Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

"But, Qin Yu's condition isn't right now!" Wen Bichen's face was full of conflict.

"Madam Mo, if Mr. Qin doesn't go in, both Miss Nangong and Miss Mo will die!"

"This..." Wen Bichen grit her teeth, and deciding to take a gamble on a dead horse as if it were alive, "A'Chuan, move aside!"

Chen Yuanchuan moved aside, a complex expression on his face as he watched Qin Yu, with a spear sticking out of his shoulder, walk into Mo Yuqi's boudoir.

With a bang, the purple sandalwood door was kicked into smithereens by Qin Yu. Chen Yuanchuan's mouth twitched painfully as he muttered, "You little brat, be gentle, that's purple sandalwood!"

Unfortunately, Qin Yu couldn't understand what he was saying. His eyes bloodshot, Qin Yu walked to Mo Yuqi's bedside.

With a thud, he knelt on one knee, shakily raising his hand to caress Mo Yuqi's cheek.

Chen Yuanchuan and Wen Bichen exchanged glances. Wasn't it said that Qin Yu was indifferent to everyone when he went berserk? Why was he so gentle with Qiqi?

"Blood... my blood." With a puff, Qin Yu pulled the long spear out of his shoulder! With a clatter, he tossed the spear casually to the ground!

As if it were not a Quasi-Divine Artifact, but a fire poker.

Ssshh... Qin Yu's blood sprayed wildly!

The Heavenly Doctor Constitution couldn't resist the blood of a Divine Body! Nangong Zihan gulped down Qin Yu's blood voraciously!

While drinking blood, Nangong Zihan's hand was also busy, applying Hemostatic Powder to the wounds on Qin Yu's back.

Having received Qin Yu's blood, Nangong Zihan's aura rapidly strengthened. She drank blood and desperately pumped True Yuan into Mo Yuqi's body, helping to form the Life Fire!

In just a short quarter of an hour, Qin Yu had lost more than 500cc of blood, his complexion turning pale, his breath weakening, no longer maintaining his berserk state!

The red in Qin Yu's eyes slowly faded, and his consciousness gradually returned.

Seeing Qin Yu's gaze clear, Wen Bichen and Chen Yuanchuan looked at each other, relieved that the little rascal had finally gotten back to normal!

Qin Yu looked around blankly, then quickly remembered what had happened after his berserk episode. He felt incredibly fortunate, grateful that he had ended up in Mo Yuqi's boudoir while berserk!

Qin Yu was certain, beyond any doubt, that if he had arrived even a quarter of an hour later, both Mo Yuqi and Nangong Zihan would have been dead!

Upon regaining clarity, Qin Yu felt pain all over, especially the piercing wound in his shoulder socket, which hurt unbearably!

Along with the pain, waves of dizziness assaulted him, Qin Yu knew, it was due to the cerebral hypoxia caused by excessive blood loss!

As a doctor, Nangong Zihan knew that Qin Yu's body had reached its limits, having drunk nearly 800cc of his blood. She licked her lips with a sense of unfulfilled craving, "Mr. Qin, you've already lost over 800cc of blood. Shall we continue with Miss Mo's treatment tomorrow?"

"No! If we wait until tomorrow, Qiqi's chances of waking up will drop by ten percent! I have plenty of blood, just keep drinking! We must wake Qiqi up today!"

Without hesitation, Qin Yu shook his head. It didn't matter if it was a ten percent chance or even one percent, he was not willing to take that risk!

"But if you keep losing blood, you'll be in danger of losing your life!"

"Miss Nangong, I'm also a doctor, I'm aware of my condition, keep going! I feel like Qiqi is about to wake up," Qin Yu said with unwavering determination.