Chapter 809: Fainting from Headache, Hospitalized Again
Fortunately, Shen Kang arrived just in time.
As soon as he arrived, he saw a man wearing a baseball cap, holding a blade, viciously aiming at the boss’s neck.
He shouted in horror, "Stop!"
In an instant, Shen Kang sprinted forward, taking three steps in two, and kicked the man’s wrist.
"Ah—"
The man screamed miserably, and the blade fell from his hand in response.
Immediately afterward, Shen Kang rushed over and kicked the blade away from the man’s feet, landing a fierce eagle-hook punch on the man’s brow bone, causing blood to flow profusely.
Seeing more and more bystanders gathering around, the man dared not linger in battle anymore.
Seizing the opportunity, he covered his bloody face and turned to flee.
Shen Kang turned back to look at Lu Jihan, finding him painfully clutching his head, one knee on the ground, expression very distressed, wondering if his head was injured again.
He rushed over and asked, "Mr. Lu, are you okay?"
Lu Jihan bit his thin lips hard, nearly causing them to bleed.
His head seemed ready to explode, suffering unbearable pain.
Cold sweat appeared densely on his forehead, veins stood out, and his hands held his head tightly.
Seeing this, Shen Kang dared not delay, realizing that Lu Jihan’s old injury might be recurring: "Mr. Lu, are you all right? I’ll take you to the hospital right away."
Lu Jihan was still worried about Song Yinyin, shook his head, and said, "No, she’s... she’s still..."
He pointed in the direction of the beach.
It was at this moment that Song Yinyin rushed over hurriedly.
Seeing Lu Jihan lying on the ground from afar, with pale face and hands pressing his head, she was shocked.
She hurried over, supporting Lu Jihan’s arm, and asked, "What happened? How did you..."
Lu Jihan suppressed his pain, gasping for breath, struggling to speak, "Just now, we... were followed."
Followed?
Song Yinyin was greatly surprised.
"And you, are you hurt?"
"I didn’t..."
Before finishing his sentence, a sudden intense pain struck again.
Lu Jihan couldn’t hold on anymore, and the next second, everything went black and he fainted.
Song Yinyin’s face went pale, terrified: "Lu Jihan, what’s wrong? Wake up! Lu Jihan..."
Shen Kang checked Lu Jihan’s head injury, saying, "Looks like we need to take Mr. Lu to the hospital immediately!"
Song Yinyin nodded, not daring to delay even a second.
Together with Shen Kang, she helped Lu Jihan to the car.
The rescue room in the hospital always carries an atmosphere of adrenaline overload, with solemn doctors and nurses, the occasional beeping of machines, the smell of disinfectant mixing with blood, and the person lying motionless on the bed.
On the way to the hospital, Song Yinyin, trembling, dialed the phone, contacting Lu Jinyan and Wen Duoduo.
Then, she curled up on the fast-bouncing seat, eyes closed, tears streaming unendingly.
She never expected someone would be following them...
Tears ran uncontrollably, her body shivered, shoulders trembled, eyes fixed straight on Lu Jihan’s pale face, not daring to make a sound.
Thinking that Lu Jihan said he was going to buy her ice cream, it turned out he wanted to divert the thugs.
Thinking of this, Song Yinyin felt even more guilty, her heart sank to the bottom, her whole body chilled.