Young Master Gong was halfway there, just one meter away, and witnessed with his own eyes Beichen Rui's unhesitating action.
He abruptly stopped, stunned in place.
Unable to bear his body's weight, he kneeled on the ground, holding him tightly.
Clearly seeing blood continuously oozing from Beichen Rui's left shoulder. Trembling fingers touched it, and his whole palm was covered in blood.
"Bei... Beichen Rui, so much blood, you're bleeding a lot." His eyes rimmed red, tears falling uncontrollably like broken pearls.
No one expected that at the critical moment, he would suddenly change direction…
"The ambulance, call the ambulance!!" Ye Xinluo was already panicking, shouting at them…
At this moment, a bodyguard ran in, "Assistant Mo, the ambulance is here."
Even before they came in... worrying that there might be an emergency, they contacted the ambulance early.
