Chapter 115: Madam Rong's blood can save Shen Jin

It all happened in an instant, amidst lightning and thunder, or rather, in the blink of an eye. Before they could even figure out what was going on, it happened right before their eyes without warning.

The moment the car crashed into him, Shen Jin was completely dazed. He could only watch it get closer and closer, his whole body stiff and powerless. He could only watch helplessly as it crashed into him and his body flew out.

At that moment, Shen Jin did not feel any pain. He only felt light and airy. Just as his body was about to hit the ground, he glanced at Yan Yu, who was staring in disbelief.

Regardless of the so-called car accident or worldly turmoil, the moment Shen Jin's eyes saw Yan Yu, only one clear thought remained—

Yan Yu, I hate you.

After that, Shen Jin lost consciousness.

Yan Yu stood there dumbfounded, watching as Shen Jin was knocked away in front of him and fell into a pool of blood. The blood was particularly bright red, deeply stinging Yan Yu's eyes.

"No..." Yan Yu moved his lips, only managing to squeeze out a single word. His face was extremely cold, as if covered in frost, like a puppet on strings, his body unsure of how to react.

After accidentally hitting someone, the driver was stunned. He neither chose to flee the scene nor called an ambulance. He was in a dazed and confused state.

“…No,” Yan Yu’s eyes instantly reddened. He stared blankly at the person lying in a pool of blood. Only then did he belatedly realize what was happening. Like a wounded wild beast, he suddenly roared desperately, “No—!!”

His heart-wrenching scream snapped the people in the car out of their daze. They stared in disbelief, their faces deathly pale, devoid of all color: "Oh my god! This...this..."

The driver was trembling with fear, but his conscience remained. Instead of panicking and running away, he hurriedly opened the car door, rolled out of the vehicle, and shakily pulled out his phone, his voice shaking: "Ambulance! Ambulance!"

At this moment, Yan Yu couldn't hear what he was saying at all. All his attention was on the person lying in a pool of blood. With red eyes, he walked stiffly to Chen Jin.

"No no no no!" Yan Yu roared with heart-wrenching pain, "Sinking Ashes!!"

Yan Yu knelt down directly in the pool of blood. He could see blood flowing continuously from Shen Jin's head and body, and he closed his eyes as if he were already dead.

"No...this isn't real..." Yan Yu's face was filled with astonishment, his lips trembling. He reached out his stiff, numb hands, trying to embrace the person lying in the pool of blood, but his trembling hands didn't know where to hold...

"Aaaaaahhhhhh—!" Yan Yu roared uncontrollably, tears welling up in his bloodshot eyes, trembling as he tried to pull the person, whose life or death he didn't know, into his arms.

"No! No, no! Please don't!" The driver ran over, trembling, his face pale as he stopped the man's hands as he tried to lift him up. His voice shook. "I...I've already called an ambulance! It'll be here soon, you...you...you...don't move him! Avoid it, avoid it..."

The driver stammered and couldn't explain clearly for a moment. He could only hold Yan Yu's hands and try to move the injured man's hands. Both of them were ashen-faced, with an indescribable deathly stillness.

"Shen Jin..." Yan Yu's throat ached, and he called his name with red eyes, wondering if he would respond. "You...you..."

At this moment, Yan Yu's first thought was: Is Shen Jin... already dead?

No no no no!

Yan Yu's mind began to rage. He was on the verge of collapse. If this were really the case, he would go insane, absolutely insane, and he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life...

"Ambulance! Where's the ambulance! Where is it!" Yan Yu roared at the driver beside him, his eyes red. "Where's the ambulance! Come quickly and save him! Someone come... save him..."

"You! You! You! Calm down! Calm down! Calm down!" The driver was trembling and could barely speak. He was so anxious that he was almost crying. He stammered, "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!"

The driver was a middle-aged man with an average income. Now that this has happened, he feels that even if he were to risk his life, he doesn't know if he could afford to compensate for the loss.

The ambulance arrived quickly and took the person lying in a pool of blood into the vehicle. The police also arrived, but Yan Yu had no time to pay attention to anything else at the moment and staggered into the ambulance.

He could see that Shen Jin had injured his head in the car accident and was bleeding a lot. The doctor's face looked terrible, while Yan Yu seemed to be in a daze, with red eyes and a pale face, looking like a hanged ghost.

"How...how is he?" Yan Yu grabbed the nurse's hand, his eyes trembling, his voice hoarse. "Is he...?"

