After beating Ye Che, Murong Nan subconsciously hugged Sheng Sheng who almost fainted.
Seeing the blood pouring out of her wrist, he hurriedly held her down while shouting outside the ward:
"Someone, come quickly."
The nurses who heard the shouting rushed over, followed Murong Nan and carried Shengsheng to the bed, and quickly helped her stop the bleeding.
Ye Che, who was punched and leaning to the side with his center of gravity unstable, gradually returned to normal after sucking a sound of blood.
He stood there in shock, unable to imagine that just a moment ago, he had actually bitten again.
He vaguely felt blood on his lips. Ye Che raised his hand and wiped it. The bright red blood on his hand stung his eyes.
Next second!
He quickly ran out of the bathroom.
When he saw the doctors and nurses working hard to stop Sheng Sheng's bleeding, he was in a daze and wished he could slap himself twice.
Those deep self-blaming eyes also became moist.
"Sound..."
Ye Che made a low voice and wanted to go forward and get closer to Ye Shengsheng.
Murong Nan pushed him away violently, grabbed his collar and wanted to punch him, but was unable to do so.
In the end, she just pushed him away and shouted coldly:
"Go away and don't come near the sound again."
Ye Shengsheng lay on the bed, dizzy.
But she was still conscious and could see her elder brother's attitude towards Ye Che.
She said weakly:
"Brother, don't blame Ye Che. He doesn't want to do that. He can't control himself."
"I know that if I hadn't thought that he had lost his mind, I would have even wanted to kill him."
Returning to her sister, Murong Nan felt guilty.
"I'm sorry. My brother just went out to bring you some food. I didn't expect him to have an attack so quickly."
"It's okay."
Ye Shengsheng shook his head, looking helplessly at Ye Che, who was standing aside with regret on his face, and comforted:
"Husband, don't blame yourself. I did it voluntarily. It's just that you may have bitten the wrong place, which is why you lost so much blood. Next time, I will help you draw out the blood and reserve it. I will give it to you when you need it."
Ye Che's heart ached like needles pricking him.
Tears overflowed from his eyes silently.
He stepped forward and crossed Murong Nan, sitting down next to Shengsheng.
"I'm sorry, I will try my best to restrain myself next time."
"I know you tried your best. It doesn't matter. It's just a little blood and it won't kill anyone."
As soon as he said these words, the doctor who was bandaging the sound next to him said with a solemn face:
"Don't say you can't kill anyone. You broke an artery. If we had come here later, you would have died."
Ye Shengsheng glanced at the doctor and raised his bandaged hand, "I really think it's fine. Look, can't you still move it?"
"Mrs. Ye, don't move yet."
The doctor hurriedly scolded, "I finally stopped it, but if you move it again, it will open again."
Ye Sheng made it clear and immediately behaved himself.
Ye Che looked at her distressedly, his throat sore that he couldn't speak.
The doctor looked at Murong Nan.
"We are really helpless about Mr. Ye's situation, but when he has an attack next time, we can give him an anesthetic, so maybe he won't bite Mrs. Ye."
They couldn't figure out why Mr. Ye suddenly lost his mind, and why Mrs. Ye's blood was needed to restore him.
They clearly checked Mr. Ye and found that he was fine.
"Well, what about her? She lost so much blood, how can she recover?" Murong Nan asked.
The doctor glanced at Ye Shengsheng, then at Ye Che, and sighed:
"As long as Mr. Ye stops biting Mrs. Ye, she protects the arteries in her wrists and tries not to bleed any more. She can take some pork liver tonic and have a good rest and she will recover slowly."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Murong Nan politely sent the doctor out.
When he came back and looked at Ye Che sitting next to his sister, he said with a dark face:
"Injecting you with anesthesia is not a long-term solution. Otherwise, you two should separate first."
Ye Shengsheng immediately used his good hand to hold Ye Che and said:
"I don't, I want to be with him all the time. Brother, do your best and go home and help me get some more pork liver for me to eat."
While I was eating, I drew blood for Ye Che and kept it next to him. Next time he has another attack, I will give it to him directly and the situation like today will not happen."
Today, something happened suddenly, and she was a little anxious, so she put her wrist into Ye Che's mouth.
But with lessons learned from the past, she will definitely not be so stupid next time.
Even if she bites Ye Che's finger, it is better than biting her wrist.
"Aina said that your blood can only relieve the pain. There is no way to make him return to normal. If he keeps using your blood to relieve the pain, you will still die."
Murong Nan had a tough attitude, "Listen to me, you two separate first, and then we can think of other ways to help Ye Che."
"I will not separate from him."
Ye Shengsheng tightened his grip on Ye Che's hand and said firmly:
"I will always be by his side. No matter how much blood he needs, as long as I have it, I will give it to him."
She felt it was worthwhile.
Who made her love this man very much.
Who made him her husband and the father of her child.
Without this man, what would be the point of her life.
The insistence did not make Ye Che feel moved, but instead added a huge burden and guilt to his heart.
If he was a man, if he really loved her, he shouldn't let her suffer any harm for him.
After settling on an idea in his mind, Ye Che didn't say anything and just wanted to go back and discuss it with Murong Nan.
At this time, Murong Qi and Forsythia had just returned.
Seeing Shengsheng's hand wrapped in white gauze again, Forsythia asked:
"Shengsheng, what happened to your hand? Again..."
Ye Shengsheng smiled and said perfunctorily, "It's okay, just a little bit of skin."
"Will broken skin be bandaged like this?"
Forsythia looked at Ye Che and asked, "Are you biting again?"
Ye Che did not deny it, but held Sheng Sheng's hand in his hand, his heart tingling more and more.
Murong Qi's handsome face was cold, he glanced at Ye Che unhappily, and then motioned to his eldest brother, "Come out with me."
Murong Nan followed his third brother out of the ward and stood in the corridor. Before his third brother could say anything, he scolded:
"What's going on with you two? Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on them when I left? Do you know that Ye Che bit his sister's artery and almost killed her?"
Murong Qi explained, "Forsythia and I went out to contact the old king of country K. We originally wanted to find a way from him, but we didn't expect..."
Unexpectedly, the old king didn't know how to solve it either.
In the end, he had no choice but to discuss it with Forsythia and had to go to Yun Bo for help.
"Aina has already said it, but no one can explain it, so what's the point of asking anyone." Murong Nan was very angry.
Afraid that Ye Che would fall ill again soon, he did not dare to leave for too long and wanted to enter the ward again.
Murong Qi hurriedly grabbed him, "Brother, no one may be able to solve this problem, but I still want to try again. Have you forgotten, we still have Yun Bo."
Clouds...thin?
Murong Nan suddenly realized and turned to look at his third brother.
"You said Yunbo might be able to solve it?"
Murong Qi shook his head, "I don't know if he can, but he really has great powers and is proficient in all pathologies. I want to ask him."
"Do you know where he is?"
"Yeah, but it might take a while."
Murong Nan said: "No matter how long it takes, go quickly. As long as there is a little hope, we can't miss it."
Mainly because he feels sorry for his sister.
If this continues, there is no guarantee that my sister will die in Ye Che's hands.