Chapter 69 The emergency contact is Fu Nanli
Xu Lu did not dare to be so blatant in public.
So, the reason for feeling unwell...is it because she has been away from Fu Nanli for thirteen days?
Is thirteen days the limit?
She panicked for a moment and stretched out her hands to support the table to stand up. Xu Lu saw that her face was pale and said, "Wen Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Qiao's hand holding the edge of the table showed veins: "It's nothing, I'm leaving first."
Xu Lu took her arm and said, "Let's finish our coffee and leave."
Wen Qiao pushed her hand away: "Get out of here."
With his heart almost jumping into his throat, Wen Qiao found that his hands and feet seemed to be out of control, his mind went blank, and his eyes gradually became distracted.
At the last second when she fainted, she saw Zhuang Yan running towards her in the drizzle without an umbrella. He looked at her with a look that seemed... worried.
Maybe I got it wrong.
Zhuang Yan hated her, so why would he worry about her?
For a moment, her heartbeat seemed to suddenly stop, and her eyes closed, and her world completely fell into darkness.
Xu Lu was stunned. She didn't know how to respond to Wen Qiao who suddenly fell to the ground upright. The guests on the side pointed and panicked.
Until Zhuang Yan's voice came from behind, he pushed her away, half-knelt on the ground, pulled Wen Qiao's shoulders, his voice was full of worry, "Wen Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
Only then did Xu Lu come back to her senses.
She originally thought she could set a trap for Wen Qiao, but she didn't expect that Wen Qiao would use his plan and set a trap for her.
She must be faking it. How could anyone say she fainted?
After coming back to her senses, Xu Lu quickly squatted down and patted Wen Qiao's face: "Wen Qiao, wake up and stop joking."
Zhuang Yan pushed her hand away and stretched out his hand to feel Wen Qiao's breath. His breathing was very weak. His heart tugged hard. He picked her up with a solemn expression and hurried out.
Xu Lu was completely confused, her plan was completely disrupted, and she got herself involved again.
Zhuang Yan should have watched Wen Qiao faint in front of her.
Then would he think Wen Qiao's fainting was related to her?
Wen Qiao must be faking it. She ventilated Zhuang Yan in advance just to let him come over to witness this scene.
Wen Qiao is really too scheming.
She actually got her way.
Without having time to think about it, she hurried out and saw Zhuang Yan getting into a taxi with Wen Qiao in his arms.
In the car, Zhuang Yan could feel Wen Qiao's weakness, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and his face was as pale as paper.
What kind of medicine did Xu Lu give her?
Is she crazy?
"Master, could you please hurry up?"
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove through the rainy night.
Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the Second Hospital. Zhuang Yan took off his shirt, leaving only a T-shirt, and put the shirt on Wen Qiao's head. He carried the person straight to the emergency room.
At the door of the operating room, the doctor stopped him: "Sorry, are you a family member of the patient?"
Zhuang Yan clenched his fists and could only shake his head: "I'm not."
"Then do you know the contact information of her family members? The patient's condition seems to be critical, and we need to contact her family members."
Zhuang Yan was already confused: "I...I don't know."
A nurse opened the operating door and walked out: "The patient's heartbeat is too slow and requires a pacemaker. There is a bracelet on her wrist with a name on it, Fu Nanli, and this person's contact information, which should be the emergency contact. , I’m making a call here.”
The door to the operating room was urgent and orderly, and Zhuang Yan was the only one standing there.
Fu Nanli?
Is it the Fu Nanli he knows?
How could Fu Nanli be her emergency contact?
The plane arrived at Haicheng Dongpu Airport. Fu Nanli and Xu Shen got off the plane together, followed by two bodyguards.