Chapter 69: The emergency contact is Fu Nanli

Chapter 69 The emergency contact person is Fu Nanli
In this crowd, Xu Lu did not dare to be so blatant.
So, the physical discomfort is because... is it because she has been away from Fu Nanli for 13 days?
Is thirteen days the limit?
She was a little panicked for a moment, stretched out her hand to support the table to stand up, Xu Lu saw her face pale, "Wen Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Qiao held the hand of the edge of the table, and the veins were clearly visible: "It's nothing, I'm leaving now."
Xu Lu took her arm: "Let's go after drinking coffee."
Wen Qiao pushed her hand away: "Get away."
The heart almost hit his throat, Wen Qiao found that his hands and feet seemed to be out of control, his brain was blank, and his eyes gradually disappeared.
At the last second of fainting, she saw Zhuang Yan running in the drizzle, without holding an umbrella, her eyes seemed to be... worried.
Maybe you read it wrong.
Zhuang Yan hates her, so why should he worry about her?
For an instant, her heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly, and her eyes fell completely into darkness.
Xu Lu was stunned. For Wen Qiao who suddenly fell straight to the ground, she didn't know what to do for a while, and the guests on the side were all a little flustered.
Until Zhuang Yan's voice came from behind, he pushed her away, half-kneeled on the ground, and pulled Wen Qiao's shoulders, his voice was full of worry, "Wen Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Lu came back to her senses.
She thought that she could set a trap for Wen Qiao, but she didn't expect that Wen Qiao would use the trick, and in turn gave her a set.
She must have pretended to be. Where does anyone say that she is dizzy?
After recovering, Xu Lu squatted down and patted Wen Qiao's face: "Wen Qiao, wake up, don't be kidding."
Zhuang Yan pushed her hand away and reached out to detect Wen Qiao's breath. His breath was very weak, his heart was severely pulled, his face dignified and he picked up the person, and ran out in a hurry.
Xu Lu was completely messed up, her plan was completely disrupted, and she got herself in again.
Zhuang Yan should have watched Wen Qiao pass out in front of her with his own eyes.
Would he think that Wen Qiao's fainting was related to her?
Wen Qiao must have pretended to be, she ventilated Zhuang Yan in advance, just to let him come to witness this scene.
Wen Qiao was really scheming.
She actually followed her way.
Before she could think about it, she hurried out and saw Zhuang Yan holding Wen Qiao into a taxi.
In the car, Zhuang Yan could feel Wen Qiao's weakness, his nose getting weaker, and his face pale as paper.
What kind of medicine did Xu Lu give her?
Is she crazy?
"Master, can I trouble you to hurry up?"
The driver slammed on the accelerator and shuttled 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, put the shirt on Wen Qiao's head, and he rushed to the emergency room in his arms.
At the door of the operating room, the doctor stopped him: "Sorry, are you a patient's family member?"
Zhuang Yan clenched his fist and could only shake his head: "I am not."
"Then do you know the contact information of her family? The patient seems to be in a critical condition. We need to contact her family."
Zhuang Yan has long been in chaos: "I...I don't know."
A nurse pushed open the operation door and came out: "The patient has a slow heartbeat and needs a pacemaker. She has a bracelet on her wrist with a person's name, Fu Nanli, and the contact information of this person, which should be an emergency contact. , I'm calling here."
The door of the operating room was urgent and methodical, and Zhuang Yan was the only one who was there.
Fu Nanli?
Is it the Fu Nanli he knew?
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.
(End of this chapter)