Chapter 903
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
903 If I wanted to die, I wouldâve died long ago
The rope slowly pulled them up.
Wen Muchuâs arms were still tightly hugging Lan Xiao.
Her body, in his arms, slowly cooled down.
This kind of cold made him feel terrified.
He was thinking, why wasnât he the one who was injured and in danger?
Why did he have to let Lan Xiao suffer this?
His chest was filled with anger. He secretly swore that he would never let that bastard Lou Yu Cheng off.
If it wasnât for him, Lan Xiao wouldnât have to go through all these hardships.
Bai Shaojie looked up and saw Wen Muchu carrying LAN Xin as he rose up bit by bit. He and Gu CI prepared to go up as well.
However, when he turned around, he saw Bai Fuxin standing still, staring at the two figures above.
There seemed to be a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Bai shaoganâs scalp turned numb as he prayed in his heart.
He hoped that he was overthinking it and that his sister was just worried about the patientâs condition as a doctor.
He walked to Bai Fuxinâs side and touched her arm.
sister, Yueyue, letâs go up quickly. With Lan Xiaoâs condition, we canât delay for too long. We have to get her into the helicopter as soon as we get up and head to the nearest hospital.
Bai Fuxin suddenly came back to her senses and turned to look at Bai Shaojie.
Her eyes were filled with confusion and confusion that she had never seen before.
âShaojie, who is that girl to Wen Muchu? How did she and Wen Muchu fall down this steep slope of the abyss together?â
When Bai shaogan saw her expression, he was actually a little hesitant.
He was afraid that he would really hurt his sister if he told her the truth.
However, he also thought that if his sister really liked Wen Muchu, it would be better to get the pain over with and cut the Gordian knot. Let her sister understand that Wen Muchuâs heart already belongs to someone.
Perhaps, her proud sister would give up completely.
What if he killed the budding love in her heart in the cradle?
At that time, wouldnât it be a happy ending?
Bai shaogan hesitated for a few seconds before he finally spoke to Bai Fuxin in a serious tone.
âSister Qianqian will tell you the truth. The reason why Wen Muchu fell down was because of LAN Qianqian. He jumped down to save LAN Xin. One could imagine what kind of relationship they had with each other. Other than lovers who truly love each other, who else can be selfless and Noble to this extent?â
âAnyway, Iâm quite envious of their relationship. Whatâs this called? theyâre going through thick and thin together. Many couples may not even be like the two of them, risking their lives for each other, Yingluo.â
Bai Fuxinâs face turned pale.
She tugged at the stiff corners of her mouth, and it took her a long time to find her voice.
She curled her lips and smiled at Bai shaogan.
âItâs Yingluo, right? Then the two of them were really a pair of lovers that made people envious. I really didnât expect that Wen Muchu, who has always been cold and unfeeling, would actually have a girlfriend. Besides, his girlfriend doesnât look too old.â
âEn, Lan Xiao seems to have just celebrated his 18th birthday this year. I think heâs two or three years younger than Wen Muchu. Sister Wanwan, you donât even know how much Wen Muchu cares about Lan Xiao. Heâs so afraid that heâll drop Lan Xiao in his hands or melt him in his mouth. Heâs so pampered.â
âHowever, Lan Xiao also has many good points. Sheâs beautiful and smart, decisive and very skilled. Sheâs a perfect match for Wen Muchu. If I could meet such a girl, I would love her too. Iâd love her so much that Iâd be drunk.â Bai Shaojie grinned with a look of envy on his face.
Bai Fuxinâs heart felt like it was bleeding as she listened.
Bai shaoganâs every word was like a knife that was stabbing her heart.
Was Lan Xiao really so wonderful?
It seemed so wonderful that no one else was worthy of Wen Muchu except her?
Bai Fuxinâs heart was filled with disappointment.
However, she quickly adjusted her state of mind and glared at Bai Shaojie.
âIsnât Qiaoqiao your type? Why did you fall in love with another divination?â
Bai shaogan touched his nose and chuckled.
Wasnât he trying to use all his words to describe Lan Xiaoâs beauty in order to dispel his sisterâs hope?
However, compared to Lan Xiao, song Qiaoqiao was still a far cry from him.
However, when you like someone, how can you measure her by her excellence?
âSister, letâs go up quickly. Saving people is more important, youâre a Doctor Who saves the dying and helps the injured.â Bai Shaojie helped Bai Fuxin tie up the rope on her body and changed the topic.
The words âsave the dying and heal the woundedâ made Bai Fuxin completely wake up.
She quickly nodded and had someone pull her up.
......
The group of them quickly boarded the helicopter.
The plane buzzed as it quickly flew to a nearby hospital.
Bai Fuxin had already contacted the director of the nearest hospital in the helicopter.
Hence, when their plane landed on the tarmac, there were already emergency personnel and first aid stretchers prepared outside.
Bai Fuxin was in charge of the quality of the blue silk throughout the whole process, checking the blood and checking all the indicators.
After all the work, Lan Xiao was finally diagnosed that she had lost too much blood and went into shock.
Fortunately, the time of blood loss did not exceed twenty minutes.
Therefore, Bai Fuxin and some of the senior experts in the hospital quickly came up with a treatment plan for Lan Xiao.
During the emergency treatment, Wen Muchu had been waiting at the entrance of the emergency room.
Bai shaogan had advised him more than once to treat his wounds first.
However, Wen Muchu ignored all of them. His eyes were fixed on the red light at the emergency room.
Bai Shaojie had no choice but to get the nurse to come over and bandage Wen Muchuâs wound outside the emergency room.
However, just as the nurse took a step closer ...
âGet lost! I donât need to be bandaged,â Wen Muchu scolded in a low voice.
The nurse was shocked, and her face turned pale. She turned back and looked at Bai shaogan helplessly.
Bai shaogan touched his forehead and sighed in a low voice. Sigh, it was too difficult for him.
He waved his hand to dismiss the nurse.
He sat beside Wen Muchu and consoled him patiently.
âMr. Wen junior, I heard from my sister that your wound is unusual. Your blood has been stained with a deadly liquid. This wound must be treated immediately, otherwise, after two hours, all the medicine will be useless.â
Wen Muchu laughed coldly as he mercilessly said, â itâs been almost three hours since I got this wound. If I wanted to die, I wouldâve died a long time ago.
He felt that there was nothing wrong with his body.
It was extremely normal.
Since he could not replace Lan Xiao and suffer for her ...
If the wounds on her body werenât treated, it could be considered that she was going through thick and thin with Lan Xiao and was in pain with him.