992. Chapter 992 Let’s Go Back to the Past, Okay?

His long eyelashes were soaked by water, covering his deep eyes. His thin lips were bloodless and tightly closed.

Luo Xiaomei's heart was tightly clenched, and tears fell on his face: "Minhao, wake up!"

"Hurry up and give artificial respiration!" Luo Yujun pulled her away and pushed He Chaoran forward, "Didn't you learn it abroad? Hurry!"

Human life is at stake, He Chaoran has no time to think about gay issues, pinching Li Minhao's nose and blowing into his mouth.

While he was rescuing, Luo Yujun reached out and patted Luo Xiaomei's shoulder soothingly: "Just now, in order to save you, he... died..."

Luo Xiaomei's tears fell even more fiercely: "It's all my fault, I'm so useless... I've caused trouble for everyone..."

He Chaoran gave artificial respiration several times in a row, and Li Minhao spit out a few mouthfuls of water, but he was still unconscious.

"It's over. He must have stayed in the water for too long! Call an ambulance!" Luo Yujun's handsome eyebrows twisted into a ball. He, who was always calm, was also a little confused.

"I've called, the ambulance will be here soon!" Ke Jingheng put away his phone and walked to them.

A group of teenagers looked at Li Minhao lying on the ground quietly. No one spoke, and no one felt good. A playmate from childhood to adulthood, just unconscious like this...

The ambulance came soon, and Li Minhao was sent to the emergency room. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by a large group of people. However, even when he was the weakest, he still habitually looked for Luo Xiaomei's figure.

Finally, he saw her at the place closest to his bedside, and his eyes fell on her slightly red and swollen eyes. At the moment he fell to the bottom of the lake, his heart was not filled with fear of death, but regret for not being able to have her in this life.

"Xiaomei..." He moved his pale lips and gently called her name. The trembling fingertips slowly approached her...

"Minhao, you're awake!" Luo Xiaomei quickly wiped her tears and grabbed his cold, stiff hands.

Feeling her warmth, Li Minhao's mouth overflowed with a satisfied smile. It's great to see her again...

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, exchanged glances with each other, and then left the ward tactfully. Ke Jingheng walked in the last one, looked at their hands clasped together lonely, and gently closed the door.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?" Luo Xiaomei pulled out her hand and hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Li Minhao just took a sip, but once again tightly grabbed her hand: "Xiaomei, you won't leave, will you? You will stay here with me, right?"

"Well, I won't leave... I will stay with you until you are discharged from the hospital." Luo Xiaomei lowered her eyes, her heart full of guilt.

Xiaomei... I know that you have always misunderstood me in your heart because of that exam, and alienated me from the bottom of your heart. "Li Minhao's eyes flashed with a crystal tear, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. "I just want to prove one thing to you. Nothing is more important than you. For you, I can even give up my own life. Can you forgive me and give me another chance? Let's go back to the past, okay?"