Spiritual Wife

Chapter 146 Will He Die?

The doctor has no better way. The broken arm and the concussion are not serious injuries. They should be fine after a few days of rest.

However, if the blood loss is too much and the blood transfusion cannot be timely, it will be fatal.

This is the first time the chief physician has encountered such a situation in his more than [-] years of practice. "Yes, contact the patient's family as soon as possible."

Luckily, Nalan Longzhu had his mobile phone in the car where the accident happened. The hospital contacted the police. It took a long time for the police to unlock the password set on his mobile phone.

There was only one person in the address book, named "Xiao Yiren", and the police dialed the only contact method.

"Hi, I'm Yiren, who are you?"

"This is the Shenghui Road Branch of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. A man had a serious car accident here. He only has your number in his cell phone. I think you must be very important to him. Can you come to the doctor?"

The police briefly told the story of the incident, hoping that Fang Yiren could go to the hospital to see the injured patient.

Fang Yiren's hand holding the phone trembled, he couldn't hold it firmly, and the phone fell to the ground.

"What's the matter? Yiren" Ouyang Dongfang rarely saw her so flustered, and didn't know what happened.

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When Fang Yiren heard that Nalan Dragon Lord had a serious car accident, he immediately forgot his badness, leaving only sadness and reluctance in his heart.

Fang Yiren was out of her mind [He had a car accident? 】【Will he die? 】【I don't want him to die! 】

Her body slid to the ground weakly, and she fumbled for the phone, but the phone was right by her feet, but she was like a blind man, why couldn't she see it, and after touching for a long time, she couldn't find anything.

In the end, it was Ouyang Dongfang who picked it up and handed it to her. Seeing her in a daze, he was very distressed. He didn't know who made the call just now, and he didn't know what was involved in the call.

But he had a hunch that it must be related to that man, otherwise, she wouldn't be like this.

"Yi Ren, what happened? Tell me, I will find a solution for you." Ouyang Dongfang lifted her up and held her in his arms to comfort her.

"He got into a car accident, and his life and death are unknown. The doctor said he lost too much blood, and he doesn't know if he can wake up?"

Because Fang Yiren was too worried, he stuttered and couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Sure enough, as he expected, Nalan Dragon Lord actually had a car accident, and he had better die because of it. The Yiren who caused him were so worried, he deserved to die.

In a blink of an eye, he thought of what the doctor of medicine said, his blood has a powerful self-healing function. Ouyang Dongfang didn't know how powerful the self-healing function was, and his intuition told him that the man would not die so easily.

"Brother Dongfang, I'm going to see him. He doesn't have any relatives here. If I don't care about him, no one really cares about him. No one will know when he dies." nothing! ! 1
Thinking that such a powerful man would die because of a car accident, her heart ached, as if someone was holding a knife and cutting off her heart piece by piece, the pain was so clear.

Where Fang Yiren could not see, a flash of lore flashed through Ouyang Dongfang's star-black eyes, his heart was burning with jealousy, and his chest was heaving with anger.

"I'll take you to see him" ended for him, almost gnashing his teeth, and he didn't say the next four words.

When Fang Yiren arrived at the hospital, he still couldn't find the blood that matched Dragon Lord Nalan, and couldn't carry out a blood transfusion, so he had to give up and hang his life first!
A plaster had been put on his arm, his forehead had been treated, and a thick gauze was wrapped in it. The plastered arm was hung around his neck. Due to excessive blood loss, his complexion was very pale.

Fang Yiren pushed away from the ward, and a strong smell of disinfectant came to her nostrils. She didn't like the smell of disinfectant the most, it reminded her of death.

Thinking of death made her stand at the door of the room for a long time, not daring to step in.

Ouyang Dongfang went to inquire about Nalan Dragon Lord's injury, and when he came back, she was still standing at the door of the room and did not go in.

"Yiren" Ouyang Dongfang whispered to wake her up, but his voice was very displeased.

"Ah???" Fang Yiren woke up like a dream, "Brother Dongfang, where have you been?"

"I went to check on him"

Fang Yiren asked nervously, "What did the doctor say?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Ouyang Dongfang replied coldly, "Go in?"

Fang Yiren took a deep breath and walked into the ward, while Ouyang Dongfang turned around and sat on the chair outside the ward. The reason why he didn't follow in was because he was afraid of seeing the concern in Fang Yiren's eyes.

He couldn't help but make a move, making that love rival lying on the hospital bed disappear immediately.

Ouyang Dongfang never felt that he was a gentleman and would not take advantage of others, but he really couldn't take advantage of others.

This love battle is the most difficult battle in his life. It is different from the previous business battles. If he fails in the business, he can start over. However, if he fails in love, he will lose his entire life.

He is a gambler, but Fang Yiren is the only one he can't afford to lose!
To lose Fang Yiren is to lose his life!

No, his life can be lost, but his Iraqi must not lose.

His head started to ache again, he closed his eyes, frowned, pinched his forehead and the bridge of his nose with his right hand, trying to relieve the pain, but the pain was not superficial, so it was useless.

As soon as he raised his hand, a bodyguard handed over a box of special cigarettes. Ouyang Dongfang took out one and put it in his mouth. The bodyguard bent over to light the cigarette for the master.

Ouyang Dongfang crossed his legs and frowned, like a melancholy prince. His smoking movements were elegant, giving people a peaceful visual enjoyment.

However, his heart was a tumbling sea wave, and after taking a few puffs of cigarettes, the pain was only slightly relieved.

Smoking is prohibited in the hospital, but none of the people who saw him dared to stand up and stop him.

During the twenty days when Fang Yiren disappeared, cigarettes and alcohol accompanied him the most. Since she came back, this was the first time he had smoked.

Because he smoked too hard, he choked on the cigarette and coughed lowly.

In the ward, Nalan Dragon Lord was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, with a white bandage wrapped around his head, blood could still be seen faintly, this was the first time she had seen a person's face so pale, without a trace of blood.

She had doubts for a few seconds, wondering if the man lying on the bed was... already dead?

Fang Yiren covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, although she usually felt that Dragon Lord Nalan was like a demon, following her and pestering him.

However, when she thought of the demon falling down, her heart was still soft and painful, and she couldn't turn a blind eye.

Tears are like this, even though you cover your mouth, they will come out of your eyes, Fang Yiren has become a tearful person before he even walks to the hospital bed.

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