Chapter 825 [825] I'm glad to meet you

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was always careless in front of Ye Feng, and often played pranks to scare him.

So when he saw Zhuang Xiaoqiao fall, he thought she was joking with him again.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong, because she was obviously having difficulty breathing, and although her face was heavily made up, it was still obvious that her face was flushed red.

He rushed over and helped her up, "Xiao Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao's body was shaking constantly, and her pale lips moved but no sound came out.

Everyone around was stunned when they saw the sudden change here.

The two were talking and laughing just now, how come it suddenly became like this?

Xu Jingxin was frightened for a moment, but she reacted immediately and quickly took out her cell phone to call the emergency number.

At the same time, the two guards who had been secretly protecting Zhuang Xiaoqiao also quickly appeared.

"Miss, are you okay Miss?"

The two guards were so anxious that their faces turned pale.

Ye Feng looked solemn as he felt Zhuang Xiaoqiao's pulse, then suddenly grabbed the wrist of one of the guards and asked, "Does she have a congenital heart disease?"

The guard's wrist was grabbed by him, and it was painful, but he still gritted his teeth and answered, "Yes."

Ye Feng's hand was even more powerful. "Since you knew she had this disease, why did you let her run around? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

The guard was already sweating from the pain. "The young lady's disease is incurable. She wants to walk around in the last moments of her life. The leader just asked us to protect the young lady's safety and not to disturb her too much..."

Ye Feng's mind was in a mess at this time. He did not delve into the meaning of "leader" he mentioned, but just stared at Zhuang Xiaoqiao blankly.

Because she always wore heavy makeup when she appeared in front of him, it was difficult to see her expression.

Otherwise, he should have seen her sickness long ago.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, he was a little confused and had no idea where to start with the treatment.

Traditional Chinese medicine has an old saying that "If you don't treat your own illness, the bystander will see more clearly." It means that you should not treat the people close to you, because if you care too much, you will be confused, and confusion will lead to mistakes.

So no matter how famous a doctor is, when his family members are sick, they will find a doctor from outside to treat them.

Just as he was trying hard to think of a way to save her, Zhuang Xiaoqiao finally woke up and forced out a smile, "Ye Feng, I'm fine, don't be afraid..."

Ye Feng was suddenly a little angry, "Are you crazy? Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known that you were sick..."

"If you had known that, you wouldn't have played with me, right?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao interrupted him with a wry smile on her face, "I was diagnosed with this disease when I was young, so my family has always protected me very well and controlled me in everything. I don't have any friends because no one dares to play with me. I just want to have a carefree time like a normal child in my last moments..."

Ye Feng listened to her weak voice, looking a little dazed.

He always thought that she was spoiled by her family, so she ran around so recklessly, but he didn't expect it was because of this reason.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao looked at him infatuatedly, "Ye Feng, do you know? The time I have known you is the happiest time of my life. I want to play with you for a while longer..."

Ye Feng forced a few smiles and said, "Okay, when you get better, I'll go with you wherever you want to go."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao shook her head slowly. "There's no time left. I can feel my body. I can't hold on any longer..."

"Don't say that. If I don't let you go, you won't die."

Ye Feng immediately shouted angrily, interrupting her ominous words.

"Ye Feng, listen to me. I... I really have no regrets, so don't feel sad for me. As long as you can still remember that there was a silly girl who appeared in your life and brought you a little happiness when you are old, I will be satisfied..."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao spoke as if she was mumbling to herself, or as if she was leaving her last words.

Ye Feng's lips were trembling slightly. "Don't say anything yet. I'll cure your illness first. When you're well, you can tell me these things."

At this time, Tang Boren walked over quickly and said, "Master Ye, I just asked someone, the nearest hospital is more than ten kilometers away, and we can't get here in a short time. Take this lady to my RV first, and I will take you to the hospital." Ye Feng didn't say anything else, and directly picked up Zhuang Xiaoqiao by the waist.

Her body was so light that it seemed as if it were nothing.

Tang Boren hurriedly drove the crowd away, and Ye Feng and others quickly followed.

……

At the same time, in a heavily guarded compound in Yanjing.

An old man in his seventies is practicing calligraphy in his study.

On the white rice paper, the words "stay calm when faced with major events" were written in vigorous and powerful strokes.

The old man held the pen and admired the calligraphy with satisfaction. This was the best calligraphy he had written in recent times.

He plans to frame it and hang it in his office as a constant reminder.

Just then, a man in his forties suddenly rushed into the study.

In his hand, he was holding a mobile phone, as if he had received some bad news.

"Father, something terrible has happened..."

The old man immediately showed an unhappy look on his face. His study has always been a forbidden area. Apart from him, only his precious granddaughter could come in.

Anyone else, even his own son, must get his consent.

"How old are you? You panic when encountering anything. How can you achieve anything like this?"

The old man immediately scolded him.

The man quickly stood still, not daring to say anything more, but his face was still filled with deep worry.

The old man's expression calmed down a little. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

As he spoke, he prepared to put his pen on the pen holder.

"Xiao Qiao...I'm afraid she can't make it..."

The man's voice was trembling, and he started crying before he could finish his words.

"Clap!"

The brush in the old man's hand fell onto the words he had just written, immediately ruining the masterpiece.

Then, with a plop, he fell to the ground.

"Father……"

……

"Father, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the old man up. He was about to lose his daughter. If he even lost his father, it would be a real disaster.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said anxiously: "Quick... give me the phone."

The middle-aged man did not dare to delay and hurriedly handed him the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone was one of the guards sent to protect Zhuang Xiaoqiao.

After the old man took the phone, he asked hurriedly, "What happened?"

The guard on the opposite side hurriedly reported to him in detail what had just happened.

After hearing this, the old man felt dizzy again and asked, "Has he been sent to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)