Chapter 392
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For a moment, Sheng Yize felt his heart stop beating.
But it was only for a moment before he dashed over at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint and carried An Xiaxia in his arms.
An Xiaxia's consciousness was a little blurry. She smelled his clean and pleasant scent and grinned. "Am I being smitten? My heart actually beats faster when I see you, hehe …"
She forced herself to finish the joke. Then, she felt her vision darken and her consciousness gradually fell into chaos …
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At the hospital.
He Jiayu glanced at Sheng Yize in the ward. He was sitting by An Xiaxia's bed, holding her hand. He hadn't moved for a long time.
Before An Xiaxia fainted, he was the first to react and asked Chi Yuanfeng to call 120.
But he still remembered that after An Xiaxia fainted, someone as steady as Sheng Yize actually panicked and didn't know what to do.
His expression was terrifying, as if he was going to kill anyone who stood in his way. His only rational thought was to carry An Xiaxia into the ambulance.
He didn't say a word the whole time. His face was expressionless and his aura was as cold as an iceberg.
Luckily, there was a Sheng family hospital near the competition venue. An Xiaxia was sent over in a few minutes.
The attending doctor recognized Sheng Yize and came over with the medical records. He called out to He Jiayu. "Xiao He, is that Yize's girlfriend?"
He Jiayu nodded. "Yes."
"Sigh … What a sin. Who gave her such a strong drug …" The doctor sighed. "Let me briefly explain her condition. Yize doesn't seem to say a word, but if I tell him, he might even want to kill someone …"
He Jiayu smiled bitterly. "It's human nature to be worried. Doctor Luo, what's with the drug you mentioned …? "
The doctor's expression turned serious. "The tests showed that she took an overdose of stimulants today … It's a banned drug in the country. Usually, only people who fight in underground boxing arenas or secretly take drugs in sports competitions would take it … After taking it, her nerves will be excited. But if she takes too much, she will have symptoms similar to a heart attack … For example, her heart rate will increase and she will feel suffocated. It's a very uncomfortable process.
He Jiayu's expression darkened.
Luckily, the doctor didn't tell Sheng Yize directly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable …
But who could have poisoned An Xiaxia so viciously?
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When An Xiaxia woke up again, she felt terrible from her stomach to her chest.
After taking a few deep breaths, he finally managed to suppress the pain that made him cry.
"Xiaxia …" Huo Mian's hand was clenched tightly as a slightly hoarse voice sounded.
An Xiaxia replied softly. She reached out and poked Sheng Yize's face. "You've become uglier. You look so haggard … and you've grown a beard …"
Her soft voice caused Sheng Yize's heart to tremble violently!
"Idiot!"
It seemed like he was scolding An Xiaxia, but it also seemed like he was scolding himself.
An Xiaxia pursed her lips. Thinking about their near-perfect duet, she smiled. "Sheng Yize, do you know? I think our performance influenced a lot of people … I think I played better than usual today, I even played better than before."
"Mm, very good." Sheng Yize muttered in a low voice. His gaze that swept towards her was as sharp as lightning, carrying with it a raging fury, "Why didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Don't you know how to stop the performance, you idiot? "
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