Chapter 486 Luke's Handsome Face Was As Cold As The Approaching Hades

Luke smelled blood mingled with disinfectant. The man's tall and imposing body was momentarily stunned and weak. He sat in front of Bianca's hospital bed, his long fingers stroking her blood-stained hair with a distinct tremble. As his fingers moved down, Luke touched Bianca's little face that had little warmth. Because her face was so pale, it made her long lashes look darker and defined. 'Abortion, curettage, amputation...' The doctor's words rang in his ears again. Luke clenched his hands and seemed to see the bloody scene of Bianca being hit by a car. The woman he loved most was a treasure he protected in his palm. He was usually afraid to touch a single strand of hair, yet she was now on the verge of death as she lay on the hospital bed, like a withering flower, about to disappear from the world. The figure on the hospital bed was thin and delicate, looking particularly pitiful. Luke gently held Bianca's hand. Due to excessive blood loss, her fingers were soft but extrem