Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Unprecedented disappointment swept towards Qin Wuwang like a raging wave. His heart seemed to be inadequately supplied with blood, and it froze for a moment, feeling sad and wronged.

This feeling, along with the blood that kept oozing out of his nose, spread to his limbs and bones.

Qin Wuwang covered his nose, stared at Gu Yanluo standing on the second floor, and finally lowered his head in disappointment.

Too much blood flowed from his nose, seeping through his fingers.

Drops fell and splashed on the spotless white marble floor, which was shocking.

Seeing Qin Wuwang bleeding from his nose, Lu Meng was stunned and ran away, looking for tissues all over the house.

Seeing that something was wrong, Gu Yanluo supported herself on the second-floor railing, lifted up her nightgown, and jumped down, landing steadily in front of Qin Wuwang. She held his waist with her left hand, pinched the tip of his nose with her right hand, and said seriously, "Look up!"

Gu Yanluo hugged Qin Wuwang's waist and asked him to sit on the stairs, leaning on her shoulder, with his face up. Lu Meng quickly found some tissues, took out dozens of them, and stuffed them into Gu Yanluo's arms.

"Yanyan... the marriage certificate... the marriage certificate is gone..."

"Is there someone who doesn't want us to be together?"

Qin Wuwang's nose was bleeding fiercely, and he leaned against Gu Yanluo's arms with bitterness and loss.

His palms were covered with blood, and he rested them on his legs weakly, letting the blood drip down his fingertips. He half-closed his eyes sadly, his eyelashes trembled, his handsome face was pale, and he was soaked in melancholy. He didn't wait for the "marriage certificate" he was looking forward to, and he was like being crushed and unable to recover.

The express package containing the marriage certificate was replaced by a mischievous spring clown.

Gu Yanluo knew who did it.

She frowned and said calmly, "No, don't think too much, you can't get away."

Isn't it clear enough whether I have you in my heart?

Although I have never said I love you, I can see every look in your eyes and everything you do.

I poured out my heartfelt confession, I'm just not good at expressing it.

Gu Yanluo kept taking tissues to wipe the blood from Qin Wuwang's nose, rolled it into a small ball, and stuffed it in.

But after a while, the tissues were soaked with blood.

Lu Meng squatted aside, biting her fingers worriedly, "Boss, the bridge of the nose was hit by the spring clown... It shouldn't bleed so much, why does it seem like, it can't be stopped?"

Yes, it can't be stopped, it's like a floodgate has been opened.

At this time, Xiao Ling heard the news and walked over quickly with a solemn face. Seeing Qin Wuwang's pale face covered with blood, he leaned weakly in Gu Yanluo's arms. He was stunned, "Miss Gu, what's going on..."

Gu Yanluo kissed Qin Wuwang's forehead covered with cold sweat, looked at Xiao Ling, and answered irrelevantly, "What day is it today?"

Xiao Ling: "April 5th."

Gu Yanluo: "Have you injected him with the tumor inhibitor this month?"

Every month, Qin Wuwang would inject her handmade [Tumor Inhibitor] on time to curb tumor growth.

Xiao Ling was stunned: "... Not yet." He was busy and forgot. After all, Xiao Ling was busy at MAD Group these days, signing documents for Qin Wuwang.

Gu Yanluo said angrily, "Start the helicopter and send him to the nearest hospital! Take the inhibitor and inject him on the way!" This bleeding can only be stopped in the hospital.

"Yes!"

Being hit in the nose by the spring clown was just a trigger.

The ultimate reason for the continuous bleeding was that he did not take the [tumor inhibitor] on time.

He was ill again, just like the snowy night when the trains met, on the vast snowy plain, he was bleeding profusely and dying...

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The helicopter left the manor and sped towards the nearest suburban hospital.

Qin Wuwang had too many nosebleeds, and he had cold limbs, increased heart rate and breathing, slow reaction, and weak pulse.

He was held in Gu Yanluo's arms, and his consciousness began to become unclear.

His weak and handsome face was bloodless and his pupils were dilated.

He muttered to himself, his brows filled with sadness, "So... my marriage certificate... is gone... then it's not legitimate..."

Gu Yanluo injected Qin Wuwang with [Tumor Inhibitor] and said softly: "No, once it is determined, it will not change."

The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his misty eyes flashed with mist. His voice was weak: "Can I still hold on until... the day we get married?"

Gu Yanluo was firm and unwavering, "Yes, definitely." You will recover.

The nearest hospital is 30 kilometers away from Gu Yanluo's manor.

It is a general hospital under the medical system of the Gu family chaebol.

They live too remote.

When they arrived at the hospital, Qin Wuwang had already lost blood and was in shock.

Fortunately, the neurosurgeon was in place and prepared in advance. As soon as Qin Wuwang arrived, he was sent to the emergency room to stop the bleeding.

After a long hour...

In the private ward.

Qin Wuwang fell into a coma and lay there weakly.

The bedside was filled with medical equipment, and the drip stand was hung with infusion bags and blood bags.

He was giving a blood transfusion.

Gu Yanluo left in a hurry, wearing only a black windbreaker.She was wearing a nightgown and a robe underneath, with her hair dishevelled, sitting silently on a chair beside the bed.

She held Qin Wuwang's cold hand and pressed it against her forehead.

Behind her, Huo Yifu, who had not been seen for a long time, was reporting to her about Qin Wuwang's condition with a team of brain surgery experts from Huo's Medical Group.

Huo Yifu: "Miss Gu, one good news and one bad news."

Gu Yanluo said coldly: "Speak."

Huo Yifu looked at Gu Yanluo solemnly, "Awang's brain glioma has turned into a grade IV brain glioma."

Gu Yanluo: "..." Grade IV is medically known as the most malignant glioma.

This level of brain cancer usually has no chance of survival.

Even with surgery, the tumor cannot be completely removed, and the chance of recurrence is extremely high, but the chance of metastasis is small.

Huo Yifu closed the examination report: "The only good news is... the glioma and aneurysm in Ah Wang's brain are at the stage of stopping growth. Again, surgery."

At this time, an authoritative neurosurgeon professor said: "For a grade 4 glioma, even if surgery is performed... the overall survival rate is still not ideal, and the location is not good. In addition to the aneurysm, if a second craniotomy is performed, Ah Wang's body will not be able to support it. It can only be solved once, so it is extremely difficult."

Gu Yanluo held Qin Wuwang's hand and put it on her cheek.

She hid her emotions deeply, and her expression was as indifferent and calm as ever, "Huo Yifu, you stay, he doesn't have many friends... When he wakes up, if he sees you coming, he should be happy."

Huo Yifu's heart was shocked, and he lowered his eyes, "Okay."

Qin Wuwang woke up in the evening.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Yanluo guarding him, but his eyes were no longer as bright as usual, and his eyes were dull and depressed.

Lu Xingwan heard that Gu Yanluo was also in the hospital, so she came here according to the ward number.

Lu Xiyan, also lives in this hospital.

At the same time as her, there was a man who claimed to be the special assistant of Jiang Yuan, the president of Jiang Group.

The special assistant bowed to Gu Yanluo respectfully, "Miss Gu, President Jiang heard that you were also in the hospital, and would like to invite you to come over for a chat."

Marriage certificate, Jiang Yuan, double blow.

Qin Wuwang's phoenix eyes were misty, misty light flickered, and he pulled his hand away from Gu Yanluo's palm while frowning...

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President Yan fought again, and the author ran away.

And hid, waiting for her chapter review.

Aba Aba.