her face and neck showed signs of slipping again.

Is she sweating?

Is this a typical case of excessive fright and high fever?

When a person is overly nervous and highly concentrated, the glands will secrete excessively, leading to physiological circulation disorders and fever.

Although he graduated with a degree in veterinary medicine, he still knew a little bit about it. The reason why he developed a high fever within two hours was probably related to the wounds on his body, which were probably infected.

The infection can be serious or minor, and if you don't send it to the hospital in time, your life may be in danger.

Lin Zefeng couldn't help but increase the intensity and stepped on the accelerator to a low speed. On the urban road where the speed limit was 60 yards, he reached 120 yards.

Severe speeding.

But misfortune never comes singly, but there happened to be a car accident on the road more than one kilometer away from the hospital, and the road was blocked.

He braked quickly, almost hitting the vehicle in front of him, and put into reverse gear to make a detour.

"boom"

The whole car shook violently and turned off automatically.

"Damn it, the car crashed at this time!"

Lin Zefeng couldn't care less, rushed out of the car, helped Yang Ruoyan out, held her in his arms, and rushed to the hospital.

"Hey, how do you drive a car? Are you going to run away after hitting a car?"

Behind him, the owner of the car that was hit behind chased him and grabbed him.

"Go away, are you blind? Didn't you see that someone was injured and had to be sent to the hospital? If you have any questions, talk to my agent. If you want any compensation, just give him the price."

Lin Zefeng became angry, took out his cell phone with difficulty, threw it to the car owner who caught up with him, and left without caring.

The car owner watched him leave blankly, holding his cell phone in his hand and murmuring:

"He...he is Lin Zefeng? Oh my god, he is actually Lin Zefeng."

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Lin Zefeng held Yang Ruoyan in his arms and ran for more than a kilometer panting, sweating profusely, and finally arrived at the hospital.

"Doctor, doctor, save people quickly, save people."

Fortunately, Lin Zefeng was diligent in exercising, so he did not suffer from physical exhaustion and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the hospital lobby.
Chapter completed!