Chapter 637: Book in advance

Chapter 637 Book a prison disaster in advance
Apart from staying with her, when did the young master personally do these trivial things?
Fu Nanli was already in pain, and his gasping voice became heavier. "There is still a meeting to be held, let's not say."
With his hand hanging down, the phone slid down completely, Qin Bei quickly picked up the phone, hung up, and then turned it off.
The car has arrived at Fu Nanli's private hospital.
Wen Qiao couldn't sit still in the dormitory of Yangyin, and rushed out with the phone in a hurry. Fu Nanli's voice was not right. He was very unbearable. His voice would not be affected at all when he was slightly injured. His breath on the phone just now was already It was completely messed up, restraint so much that it scared her.
She called again, and the phone was already hung up over there.
Wen Qiao stopped a taxi and went straight to Fu Nanli's private hospital.
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When Li Fang saw Fu Nanli pushed in with a knife in his chest, his soul was scared.
Who dares to do this to the Fu family prince?
The most sophisticated surgeons in the entire hospital put on surgical gowns and entered the operating room with Li Fang.
Fortunately, the knife was not pierced at the critical point. In addition, the blade was short and it was not pierced deeply, so it shed a lot of blood.
Li Fang gave Fu Nanli a local anesthesia. The operation lights were on. Fu Nanli closed his eyes. Li Fang distracted him. He smiled and asked, "Who did it so cruelly? Don't kill him?"
Fu Nanli's face was green: "Someone who doesn't know whether to live or die."
"It can't be Xiao Wen."
The only thing Dr. Li could think of was Wen Qiao. Only she dared, and only she could hurt Master Fu. Maybe it was because the young couple lost their hands when they quarreled? The little girl looked fierce.
Fu Nanli opened his eyes suddenly, and Li Fang suffered a cruel cold eye.
"Master, you close your eyes, the operation scene is a bit bloody, close your eyes."
This can only be regarded as a minor operation. Dean Li personally pulled out the knife, and the blood drew a parabola and splashed it gently on Fu Nanli's cheek, chin and neck.
The nurse hurriedly used gauze to help him deal with the blood on his face.
Suddenly Wen Qiao's voice came from outside the door, "Where is Nan Li?"
Wherever Qin Bei could stand it, he immediately recruited a clean one: "Master is in the operating room."
"What's wrong with him? Can I cut an apple into the operating room?"
"Miss Wen, don't panic, the young master is indeed not badly injured. Li Yuan said that there is no serious injury."
"Critical? Where did he get hurt? How could he get hurt? Who hurt him like this?"
Across the door, Fu Nanli could hear her anxious tone, "Do the surgery faster."
Li Fang almost fell, "My eldest master, do you think this is cooking? Faster, slower, don't worry, your bodyguard will make it clear to the little girl."
Outside, Qin Bei looked crippled, with blood on his shirt and hands. Wen Qiao choked in his throat when he saw his appearance. He couldn't get up, and he didn't dare to think about it.
"The left chest was stabbed to the shoulder."
Wen Qiao: "What? How could this be?"
"The knife is very short. It can penetrate up to three centimeters."
Wen Qiao's face turned pale, and his chest was stabbed three centimeters with a knife. No wonder she shed so much blood.
"who is it?"
"It's Miss He Yanhe."
Wen Qiao paced back and forth anxiously. After a long while, the door of the operating room opened. Fu Nanli walked out by himself, supported by a doctor on the left and right, Wen Qiao strode forward: "Li Yuan, use the bed to push him back to the ward. , He was hurt like this, why let him walk."
(End of this chapter)