Yi Chen frowned tightly. Only then did he recognize the man in front of him as the teammate of the driver who had been rammed off the track during the race with him just now.
"Can't you accept defeat?" Yi Chen asked.
Hearing this, the four or five men immediately tightened their grips on the clubs in their hands and swung them down at him without hesitation!
"Smack—" With a sound, Yi Chen's legs buckled and he knelt on the ground. Another blow landed on his back. The pain made him grit his teeth.
Just then, An Qing happened to see this. She let out a startled cry. "What are you doing!" she shouted. Then she quickly rushed to Yi Chen's side and tightly shielded him under her body.
She looked at the four or five men in front of her. Her eyes showed not only anger but also fear.
"This has nothing to do with you, woman. Get out of the way, or I'll beat you too!" the leading man roared angrily with a ferocious look on his face.
An Qing closed her eyes tightly and hugged Yi Chen tightly.
Yi Chen tried to push her away and told her to get out of the way, but An Qing refused to move.
"You just can't accept defeat!" An Qing suddenly roared. This outburst enraged the leading man, who struck An Qing hard!
Yi Chen reacted quickly. He flipped over and pressed An Qing under him.
"Thud—" With a sound, blood kept flowing from Yi Chen's head. An Qing looked at Yi Chen. His image was reflected in her pupils. Then he suddenly fell on her.
The four or five men clearly realized that things had gone too far. They dropped their weapons and ran away.
"Yi Chen! Yi Chen!" An Qing panicked. Her eyes were red from crying. She kept pushing and shaking the unconscious Yi Chen.
Her hands were covered in blood. She took out her phone with a trembling hand and dialed the emergency number nervously.
At this time, Yi Chen's teammates and coach also rushed over. When they saw Yi Chen's state, their eyes widened in shock.
"What should we do! Yi Chen still has a final race! Now he..." Yi Chen's teammate was obviously anxious.
"You idiot. Is this the time to worry about this? Yi Chen is seriously injured!"
An Qing got on the ambulance. When she saw Yi Chen's dropped phone, she quickly picked it up. Just then, she saw a text message from Feng Yu.
"I'm very sorry that I was delayed by something before and couldn't watch your race. I'll definitely invite you to dinner as compensation later."
An Qing involuntarily tightened her fist. She thought it was Feng Yu who had affected Yi Chen's performance and made him end up like this.
She unlocked Yi Chen's phone, took a photo of his current state, and sent it to Feng Yu. She also sent her a voice message.
"Are you satisfied now?"
When Feng Yu saw the photo, her heart skipped a beat. In the photo, Yi Chen was covered in blood and his face was as pale as paper. Just from the photo, Feng Yu could tell at a glance that his injury was serious and that his cranial nerve was affected.
If he wasn't treated quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Fu Qianchen, who was lying in bed, noticed the change in Feng Yu's mood. He snatched her phone and saw Yi Chen's state. He couldn't help but frown tightly.
"I... I'll go out for a while."
This time, Fu Qianchen didn't stop her.
Feng Yu saw the location where Yi Chen was. It was the same hospital as Fu Qianchen. If she rushed over now, he might still be saved.
Fu Qianchen watched Feng Yu's departing back. He glanced out of the window and then sighed.
When An Qing saw Feng Yu, she was filled with anger. She grabbed Feng Yu's collar.
"You... Why didn't you take good care of him!" An Qing choked with sobs and tears streamed down her face.
Feng Yu held An Qing's hand and said coldly, "If you still want him to live, let me in!"
An Qing knew Feng Yu's medical skills. When she met Feng Yu's sharp eyes, she was slightly stunned and then gritted her teeth.
No one had ever dared to look at her like this.
Thinking of the injury Yi Chen had suffered, she shifted all the blame onto Feng Yu. She raised her hand to strike Feng Yu.
Feng Yu was slightly stunned and obviously didn't react in time. However, a pair of strong hands grasped An Qing's wrist.
Feng Yu looked back along the hand. It was Fu Qianchen.
Fu Qianchen looked at An Qing coldly.
"If you want him to live, then stop meddling."
Hearing Fu Qianchen's words, An Qing let go of her hand. She squatted down and cried loudly. Feng Yu sized up Fu Qianchen and found that he was perfectly fine!
This made Feng Yu a little angry.
"You should go quickly."
Feng Yu didn't dare to delay. She decided to settle the score with him later.
When she arrived at the scene, Feng Yu observed carefully. After consulting the attending doctor, the doctor immediately asked Feng Yu to perform the operation. It had to be said that Feng Yu's medical skills were very good. In a short while, Yi Chen was pushed out of the emergency room.
"Doctor, how is he!" An Qing bypassed Feng Yu and asked the attending doctor.
The doctor immediately laughed happily. "Don't worry. Thanks to Miss Feng, the operation was very successful. He just needs to do more post - operative training. However, he probably won't be able to race for the time being."
When Yi Chen's coach heard this, he was in despair. He covered his head tightly, looking completely disbelieving.
"What? Yi Chen can't race. He can't participate in the final?"
The other teammates also fell into deep thought. They knew that if they won this race, they could surely regain their former glory.
They had placed all their hopes on Yi Chen.
An Qing felt very sad when she saw this. She walked towards Feng Yu and pushed her down. Fortunately, Fu Qianchen reacted quickly and held Feng Yu's waist.
"Now that he's like this, are you satisfied!"
Feng Yu gritted her teeth.
"Why do you always blame others? Are you sure he's like this because of me and not because of other people! I found that the wounds on his body were caused by others. Why aren't you calling the police yet?"
Hearing Feng Yu's words, An Qing immediately tightened her fist.
"Let me take part in the race." Fu Qianchen, who was holding Feng Yu, suddenly said.
Feng Yu was stunned. She quickly turned around and said in disbelief, "What are you talking about? Can you drive a racing car? Do you know the process? Don't you know that you've just recovered? You..."
Before Feng Yu could finish, Fu Qianchen put his index finger in front of his lips to signal her to be quiet.
Feng Yu felt very uncomfortable. She thought Fu Qianchen just wanted to have some fun!
The coach was a little stunned. He looked up and sized up Fu Qianchen.
Fu Qianchen patted the coach on the shoulder. "When does the race start?"
"Tom... Tomorrow." the coach blurted out subconsciously.
"Fu Qianchen, you're crazy..."
Fu Qianchen put his arm around Feng Yu's waist. His eyes were full of smiles. "Remember to come that day."
Feng Yu had a black look on her face. She tightened her fist and wanted to say something more, but finally she wisely closed her mouth.