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Chapter 529: He wants to eat candied hawthorn sticks now (fourth watch)

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The entrance was blocked by fans everywhere, making it too difficult to leave, so the assistant simply called for an ambulance, which would at least avoid delays on the road.

In the dressing room, Wen Rang pressed cotton wool temporarily against the broken skin at Yisheng’s temple, "Hang in there a little longer, Yisheng, the ambulance will be here very soon."

Jiang Yisheng’s eyes were half-closed, and his consciousness was gradually becoming blurry.

Before slipping into unconsciousness, he couldn’t help but recall the scene of being chased with him.

That person’s deep voice was still faintly ringing in his ears, "No matter what happens later, remember to hold on to me tight."

A faint smile curled the corners of Jiang Yisheng’s lips.

He wanted a tanghulu.

He really wanted...

Thud, the door to the dressing room was pushed open.

The staff members saw who entered and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

As soon as Ye Jiuliang returned, she heard about Jiang Yisheng falling off the lifting platform and hurried over with Li Mochan.

Her eyes swept over everyone and settled on the person lying on the couch.

Seeing his blood-stained collar, Ye Jiuliang felt a sinking feeling in her heart and quickly walked over.

"Yisheng’s brow is cut and bleeding a lot," Wen Rang said hurriedly as he saw Ye Jiuliang approaching.

Ye Jiuliang reached out and felt Jiang Yisheng’s wrist, "Take off the cotton wool."

Meeting her calm gaze, Wen Rang subconsciously did as she asked and removed the cotton wool from Jiang Yisheng’s temple.

The blood that had not stopped started flowing again, and as Ye Jiuliang checked the injury, her brow furrowed even more tightly.

How could the injury be so severe—her medical kit wasn’t here, and it looked like stitches were necessary.

Ye Jiuliang looked up at Wen Rang and said calmly, "We don’t need too many people here, you all go out first."

Without asking any further, Wen Rang quickly led the people out of the dressing room.

Somehow, he just had a feeling, a premonition that Ye Jiuliang would find a way to save Yisheng.

"Mohan, help me get the green bottle from my backpack," Ye Jiuliang said as she took out the alcohol and cotton wool to clean Jiang Yisheng’s wound from the medical kit.

Li Mochan grabbed the backpack and quickly found the green porcelain bottle and handed it to her.

After a quick clean of the wound, Ye Jiuliang took the porcelain bottle, poured out a pale red pill, crushed it, and sprinkled it over the damaged part of the temple.

In no time, the wound stopped bleeding.

Ye Jiuliang reached for the backpack and took out another blue porcelain bottle, poured out a green pill, and then thrust it into Jiang Yisheng’s mouth.

Li Mochan brought over a glass of water and, helping him sit up, brought the rim close to his mouth and fed him a sip of water.

In his unconscious state, most of the water he was fed just flowed back out.

Fortunately, the pill dissolved on contact with water, and he finally swallowed the medicine.

Just then, Wen Rang pushed the door open, "The ambulance is here."

Ye Jiuliang helped lift Jiang Yisheng while Li Mochan carried him on his back, and they began walking outwards.

Before leaving, Ye Jiuliang casually grabbed a jacket and draped it over Jiang Yisheng, putting the hood on him.

The ambulance was waiting at the entrance; reporters and fans who had rushed to the scene crowded together, creating a bustling and chaotic situation.

"Everyone, please don’t push, move back."

"Stop taking photos, stop."

"You handle things here. We’ll take care of Asheng," Ye Jiuliang instructed Wen Rang before getting into the ambulance and leaving with it.

Wen Rang sighed helplessly as he looked at the chaos before him.

The concert had ended perfectly, but unexpectedly, this situation had arisen.

There was no time to think further, as there were still many trivial matters waiting for him to handle.

**

Upon arrival at the hospital, Jiang Yisheng was immediately taken for examination.

In addition to suturing the injury on his temple, he also had a concussion, a dislocated right hand with a minor fracture, a sprained left ankle, and multiple bruises on his body.

Overall, it was a very serious fall this time.

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Ch. 529 / 87760%
Ch. 529 / 87760%