Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Rong Lian!" He slammed on the brakes and couldn't hear the roar of the people behind him. He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and ran to the Bugatti.

The man inside    hit his forehead against the windshield, and the blood flowed down his full forehead, sticking to the peach blossom eye. Seeing him, the rebellious man sneered and moved his pale lips.

Yin Jue, a big man, almost blushed. He didn't care whether the car would explode or not. He stretched out his hand to pull the door of the car and cursed, "You he-mom, support me, I'll take you to the hospital! Han Xiaoye, right? As long as you he- Mom is fine, I swear, I swear by Yin Jue! Even if I fight Fu Zhiyan, I will grab it for you!"

   "Quan Er, support me with your mother!"

   It was obvious that angina pectoris had a problem with walking, and he rushed out like a mad dog. He shouldn't have asked him about Cai You and Han Xiaoye, he shouldn't have let him know that Han Xiaoye was kidnapped, he shouldn't have told him that Han Xiaoye was in the hospital...

   Mad Dog!

   He Quan Er is really a mad dog!

   is not a big breast in front and no **** in the back. Twenty-two in stature, is it a small sour jujube with a reluctant appearance? As for him? He Quan Ronglian is taking his life!

   "Hold on, did you hear?"

   The blood flowing from Quan Ronglian's forehead, the heart is about to burst. There was silence all around, he closed his eyes, and the same voice kept popping up in his mind.

   Quan Ronglian.

   Quan Ronglian?

   Quan Ronglian!

  Happy, angry, eccentric, stubborn, painful... However, his brain was about to explode, but he couldn't see the face of the person who called him.

   There was another severe colic in my heart.

   Endless darkness is coming...

  …………

  The time is getting closer and closer to the promised ten hours.

The numbers on the    instrument began to decline all the way, and the blood that had been finally stopped began to bleed again. What's more terrible is that this time it is the trend of blood metrorrhagia!

   Fu Zhiyan called the same name over and over again, but the person on the hospital bed frowned in pain.

   His heart was torn into countless pieces, the pain was extreme, and there was even more pain that pierced the vertebrae of the heart!

"Well……"

   Probably felt something.

   The person on the hospital bed grabbed the sheet with needle-strewn hands, and bit her lip with her teeth. She bit her too hard for too long, and her lower lip was bitten by her, and blood dripped out.

The medical staff who had been fighting all night looked exhausted, and after having asked Han Xiaoye to inject an injection of Yubi, Qin Falcon had no choice but to say to the man whose voice was hoarse to the point of ruining his voice, "Stop talking, it's almost the limit. "

   Fu Zhiyan clenched his fists and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Qin, give me another half an hour."

   Qin Falcon hesitated, sighed, "I will try my best."

   Just as half an hour was about to approach, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, Qin Fang pushed aside the medical staff and rushed in.

   "It's here! Stop talking, it's here!"

  The plane all the way, finally arrived!

  The stern man walked quickly to the operating table, and touched her lip biting because of the pain, his eyes changed. Suddenly, he leaned down, and under everyone's attention, he kissed the pale mouth of the man below him fiercely.

   He first kissed carefully, and after prying open her clenched lips, he licked the scarred lower lip as if distressed. Then it seems to be venting all the emotions in this kiss, lingering and sad!

   Everyone was stunned!

  Fu Zhiyan seemed to be unaware, wholeheartedly and focused, as if there was only one person in his world.

   seems to be remembered in the eyes of this person, in the body, and carved into the innermost part of the heart!

   Probably felt the kiss, Han Xiaoye reacted a little, and she moved in resistance.

   Just one click is enough to make the out-of-control man ecstatic, forcing her to deepen the kiss!

  Han Xiaoye...his Han Xiaoye...how could he not love him, he just didn't dare to take risks.

  Because I was too scared, so I didn’t dare to take risks at all!

   After a long while, the kiss ended.

   The man who raised his head again had regained his original calm, his expressionless and arrogant face seemed to be the masterpiece of God, his thin lips lightly opened, and finally the corner of his mouth twitched, and a word, "Cut!"

   It was difficult to endure until all the operations were over.

   The man who spent a total of 13 hours in the emergency room was finally pushed to the intensive care unit.

   Qin Fang guarded and confirmed that Han Xiaoye was no longer in danger, so he hurriedly announced the good news to the man outside the intensive care unit, "Stop talking, the little niece is gone..."

  The matter has not been said yet, the man who has been standing tall and strong suddenly fell to the ground!

   "Fuck!" Qin Fang was taken aback and shouted, "Nurse! Doctor! Quick!"

  Feng Yaqin and Mo Xiaxia had been back all night, only Fu Xiaogang came out of the attending physician's office, and after hearing Qin Fang's voice, he ran over and carried the person on his back.

  Fortunately, Qin Falcon hadn't left yet, so he put on the white coat he just took off. After checking it, he took off the man's clothes.

   On his back, a 20cm-long wound was already inflamed and swollen.

   It should have been cut by a hard object when he was in the water.

   He actually endured for more than ten hours without saying a word!

   Qin Falcon didn't know what to say anymore. After treating the wound, he put salt water on the unconscious person.

  …

   A week later.

   Feng Yaqin arrived at the hospital with chicken soup and fruit.

  In the VIP ward, the girl who was sleeping quietly was sleeping peacefully.

  Su Rui saw her coming, she quickly stood up, helped her take the fruit in her hand, and called out obediently, "Aunt Feng."

   "Rui Rui, is the little girl still awake?" Feng Yaqin put down the chicken soup and touched the sleeping girl's forehead. After confirming that the temperature was normal, she removed her hand.

  Suri's eyes dimmed and shook his head, "No. The doctor said that Ono has not shown signs of sobering up yet."

"Don't worry, I'm not awake now, there will always be a time to wake up." She opened the insulated bucket of chicken soup, poured a bowl of soup, and smiled, "I can only let Rarity help me drink the chicken soup today. "

  Suri was a little embarrassed, and refused several times, seeing Feng Yaqin insist. She pursed her lips and drank a bowl obediently. After chatting with Feng Yaqin for a while, Feng Yaqin left beforehand.

   The ward was extremely quiet.

  Suri tightened the lid of the heat preservation bucket and put it on the bedside table beside him.

   Washed another bunch of grapes, sat quietly by the side, and carefully peeled the grape skins. Every time she peeled a clean grape, she would look worriedly at the person on the hospital bed. Then put the peeled grapes in a bowl, but don't eat any of them.

   When she bowed her head for the tenth time, the fingers of the unconscious person on the bed moved. Very faint, but did move.