Recalling that scene of narrowly escaping death, he trembled all over.
"It was so thrilling, I can’t believe I’m still alive!"
He was the last one to parachute from the plane, and those behind him had no chance. He didn’t even see how the plane plunged into the water, his mind was completely blank at the ti, and when he hit the water, he hadn’t even had the chance to open his parachute; instead, it entangled him, adding to his weight.
Damn it, his head’s still spinning even now!
Honestly, he was just seconds away from eting God.
Hua Hua’s mind was a bit muddled at this mont.
He couldn’t focus on the phone call.
"I won’t talk to you anymore, I need to calm down!" Hua Hua handed the phone back to soone else, "Guys, thank you all, for saving my life. I, Hua Chu, will definitely repay you soday."
"If you’re going to thank anyone, thank our Boss Ling. When he heard sothing happened to you, he was going crazy with worry." Soone handed him a bottle of water, "Bro, drink a bit."
Hua Hua didn’t stand on ceremony, twisted open the bottle of mineral water, took a big gulp, didn’t know what to say, then quickly took off his wet clothes, and wrapped himself in the blanket soone had handed him.
Cold...
Teeth chattering uncontrollably!
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Upon arriving at the hospital, Hua Hua underwent a full-body examination.
The doctor said, "You were incredibly lucky, no injuries, just a bit of a fright, your condition isn’t great. I suggest you go ho soon, take a hot bath, and get a good sleep."
Hua Hua’s face was indeed as pale as a sheet.
This really wasn’t about being timid, anyone who just narrowly escaped death wouldn’t look great.
Hua Hua was still wrapped in a blanket, his hair wet and ssy, not caring about his appearance, but he looked rather delicate this way, then walked up to Ling Yin and said, "I told you, I’m fine."
Ling Yin nodded to the doctor, the tall and steady man looked at the delicate-looking Hua Hua wrapped in a blanket, really wanting to hug him, and actually did, opening his arms and hugging Hua Hua tightly.
He didn’t say anything.
Just hugged tightly twice.
Hua Hua could clearly feel his excessive worry for him, pouted but said nothing, not resisting for the mont.
Honestly, the act of hugging is a universal body language across the world — it gives a sense of comfort and warmth.
At this mont, Hua Hua indeed yearned for a hug, from anyone, to let his pounding heart calm down a bit.
"Co to my place, take a bath, and get so sleep." Ling Yin released him.
At that mont, Hua Hua was about to say sothing but was interrupted by Ling Yin before he could speak, "Don’t refuse."
Hua Hua hesitated for a mont, seeing his disheveled self in Ling Yin’s eyes, he truly wished he wasn’t so ssy, quietly nodded, "Alright! Sorry to trouble you again, Brother Ling."
Ling Yin didn’t say a word, gripped his wrist firmly, and led him out of the hospital, leaving the bodyguards trailing behind.
Ling Yin’s ho was not far from the hospital, only a five-minute drive.
As soon as they arrived ho, he pushed Hua Hua into the bathroom, even adjusting the water temperature personally in front of him, filled a tub with warm water, and added so soothing essential oils.
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