Chapter 727
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Li Fang poured him a glass of whiskey. no matter how worried you are, you canât go into the operating room to help him. Relax, my doctor will do his best. As for the rest, itâs really up to fate.
How could Fu Nanli still be in the mood to drink? he placed his wine glass on the low table beside the sofa.âHe must be saved.â
Li Fang was having a headache.
If Fu Nanli still had some feelings for this half-brother of his, then Li Fang, an outsider, could be said to have no sympathy for his young masterâs competitor.
This young man and his immoral mother were coming for the fu familyâs huge business. As young masterâs fans, he didnât have the young masterâs magnanimity.
Moreover, the location of Qin beiâs wound was not very good. How could it be saved by a superiorâs words?
The knife was so deep that it almost went through his chest. He was not sure if any important organs were damaged, and he could not guarantee that he could be saved.
âDid you hear what I said?â Fu Nanliâs voice lowered even more, bringing with it an oppressive aura.
âI can only try my best. I canât guarantee anything,â Li Fang replied honestly.
Wen Qiao wiped her hands with a towel as she walked out of the bathroom, her eyes filled with worry. âHow is it?â
âHeâs still in surgery,â Li Fang replied.
Wen Qiao sat down beside Fu Nanli and held his hand. âItâll be fine.â
Her heart ached for Fu Nanli. The respect between brothers that Fu Nanli yearned for was ultimately obstructed by the secular world and was difficult to achieve.
She only hoped that Gu Xiao would be able to turn his misfortunes into blessings and turn danger into safety. Then, she realized that Fu Nanli had never thought of dealing with him.
Fu Nanliâs deep eyes were filled with lingering fear. âJust now at the club, who asked you to block me so desperately?â
Wen Qiao touched her neck and thought,âwhen did I have time to think? Isnât it fine if you canât control me?â
Fu Nanli pressed down on her hand, his expression solemn. Wen Qiao, youâre not allowed to put yourself in any danger for me in the future, do you hear me? â
I know, I know, â Wen Qiao replied perfunctorily. you wonât encounter such a thing again in the future.
Fu Nanli gripped her wrist tightly.
Wen Qiao looked into his eyes. I canât guarantee that. Itâs my bodyâs instinct. I canât control it.
Fu Nanliâs brows furrowed deeply. He really couldnât do anything to this lass.
His thin lips pouted and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just reached out and touched her head. you, Yingluo.
The waiting time for the operation was so long, from 8:30 in the evening to 12:00.
There was a knock on the door of Li Fangâs office and Wen Qiaoâs heart was in her throat.
The director of the surgery department came in. He said with a solemn expression, the knife has been pulled out, and the bleeding has stopped. The left lobe of his lung is seriously injured. He needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for a day. There are no signs of him waking up.
Wen Qiao asked,âwhat do you mean by no signs of waking up? Is he going to die?â
âIâll have to check his vital signs one day later before I can give you an answer.â
Thus, Gu Xiao was transferred to the ICU.
Wen Qiao couldnât feel at ease. Although Fu Nanli didnât reveal his emotions, she knew that he must be very worried as well.
At the same time, the fu familyâs public relations Weibo released 26 lawyerâs letters. All the media that reported about the fu familyâs illegitimate child, be it official media or private media, received a copy of it. All of them received the fu familyâs lawyerâs letters.