Apart from being with her, when has the young master ever done these trivial things himself
Fu Nanli was in so much pain that he could hardly bear it anymore. His breathing became heavier. "I have a meeting to attend. I won't talk about it anymore."
His hand dropped and the phone fell completely. Qin Bei quickly picked up the phone, hung up, and turned it off.
The car has arrived at Fu Nanli's private hospital.
In the dormitory of the Central Conservatory of Music, Wen Qiao could no longer sit still and rushed out with her cell phone. There was something wrong with Fu Nanli's voice. He was a very forbearing person. His voice would not be affected at all by a minor injury. But just now, his breathing on the other end of the phone was completely disordered, and he was so restrained and forbearing that it frightened her.
She called again, but the other party had hung up.
Wen Qiao hailed a taxi and headed straight to Fu Nanli's private hospital.
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When Li Fang saw Fu Nanli being pushed in with a knife stuck in his chest, he was scared to death.
Who is so bold as to not care about his own life and dare to do this to the Prince of the Fu family
The most skilled surgeons in the entire hospital all changed into surgical gowns and followed Li Fang into the operating room.
Fortunately, the knife did not pierce any vital parts. Also, the blade was short and the piercing was not deep, but a lot of blood was drawn.
Li Fang gave Fu Nanli a local anesthetic. Under the operating light, Fu Nanli closed his eyes. Li Fang tried to distract him and asked with a smile, "Who is so cruel? Are you trying to save your life?"
Fu Nanli's face turned pale: "Someone who doesn't know how to live or die."
"It can't be Xiao Wen."
The only person Dr. Li could think of was Wen Qiao. Only she dared to do that, and only she could hurt Mr. Fu. Maybe she lost her hand when the couple quarreled? The little girl looked quite fierce.
Fu Nanli suddenly opened his eyes, and Li Fang was given an inhumane cold look.
"Master, please close your eyes. The operation scene is a bit bloody. Close your eyes quickly."
This could only be considered a minor operation. Dean Li personally pulled out the knife, and blood drew a parabola, gently splashing on Fu Nanli's cheeks, chin and neck.
The nurse quickly and skillfully used gauze to clean the blood on his face.
Wen Qiao's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Where's Nan Li?"
Qin Bei couldn't resist at all, and confessed immediately: "The young master is in the operating room."
"What's wrong with him? Can he peel an apple and get into the operating room?"
"Miss Wen, don't panic. The young master is not seriously injured. Dean Li said that he was not injured in any vital parts."
"Vital points? Where exactly is he injured? How did he get injured? Who hurt him like this?"
Fu Nanli could hear her anxious tone from behind the door, "Hurry up and do the operation."
Li Fang almost fell down. "My eldest master, do you think this is cooking? Go faster, go slower, don't be anxious, your bodyguard will explain it to the girl."
Qin Bei looked really scary outside, with blood all over his shirt and hands. When Wen Qiao saw him like this, her breath got stuck in her throat, and she didn't dare to think any further.
"I was stabbed in the left chest, near the shoulder."
Wen Qiao: "What? How could this happen?"
"The knife is very short, and can only penetrate three centimeters at most."
Wen Qiao's face turned pale. There was a three-centimeter stab in his chest. No wonder he was bleeding so much.
"who is it?"
"It's Miss He Yanhe."
Wen Qiao paced back and forth anxiously. After a while, the door of the operating room opened. Fu Nanli walked out by himself, supported by a doctor on each side. Wen Qiao rushed forward and said, "Director Li, push him back to the ward on a bed. He is so injured, how can you let him walk?"
(End of this chapter)