"Heart?"
Hearing this, Jian You was startled suddenly, immediately turned her injured body towards him, and looked straight at him. Her gaze fell on the place where his heart was, and instincts from Nangong Ming's words surfaced in her mind. Her heart abruptly clenched with tension, and her voice tightened as she spoke, "Does your heart hurt?"
"Uh-huh, it hurts a lot!"
The man didn't even think before he responded to her, and then nodded his head obediently, looking like a wounded little woman, "It's so painful, I feel like I'm going to die!"
It's so painful that he feels like dying?
"If it hurts that much, you need to call a doctor right away!"
Without thinking, Jian You replied, but her gaze remained fixed on where the man's hand was pressed against his heart. Her facial nerves tensed bit by bit, and her attitude became much colder, "I'll call for you!"
