Chapter 819: Yinyin, Don’t Be Afraid
Lu Jihan released the man’s waist, suddenly sprang up and grabbed the man’s hair, smashing his head against the wall.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The muffled sound of impact continued to echo through the hospital room.
After a long while, Lu Jihan let go of the hair he was holding.
Without the force holding him up, the man’s body helplessly slid against the wall and collapsed on the ground.
Blood streamed from the man’s shattered skull, leaving a clear and terrifying mark on the wall.
Blood covered the wall, and for a moment, all that filled the hospital room was Lu Jihan’s beast-like heavy breathing and Song Yinyin’s timid sobbing.
The man who slid down to the base of the wall seemed to have fainted.
Lu Jihan quickly bent down to pick up the gun from the floor, gripping it tightly in his hand.
Song Yinyin covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.
Earlier... did she just witness her man kill someone?
She was terrified, clutching her mouth, her gaze trembling, fear-induced tears streaming down her face.
Just then, Shen Kang arrived.
Seeing the scene before him, Shen Kang was also taken aback: "Mr. Lu, what happened just now?"
"This person disguised himself as a doctor, intending to harm me, but I’ve subdued him," Lu Jihan said calmly.
The earlier nerve-wracking moment seemed like just a casual physical exercise to him.
Shen Kang understood roughly, nodded in acknowledgment.
Lu Jihan handed the gun to Shen Kang, instructing, "Get someone to handle this place, and notify President Shi Mai’er to have his people quickly investigate this man and this piece of evidence. We might find some clues."
"Yes!"
Shen Kang immediately obeyed, dragging the unconscious man out of the hospital room.
It wasn’t long before doctors and nurses arrived, Lu Jihan gestured for them to check Song Yinyin’s neck injury first.
She really seemed to be badly frightened.
Indeed, Song Yinyin was shaken, almost dumbstruck, seeing people approaching, she instinctively began to struggle.
Her nose detected the smell of disinfectant, and the nurse gently comforted, "Relax, it’s okay, I’m just treating your wound."
Song Yinyin’s vacant eyes had no focus, as if the scene of Lu Jihan’s fight with the man in a white coat still flashed before her.
"No, don’t..."
She weakly flailed her hands, pushing the nurse in front of her, and with whatever strength she had left, murmured, "Go away! Go away! Hurry up and go away..."
The nurse was in a dilemma, grabbing Song Yinyin’s small hands several times.
But Song Yinyin struggled fiercely, making it impossible to treat her, so she helplessly looked at Lu Jihan for help.
Lu Jihan frowned, resignedly half pulling, half dragging Song Yinyin into an embrace.
He encircled her with his arms, restraining her, and whispered softly in her ear, "Yinyin, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, it’s me, don’t move... it’s all over, don’t move..."
Yinyin...
It was a long-missed and familiar call.
Song Yinyin came to her senses slightly.
She turned her head absentmindedly to look at Lu Jihan’s face just inches away, staring at him in astonishment, uncertainty in her eyes.
Tears flowed uncontrollably, two streams of clear tears like a sparkling river, trickled down her face drop by drop.