Chapter 285 She Saved Herself

"Mommy? How are you, Mommy? Waaah, Mommy, don't scare me, Mommy..."

Xia Yuhuan felt a buzzing in her ears, filled with the sound of "Mommy, Mommy".

On the other side, Chi Yanzhou got out of the car and quickly walked to another car.

It turned out that Chi Yanzhou had just seen the car heading straight for Xia Yuhuan and He Xiaojie. Unable to stop it in time, he had no choice but to drive his car into the other vehicle to bring it to a stop.

If Chi Yanzhou hadn't forcefully rammed the other car from the side, and if Xia Yuhuan hadn't reacted quickly and rolled away with He Xiaojie, the two of them would probably be in grave danger.

Chi Yanzhou yanked open the car door and pulled the person who had been hit and was in a semi-conscious state out of the driver's seat.

Then, he tore off the other person's clothes and used them as rope to tie the person up.

Then, he grabbed the man and quickly brought him to Xia Yuhuan's side.

Seeing the blood on her face, Chi Yanzhou felt a pang of anxiety.

My blood felt like it was freezing, and I was filled with a feeling of suffocation.

Ayu will be alright, she will definitely be alright.

Chi Yanzhou frantically gave himself these mental plea.

Even so, his hands were limp when he knelt down to hug Xia Yuhuan.

Chi Yanzhou: "Ayu, can you hear me? How are you feeling, Ayu?"

He called out to her, his voice trembling.

Xia Yuhuan's mind was buzzing; she felt like she was about to explode.

The sharp pain in her head made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

She managed to utter only one sentence with difficulty: "Xiao Jie, look at Xiao Jie..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xia Yuhuan fainted.

...

When Xia Yuhuan woke up again, she found that her consciousness was in a space.

"You're finally awake! I thought you were going to die this time," the little dumpling mumbled, flapping its wings beside it.

Xia Yuhuan looked at the little dumpling with some confusion: "Didn't I have a car accident? How did I end up in the space?"

Could it be that after she was injured, her consciousness, in order to protect itself, ran to the space to take refuge?

Little dumpling: "You were in a car accident and almost died. I pulled you out and saved your life."

"You? Save me?" Xia Yuhuan pointed at the little dumpling in surprise, then at herself, finding it unbelievable.

“Yes, I saved you.” The little dumpling flapped its wings and said, “Actually, no, you saved yourself.”

"The golden light of merit I used to save you was all accumulated by yourself when you saved others in the past."

"How come you have such bad luck?"

“You could have waited for your man to save you and avoided being hit by a car, but you insisted on taking the child and getting away.”

"He had already rolled away with the child in his arms when he hit his head on the curb, specifically on his temple, which sent him to his death."

"Do you always have bad luck when you drink water?"

Xia Yuhuan: "..."

No wonder she felt like her head was going to explode, in addition to the excruciating pain from the bleeding open wound on her head.

It turns out he bumped his temple.

She looked up at the huge lampshade on the living room ceiling.

At this moment, the golden light of merit inside dimmed considerably, but it was still radiating light.

When the little girl said that the golden light of merit could revive the dead, she thought it was an exaggeration.

Although I've thought about trying the Golden Light of Merit if I encounter a truly hopeless situation in the future, as a last resort.

But she never expected that she would become the first user.

Fortunately, she saved many people during the previous earthquake, accumulating much merit; otherwise, she might not have been able to save herself today.

The little dumpling was still chattering on and on about her.

Xia Yuhuan was helpless.

"At that time, I didn't know that Ayan would drive his car into us and help us clear the way."

"Besides, if I hadn't rolled away with Xiao Jie in my arms, I would still have been hit by the car that was swerving."

"I was just unlucky to bump my temple. If I hadn't bumped it, nothing would have happened."

As Xia Yuhuan spoke, she hurriedly asked the little dumpling, "How are Ayan and Xiaojie? Are they alright?"

The little dumpling flapped its wings and flew away, saying, "Don't worry, they're all fine, they're all okay."

"You'd better get back to reality. If you don't go back soon, your man will explode."

Xia Yuhuan responded, bringing her consciousness back to her body, and slowly opened her eyes.

"She's awake, she's awake, Xiao Huan is awake..."

A joyful exclamation rang in her ears, and Xia Yuhuan looked closely before realizing she was in the hospital room.

The ward was full of people.

They were all familiar relatives and friends.

Chi Yanzhou, He Xiaojie, Zhang Xianya, Chi Shaokang, Jiang Zhicheng...

Upon seeing her wake up, He Xiaojie rushed forward and hugged her.

"Mommy, you're awake! I'm so happy, sob sob..."

Xia Yuhuan was shocked when she heard He Xiaojie call her "Mom".

"Xiao Jie, you...you can speak now?"

Then she remembered that before she lost consciousness, she had indeed heard Xiao Jie call her "Mom".

She was in too much pain at the time and couldn't concentrate on thinking about it, so she didn't take it to heart.

Now, hearing Xiao Jie call her "Mom" naturally brings immense joy.

She excitedly grabbed He Xiaojie's hand and said joyfully, "Xiaojie, you can talk now? That's wonderful!"

He Xiaojie was excited because Xia Yuhuan had woken up, and Xia Yuhuan was happy because He Xiaojie could speak. They both genuinely cared for each other.

The others in the room realized at this moment that because Xia Yuhuan was unconscious, they had all overlooked the fact that He Xiaojie could speak, which was a great thing.

Immediately, everyone congratulated Xiao Jie.

Zhang Xianya: "Xiao Jie is amazing. He can still speak so well even after not talking for so long."

Chi Shaokang rubbed his head: "Well done."

Chi Yanzhou, who was standing to the side, did not speak, but stared intently at Xia Yuhuan.

"Ayu, how are you feeling now? Besides the wound on your head, is there anything else that's bothering you?"

God knows, ever since she fell into a coma, he had that absurd feeling again that she was still alive, but her soul was gone.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still breathing, he would have thought she was already dead.

The fear in my heart is something I can't tell anyone.

Especially after bringing Xia Yuhuan to the hospital, the doctor examined her and concluded that she had only fainted due to the impact and would wake up in a while, and that her injuries were not serious.

He felt an icy chill running through his body.

Clearly, she was so badly injured; clearly, he couldn't even feel her presence anymore.

But her breathing was normal, and her body was normal.

It seemed that only he felt that she no longer existed.

Xia Yuhuan: "No, apart from the wound on my head hurting a little, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere else."

"That's good." Chi Yanzhou breathed a sigh of relief, but held Xia Yuhuan's hand tightly and refused to let go.

It seemed that only by holding her hand could he truly feel that she was real.

Xia Yuhuan found his reaction somewhat strange.

But given that she had just had such an accident, it's perfectly normal for Chi Yanzhou to be worried and scared.

So she gave him a reassuring smile and silently squeezed his hand.