As Bai Xiao got closer, he seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and his whole body almost collapsed to the ground. Yan Luoxi, quick to react, immediately reached out to support him.
He whispered weakly, "Luoxi, help me sit on the sofa for a moment."
Yan Luoxi avoided touching his badly injured back, holding onto his arm as they walked to the sofa. As she saw the sweat dripping from him, she hurriedly poured a glass of warm water and handed it over, "Drink some water first. I'll call an ambulance."
Bai Xiao shook his head, "No, it would alert the media."
Yan Luoxi understood what he was worried about, so she put her phone down. Seeing the raw wounds on his back nearly brought her to tears, "Your injuries are too severe. If you don't get treated soon, they'll get infected."
Bai Xiao looked up at her, seeing the worry in her eyes brought him some comfort. He spoke softly, "I'm fine. Let me catch my breath, and then take me back later."
"But your back..."
