The Sweetest Medicine
chapter-470

Yu Gangan’s eyes grew wide. Out of instinct, she squatted down and covered her head with her hands. As she did so, she knocked over a chair, which hit the table in front.

“Ah!!”

As Yu Gangan screamed and a loud bang was heard, glass smashed and shattered like fireworks.

Everyone in the laboratory was immediately thrown into a panic.

They quickly surrounded the incident, “Hurry, something’s happened!”

“Dr. Yu is inside.”

“Quick, save her.”

“Dr. Yu is in trouble.”

“Dr. Yu…”

Everyone was tense and frightened as their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. The laboratory suddenly turned into a mess, but no one dared to step forward to touch Yu Gangan. They simply dialed for emergency.

The laboratory chief trembled as he stepped forward and yelled in an anxious and worried tone, “Dr. Yu.”

Why was she squatting on the ground without any reaction?

[Please don’t let anything happen to her.] She was President Han’s girlfriend. If something happened to her, how would he explain it.

But, how could nothing happen when such a big piece of glass smashed down?

Just as the laboratory chief was at a loss, the squatting Yu Gangan slowly stood up. Bright red blood dripped from her hands.

Yu Gangan didn’t feel any pain as she stared at everyone blankly like she had lost her mind.

The chief’s heart skipped a beat as he called her name softly, “Dr. Yu.”

Dong, dong, dong! A clutter of footsteps quickly approached as a tall man rushed to her side.

The sound in the laboratory was so loud that it shocked the entire building.

Downstairs, Fang Zhihan had heard that there was an accident in the laboratory and immediately thought of Yu Gangan. Without a word, he ran upstairs as fast as he could.

When he heard everyone calling the name, Dr. Yu, from the doorway, his face turned pale in fear and he felt like he had been torn apart.

“Xiao Yu!”

His subconscious cry contained a trace of panic!

His tall figure rushed inside and he pushed everyone aside. When he saw Yu Gangan standing there safe and sound, he felt like he was brought back to life.

One second he was in heaven, one second he was in hell – he experienced this vividly.

When he saw the blood dripping off Yu Gangan’s hands, Fang Zhihan’s face turned green. He rushed forward and asked anxiously, “Where were you hurt?”

Yu Gangan was stunned as she stared blankly at Fang Zhihan. The man’s handsome face was filled with uneasiness and panic. Unlike his usual indifference, this was the most vivid expression she had seen on the man’s face.

Her dazed face looked a bit confused. After a short pause, she lifted her hand.

Did she only injure her hand?

Fang Zhihan couldn’t believe it so he immediately inspected her entire body. But, he found that it was, indeed, only her hand that was injured.

He looked at the smashed glass on the ground, the heavy and dangerous iron frame, the toppled chair on the side, and the indentation on the table in front. He was so shocked that he couldn’t help but laugh.

This was luck. This was pure luck.

When the glass fell, Yu Gangan subconsciously squatted on the ground and covered herself with her hands, knocking over the chair at the same time.

The chair fell forward onto the table in front and formed a shield that took the heaviest impact from the iron frame and the glass. After that, the glass smashed on the ground and the frame fell to the side, preventing her from receiving a fatal blow.