"Ah! Ye Chu, be careful!"

Fang Mengqing's scream seemed to penetrate the roof.

The bodyguards rushed in instantly, just in time to see -

Ye Chu fell backwards towards the stairs. Fang Mengqing, who was standing in front of her, reached out to pull her in fear.

However, with the speed at which Ye Chu fell backwards, Fang Mengqing had no way of pulling her back, so Fang Mengqing grabbed Ye Chu's hand and pulled it hard, and then Fang Mengqing hugged Ye Chu and fell down the stairs together.

Everything happened in a flash.

Even though the bodyguards were top-notch, they could not move instantly. They were already extremely agile and fast, and could only intercept Ye Chu and Fang Mengqing in the middle of the stairs.

It was useless.

Blood seeped out of Ye Chu's skirt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Mengqing was also knocked unconscious, and his arm seemed to be broken.

Xiao's Private Hospital.

The lights in the emergency room were still on.

The corridor was full of bodyguards, but you could hear a pin drop.

The man stood in front of the door of the emergency room like a stone sculpture, his cold and distant face was like frost, and his deep eyes stared at the door as if he didn't need to blink.

Qiao Sen stood three steps behind the man, his whole body stiff and dared not move, his eyes slightly lowered, not daring to look at the man at all.

He had never seen the young master so calm.

As calm as a pool of stagnant water, and like a crouching beast that could devour everything in the next second.

At this moment, there was a rapid movement at the end of the corridor, breaking the dead silence.

The sound of the wheelchair rolling became clearer and clearer.

"How could this happen?!" Grandpa Xiao's hoarse and aged voice filled with questioning echoed throughout the corridor.

The man seemed to be completely unaware that the wheelchair had stopped behind him, and he seemed not to have heard Grandpa's questioning.

Still, he stared at the door of the emergency room motionlessly.

"Grandpa, don't worry." The housekeeper hurriedly stroked the old man's back and whispered to persuade him.

However, it was of no use.

When Grandpa Xiao heard the news that Ye Chu had fallen from the stairs, he almost fainted.

At this moment, Grandpa Xiao's pale face became even paler, and his rapid breathing became even faster.

If this continues, Ye Chu hasn't come out yet, and Grandpa Xiao will have to faint and go to the emergency room first.

The housekeeper looked at Xiao Beichen anxiously and pleaded, "Young Master, please try to persuade the old man."

"She'll be fine." The man's hoarse voice was filled with unquestionable certainty.

However, to other people, these words sounded so self-deceptive and powerless.

Ye Chu fell badly, and the amount of bleeding was terrifying.

When the doctor saw it, his face turned black, and he immediately gave first aid without saying a word.

The situation was self-evident.

Old Master Xiao knew the details on the way here.

But at this moment, Old Master Xiao was just like Xiao Beichen, firmly believing that Ye Chu would be fine, no, he was firmly convinced that his great-grandson would be fine.

Grandpa Xiao murmured, "Yes, nothing will happen. There is no way that my great-grandson of the Xiao family will be in trouble."

As he spoke, as if it were true, Grandpa Xiao was able to calm his rapid breathing, and his old eyes were fixed on the door of the emergency room.

It seemed like a century had passed.

The lights in the emergency room finally went out.

The door opened and the doctor came out.

Xiao Beichen felt his teeth trembling. For the first time, the man who was not afraid of the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him felt his voice trembling slightly: "How is she?"

The doctor said solemnly: "The master is fine for the time being, but the child...cannot be saved."

"Grandpa!"

the housekeeper shouted in fear.

Grandpa Xiao rolled his eyes.