All Out Of Love novel Chapter 39

"Celia, where does it hurt?"

His voice was still cold, but much softer and helpless.

Her long fingers brushed away the short hair on her forehead, revealing her beautiful eyes.

The moment Carlos looked down, he saw the girl who was looking at him weakly.

Tears welled up in her eyes because of the pain, and her thick eyelashes trembled at once, like a fragile doll that would break at any time.

In the face of such a woman, even Carlos, who was the boss of the entire Jin City, could feel such a helpless emotion.

He knew she was painful and he couldn't replace her.

"I'm so uncomfortable Carlos... Carlos... "

Finally, his name spilled out from her lips. In an instant, heartache and self blame all surged into the man's heart.

The second before seeing her, she was still a lively kitten. It was only a few minutes before she became so haggard.

Carlos pressed his lips and patted her thin body.

"Honey, hold on. We'll be there soon."

He found a blanket from the car and covered it on her. His arms tightened around her.

His words somewhat soothed her. She stopped struggling, but the pain didn't recede. She pulled his sleeve, curled up in pain, and bit her lips purple.

It would bleed if she bit him like this.

The man frowned and saved her. "Be a good girl. Bite me if you feel pain."

In a daze, Celia pushed the finger that had been on her lips away.

"No, don't do that..."

It made Carlos' heart ache to see her act tough.

After a long, upset journey, they finally arrived at the hospital.

Carlos got off the car with her in his arms. But she struggled hard before he took several steps.

"Carlos, Carlos..."

She called him in a hoarse voice.

This was the first time that he had listened to her and gently put her down.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she began to vomit violently.

She was so hysterical that she only retched. She didn't eat much at noon and only drank coffee. And she drank so much wine with an empty stomach just now, she must have a stomachache. But now she felt as if her throat was cut by a knife.

Carlos stood next to her and patted her on the back. Celia didn't spit out anything. Instead, she began to spit out blood intermittently. Carlos' brows twisted and his face was extremely gloomy.

Celia had squatted on the ground for a long time. Since she was dizzy and her legs were soft, she lost her balance. Fortunately, her shoulders were clasped and hugged in time.

"How could you hurt yourself like this just for a man!"

He scolded her in a low voice with red eyes.

She sobered up a lot after vomiting. Thinking of the words said by Ron in the hospital, Celia pulled herself away from Carlos aggrievedly and angrily.

She stood up and walked alone. The steps in the hospital were very high. She staggered unsteadily. She was in a trance and even didn't know what she was doing.

Looking at her unyielding look, Carlos frowned and his face darkened, but he still quickly followed her.

Suddenly, she felt a surge of strength around her waist, and she fell into his arms again.

"Ahem!"

She couldn't help coughing again. His shirt was stained by her blood.

Carlos sped up and took her to the emergency room.

When he put her on the bed, she pulled at his sleeve.

Her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her little face was painfully looking up at Carlos.

All his anger was defeated by her fragile side.

He comforted her while holding her small hand with his big hand. "Honey, don't be afraid. I'm here."

He pushed away the wet hair from her forehead and took a tissue to help her wipe off the cold sweat.

The woman doctor came in and said with concern after looking at the patient on the bed. "How much did she drink?"

Carlos frowned. He did not speak, but held Celia's hand more tightly.

"I really don't know what young people like you think? Do you think wine is something good? She drank too much and suffered gastrorrhagia. Let alone a girl! "

The woman doctor could not help but blame them as she saw their holding hands.

"How did you make a boyfriend? Are you just watching your girlfriend drinking? "

Carlos looked at the woman doctor and said lightly. "I won't do that again. She is my wife."

It would be better if Carlos hadn't said that. When she heard the word "wife", the woman doctor was even more dissatisfied with his attitude. Obviously, her tone was heavier in Carlos.

"What happened?" The woman doctor hummed and handed the prescription to the nurse next to her. "Do you know the consequence of excessive drinking of women? It may let her have an irregular period, and even will make her infertile. It is not good for her to get married so soon, and she even don't have a reliable man. I tell you, she is still young. If it appears several times, maybe she can't even have a baby with you. Don't you care? "

The woman doctor kept talking. The man was silent. He looked at the girl who seemed to have fallen into a coma due to the pain on the bed and pressed his thin lips together. He wiped the sweat on her forehead occasionally.

"I'm afraid she's probably slightly alcoholism now."

The woman doctor shouted at the nurse. "Give her an injection first, or she will have a lot of trouble."

"Yes, doctor."

After that, the woman doctor went to the emergency room to prepare medicine for Celia Ling.

The nurse brought the injector, and a few more needles from the needle to the needle tubing. Then she took the alcohol cotton ball and pulled a curtain aside.

The nurse said to Carlos, "please wait a moment, Mr. Gu."

Looking at the girl on the bed, Carlos hesitated for a moment before releasing his fingers and standing outside the curtain.

When the nurse just entered the ward, there was a loud sound coming from inside.

Carlos' heart skipped a beat. He immediately opened the curtain and walked in.

"What happened?"

The man's eyes were sharp until he saw the girl curling up in the corner.

"No, I don't want to..."

Celia Ling hugged herself with arms. Her long hair fell down from her shoulders. Her hoarse voice made Celia's heart ache.

"Miss, you need the injection now." The nurse persuaded patiently.

But the girl shook her head more frequently. She kept backing away, sweating all over.

The incandescent light, the white gloves, the white mask and ...the needle tubing.

She subconsciously resisted all of these.

It was like falling into some horrible memory with a strong smell of blood, as if they were in hell.

The nurse took the syringe and got closer to Celia...

"No! Please don't!"

She trembled all over, went black and fainted directly.

"Ash!"

"Sally..."

Who is it?

The voice was so familiar that it made her feel at ease. She wanted to sleep

Outside the emergency room.

"She just fainted. It's nothing serious. She seems to hate the injection and feels scared." The woman doctor looked at the man who frowned and asked. "Has she always been like this?"

Carlos was silent.

He had no idea!

Five years ago, Sally was not afraid of the blood drawing. But now, from drawing the blood to having the needle, she seemed to have been mentally stimulated, or she wouldn't have such an extreme reaction.

What the hell had she experienced?