With a loud thud.
Qin Youxuan stared blankly down at her chest. A large gash appeared slowly on the pristine white wedding dress, as the fresh blood gushed nonstop from it.
"Ah—"
Qin Youxuan clasped her head with both hands, screaming in agony.
"Xuan, it's alright now."
Before she could recover her senses, she found herself in a warm embrace.
The man's large hand pressed against the back of her head, forcing her panicked face harshly against his chest.
"The patient woke up, that's good. There's no serious external injury, just excessive shock leading to a state of shock. After observing in the hospital for one day, if there are no problems, she can be discharged."
The doctor came forward to check and gave a few instructions, then turned to Dan Hanjie.
"Mr. Jie, the injury on your body..."
Before the doctor could finish, Dan Hanjie glared him into silence.
Looking sheepish, the doctor closed his mouth and left the ward.
"Daddy..."
