Not long after A-Qi and the others left, Fu Yihan's body suddenly began to convulse violently.
Seeing this, Su Qingnuan hurriedly pressed him down.
"Fu Yihan?" Su Qingnuan said softly.
The unconscious man showed no response.
Su Qingnuan frowned slightly, doing her best to hold him in place.
Suddenly, Fu Yihan opened his eyes, the blood-red gaze filled with both endurance and unbearable pain.
Su Qingnuan was startled. "Fu Yihan? Are you okay?"
Her voice successfully caught Fu Yihan's attention.
His movements were slow as he turned his head, quietly staring at her.
Su Qingnuan was taken aback by the red veins in his eyes, her hand pressing on him momentarily paused.
In the next moment, however, Su Qingnuan applied even more force.
"Hang in there a little longer; they've already gone to find a doctor. They'll be back soon."
Fu Yihan remained motionless, his entire being resembling a soulless puppet, only capable of gently turning his head.
