Li Fang poured him a glass of whiskey: "No matter how worried you are, you can't go into the operating room to help him operate. Just relax, my doctor will do his best. The rest is really a matter of life and death."

Fu Nanli was still in the mood to drink. The wine glass was placed on the low table next to the sofa: "We must save him."

Li Fang had a headache.

If Fu Nanli still has some feelings for his half-brother, then Li Fang, an outsider, can be said to have no sympathy for his young master's rival.

This boy and his mother, who has erroneous views, are coming aggressively towards the Fu family's huge family fortune. As a fan of the young master, he does not have the young master's broad-mindedness.

Furthermore, the location of Qin Bei's stab wound was not very good. How could a superior person really save him just by saying, "We must save him"?

The knife penetrated deeply, almost to the chest. He couldn't say yet whether it had damaged any important organs, and he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could be saved.

"Did you hear what I said?" The pressure of Fu Nanli's voice dropped again, with a compelling momentum.

Li Fang could only tell the truth: "I can only do my best, I can't guarantee anything."

Wen Qiao wiped his hands with a towel and walked out of the bathroom, his eyebrows full of worry: "How's it going?"

Li Fang: "Still undergoing surgery."

Wen Qiao sat next to Fu Nanli and shook his hand: "It'll be fine."

She felt very sorry for Fu Nanli. The brothers and sisters that Fu Nanli longed for were, after all, blocked by the world and unable to reach them.

She only hoped that Gu Xiao could turn the crisis into safety this time, and then realize that Fu Nanli had never thought of dealing with him.

Fu Nanli's deep eyes were full of lingering fear: "In the club just now, who asked you to stand in front of me so desperately?"

Wen Qiao touched his neck: "How could I have time to think at that time? I just instinctively... Am I okay?"

Fu Nanli pressed her hand and said solemnly: "Wen Qiao, you are not allowed to take any risks for me in the future. Do you hear me?"

Wen Qiao was a little perfunctory: "I know, I know, you won't encounter such a thing again in the future."

Fu Nanli clasped her wrist: "Answer me seriously."

Wen Qiao stared into his eyes: "I can't guarantee this. The body's instinct is uncontrollable."

Fu Nanli frowned. He really had no way to deal with this girl.

Her thin lips closed slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she just reached out and touched her head, "You..."

The waiting time for the operation was so long, from 8:30 pm to 12:00 pm.

There was a knock on the door of Li Fang's office, and Wen Qiao's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

The director of surgery came in and said solemnly: "The knife has been pulled out and the bleeding has stopped. The left lung lobe is seriously injured. He will be observed in the intensive care unit for a day. There is no sign of awakening at the moment."

Wen Qiao: "What do you mean there is no sign of waking up? Will he die?"

"I'll have to check my vital signs again in a day before I can reply to you."

As a result, Gu Xiao was transferred to the ICU.

Wen Qiao couldn't let go, and although Fu Nanli was not overly emotional, she knew that he must also be very worried.

At the same time, the Fu family’s public relations Weibo sent out twenty-six letters from lawyers. All media that reported on the Fu family’s illegitimate child, whether they were regular media or self-media, had one copy and no one was left behind. Letter from the family’s lawyer.

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