Helian Chengyan looked clearly ill again!
He had just recovered, but now a sudden relapse; Chi Xingye knew it must have been the shock of realizing she was about to leave that triggered it...
Tears, large and plentiful, fell onto his blood-covered hands.
Then, as before, chaos ensued.
It took four or five guards to subdue him.
Fortunately, there were still sedatives in the room, and Chi Xingye expertly injected one into his arm, finally calming him down.
"Call Doctor Qin, ask him to come over," Chi Xingye turned to instruct the butler.
"Yes."
"And, bring me the medical kit."
Chi Xingye personally tended to Helian Chengyan's wounds on his hands.
He had punched with so much force; after wiping away the blood, every split and open wound on the back of his hand was visible.
The wounds were on his hands, but the pain was in her heart.
Chi Xingye's lips gently touched the back of his hand.
"Chengyan, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
