Chapter 727: surgery

Chapter 727 Surgery
Li Fang poured him a glass of whiskey: "No matter how worried you are, you can't go into the operating room to perform an operation on him. Relax. My doctor will do his best. The rest is really life and death."
Why was Fu Nanli still in the mood to drink, and the glass was placed on the short table beside the sofa: "We must save him."
Li Fang had a headache.
If Fu Nanli still has feelings for this half-brother, then Li Fang, an outsider, can be said to have no sympathy for his young master's rival.
This kid and his mother who had three wrong views came fiercely, coming for the Fu family's huge family business. As a fan of the young master, he did not have the young master's mind.
Furthermore, how can a gunshot wound be saved by a superior saying ‘must save him’?
The shot hit the chest and damaged important organs. At present, he is still not sure whether he can save his life. He dare not pack the ticket.
"Did you hear what I said?" Fu Nanli's voice dropped a little more and the pressure dropped again, with a forceful aura.
Li Fang can only tell the truth: "I can only do my best. I can't guarantee anything."
Wen Qiao wiped his hands with a hand towel, and walked out of the bathroom with worry in his eyes: "How is it?"
Li Fang: "Still in operation."
Wen Qiao sat beside Fu Nanli and shook his hand: "It will be fine."
She felt very sorry for Fu Nanli, and the brothers and friends whom Fu Nanli longed for were traversed by this world, which was difficult to reach.
She only hoped that Gu Xiao could turn the bad into the good this time and turn the crisis into peace, and then realized that Fu Nanli had never thought of dealing with him.
Fu Nanli's deep eyes are full of lingering fears: "In the club just now, who let you stand in front of me so recklessly?"
Wen Qiao touched his neck: "How can I have time to think at that moment? Just instinct... and there are no bullets in Gu Xiao's Browning, am I okay?"
Fu Nanli pressed her hand and looked solemnly: "Wen Qiao, you are not allowed to take any risks for me in the future, have you heard?"
Wen Qiao was a little perfunctory: "I know, you will never encounter such a thing again."
Fu Nanli clasped her wrist tightly: "You give me a serious answer."
Wen Qiao stared into his eyes: "I can't guarantee this. The instinct of the body is not controlled."
Fu Nanli wrinkled his brows into the word "Chuan". He really had no way of using this girl.
She closed her thin lips softly, trying to say something, after all she just reached out and touched her head, "You..."
The waiting time for surgery is so long, from 8:30 in the evening until 12 o'clock.
The door of Li Fang's office was knocked, and Wen Qiao's heart was suddenly raised in his throat.
The director of surgery came in, with a solemn expression: "The patient's bullet was taken out, the blood has stopped, and the left lung lobe was injured. He stayed in the intensive care unit for observation for a day, and there is no sign of recovery."
Wen Qiao: "What does it mean that there is no sign of awakening? Will he die?"
"One day later, I have to look at the vital signs again to answer you."
So Gu Xiao was transferred to the ICU.
Wen Qiao couldn't let go of his heart, and although Fu Nanli was not emotional, she knew that he was also very worried.
At the same time, Fu Jia’s public relations Weibo issued twenty-six lawyer’s letters. All media that reported on Fu’s illegitimate child, whether it was a formal media or a self-media, had one copy of the staff, and one of them was not left. Lawyer's letter from home.
(End of this chapter)