"Sir, please calm down!" The nurse broke free from his hand and busied herself preparing various injections and medications.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Shen Jin was taken to the emergency room, leaving Yan Yu isolated outside the cold operating room. Just moments before, Yan Yu was still unsure whether he was dreaming or not, and his body seemed to lose all strength, causing him to slide down the pale wall and fall to the floor.

His face was ashen, and he was utterly disheveled. He slid to the ground, trembling all over, clutching his head, his voice hoarse: "I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry..."

He said "I'm sorry" countless times, his voice trembling with sobs, and tears uncontrollably streamed down his already red eyes.

From the moment he met Shen Jin, he was attracted to that person. However, at that time, his heart was filled with Xie Li, so he couldn't distinguish so many things, which caused him to unknowingly hurt Shen Jin time and time again.

He only brought harm to Shen Jin, causing those who initially liked him to gradually become afraid of him, terrified of him, and want to break off their relationship with him, staying far away from him...

At the time, he only knew anger, annoyance, and hatred for Shen Jin's actions, but he never imagined that the problem lay with him, because all that came from Shen Jin's closeness was repeated hurt...

So of course he would want to escape from him...

The same thing happened again. Because of me, he was in a car accident, his fate unknown, and he lay in a cold operating room.

Besides causing repeated harm to Shen Jin, what else has he given Shen Jin? Why... why should Shen Jin stay with him?

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Yan Yu held his head in his hands. He knew he was outside the operating room and there were people around. He looked terrible like this, but he just couldn't control his emotions.

For the first time in his life, he hated himself so much, feeling like a complete bastard. Shen Jin had been on the verge of death many times because of him, yet he had repeatedly inflicted pain on him, sending him back to the emergency room.

"What am I doing..." Yan Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, his hands digging into his hair, twisting it into a ball, asking himself, "How much do I want to torment him before I'm satisfied..."

Just as Yan Yu was on the verge of collapse, apologizing to Shen Jin in his heart again and again, hating himself, and regretting himself, and was about to go crazy, the nurse hurriedly asked from the side, "Sir, sir, are you alright!"

Her words brought Yan Yu back to his senses a little, and he barely managed to regain his senses. He realized that he couldn't afford to be so decadent and degenerate. Shen Jin hadn't even come out of the gates of hell yet, so how could he be like this?

He dodged the nurse's hands that were trying to help him up, and staggered to his feet on his own. He wiped away the cowardly tears on his face and looked at the nurse beside him with red eyes.

"He...he..." Yan Yu gritted his teeth, finding himself unable to utter a complete sentence. His throat felt numb and choked. He could only look at the nurse in front of him with red eyes and a hint of confusion. "I...what...can I do for him?"

He wanted to know what he could do to help Shen Jin, otherwise he would be driven mad by self-blame and guilt. Right now, the only thing he could do was find something to do, to let him know that Shen Jin would be alright, that there was still hope...

"I think you should rest for a while and then register..." The nurse looked at his bloodshot eyes and his dejected expression. She was afraid that if she spoke too harshly, he would be driven crazy.

Just then, the operating room door opened, and the doctor quickly came out, asking in a rapid tone, "Patient's family! Patient's family! Who is the patient's family! The patient's blood type is Rhnull, a rare blood type! The hospital cannot provide this information!"

Yan Yu's head exploded with a bang. He remembered that Shen Jin had the Rhnull blood type, which was extremely rare. If something unexpected happened, it would be troublesome, because only someone with the same Rhnull blood type could help him...

But where are there so many people with Rhnull blood type?

Yan Yu recalled how he had used a forceful approach to make Shen Jin donate blood to Xie Li not long ago, but when Shen Jin was in danger, Xie Li's RH-negative blood type could not help him...

Ignoring Yan Yu's condition, the doctor said quickly, "Find a way quickly! The patient has suffered a severe head injury and has lost too much blood. If we don't hurry, he might not survive!"

“…Okay, I…” Yan Yu’s voice was hoarse as he hurriedly took out his phone and dialed his assistant, giving him instructions in a trembling voice.

Unfortunately, there wasn't much time. Shen Jin's heartbeat was terribly fragile, almost driving Yan Yu crazy. In desperation, he finally found someone who also had the Rhnull blood type.

Yan Yu trembled as he took out his phone, his eyes bloodshot as he scanned the screen. He dialed Madam Rong's number, his voice hoarse and trembling as he muttered to himself, "Madam Rong... Madam Rong, that's right, Madam Rong's blood can..."