C120 Of Course I will Give You Artificial Respiration and Cpr!

Huo Yinyao heard the words, and his refined brow twitched slightly. His large hand, resting on the wheelchair, suddenly clenched, the knuckles turning white. He knew exactly what "prepare what needs to be prepared" implied.

Suddenly, his previously straight back hunched over as he pressed a long hand to his lips and began to cough violently.

"Ugh—cough, cough!"

His handsome face, already pale