Apart from being with her, when has the young master ever done such trivial things personally?

Fu Nanli was already in too much pain, and his breathing became heavier, "There are still meetings to be held, let's not talk about it."

Dropping his hand, the phone slipped completely. Qin Bei quickly picked it up, hung up, and turned off the phone.

The car has arrived at Fu Nanli's private hospital.

In the Yangyin dormitory, Wen Qiao couldn't sit still anymore and rushed out with his cell phone. Fu Nanli's voice was not right. He was unbearable. His voice would not be affected at all even if he was injured. His breath on the other end of the phone just now was already gone. Completely confused, so restrained and forbearing that it frightened her.

When she called again, the call was already hung up.

Wen Qiao hailed a taxi and went straight to Fu Nanli's private hospital.

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When Li Fang saw Fu Nanli being pushed in with a knife stuck in his chest, he was almost frightened.

Who is so bold as to do this to the Crown Prince of the Fu family?

The most sophisticated surgeons in the entire hospital all put on surgical clothes and followed Li Fang into the operating room.

Fortunately, the knife did not hit the vital part. In addition, the blade was short and the knife did not penetrate deeply, but it caused a lot of blood.

Li Fang gave Fu Nanli local anesthesia, and the operating light was on. Fu Nanli closed his eyes. Li Fang distracted him and asked with a smile: "Who is so cruel? Don't want to die?"

Fu Nanli's face turned livid: "Someone who doesn't know whether to live or die."

"It can't be Xiao Wen."

The only thing that Dr. Li could think of was Wen Qiao. Only she dared and could hurt Mr. Fu. Maybe he lost his hand when the young couple quarreled? The little girl looks strong.

Fu Nanli suddenly opened his eyes, and Li Fang received an inhumane cold look.

"Master, please close your eyes. The surgery scene is a bit bloody. Close your eyes quickly."

This could only be regarded as a minor operation. Dean Li personally pulled out the knife. The blood drew a parabola and lightly splashed on Fu Nanli's cheek, chin and neck.

The nurse quickly used gauze to help him deal with the blood on his face.

Wen Qiao's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Where is Nan Li?"

Qin Bei couldn't resist it, but he was able to get rid of it instantly: "The young master is in the operating room."

"What's wrong with him? Can you peel an apple into the operating room?"

"Miss Wen, don't panic. The young master is indeed not seriously injured. Li Yuan said there was no critical injury."

"Vital? Where was he injured? How could he be injured? Who injured him like this?"

Across the door, Fu Nanli could hear her anxious tone, "Hurry up for the operation."

Li Fang almost fell down, "My eldest young master, do you think this is cooking? Hurry up, slow down, don't be anxious, your bodyguard will make it clear to the little girl."

Qin Bei's appearance outside was really scary. There was blood on his shirt and hands. Seeing his appearance, Wen Qiao choked in his throat. He couldn't get up or down, and he really didn't dare to think about it.

"The left chest was stabbed near the shoulder."

Wen Qiao: "What? How could this happen?"

"The knife is very short and can penetrate up to three centimeters."

Wen Qiao's face turned pale, and his chest was stabbed three centimeters by a knife. No wonder he was bleeding so much.

"who is it?"

"It's Miss He Yanhe."

Wen Qiao paced back and forth anxiously. After a while, the door of the operating room opened. Fu Nanli walked out by himself, supported by a doctor on each side. Wen Qiao stepped forward: "Yuan Li, use the bed to push him back to the ward. , He is so injured, how can he still walk?"

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