The Warm Wife of a Rich Family: The CEO's No. 1 New Favorite

"Wenwen, are you alright?" Zhou Qingyu asked anxiously, the most worrying thing now is not Gu Jianning who is being rescued, but Wenwen who seems to fall down at any moment.

"I'm fine." Wen Wen said calmly, his tone was as cold as ice, as if he couldn't even raise his voice.

Zhou Qingyu frowned slightly, sat down beside her, and then took out a thick blanket from the big plastic bag. Just in case, when he came out of the house, he bought some necessities at the convenience store downstairs. articles for daily use.

"Thank you." Steadily looking at the blanket covering his body, he said softly, his tone still calm, as if someone had stolen his soul, leaving only an empty body.

"Come on, let's eat something!" Zhou Qingyu carefully bought porridge, opened it, and handed it to Wenwen. Now that Gu Jianning is not by her side, he, as a brother, naturally needs to help take care of his future sister-in-law.

"No, I'm not hungry, you should eat. Thank you. I'm glad you came here." Wen Wen turned her head to look at him, misty and misty.

"Stable, I know you're worried about Jian Ning, but you treat yourself like you're torturing yourself. That kid Gu Jianing is destined to wake up, and when he wakes up, you won't eat or drink but will collapse Doesn't it make him feel more distressed?" Zhou Qingyu persuaded him patiently.

There was a flash of something in steady and dull eyes, she froze for a moment, thinking that the other party's words seemed to make sense.

Zhou Qingyu was shaken by her, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot, "Come on, eat something, Gu Jianing is still waiting for you to save him, you can't just collapse now!"

"Thank you." Wenwen took the lunch box from Zhou Qingyu's hand, and began to eat big mouthfuls. He hadn't eaten anything today, and it was already so late, and his stomach began to protest silently. After a while, Wenwen ate. Nothing left.

Time passed little by little, and Wenwen felt for the first time that the night was so long and lonely. The light tubes in the corridor flickered from time to time, adding a little bit of horror. Zhou Qingyu beside him was too tired, The eyelids drooped involuntarily, and after a few seconds, he suddenly controlled himself to open his eyes wide.

"Why don't you sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I come out." Wen Wen said, she knew that being Gu Jianing's assistant was exhausting enough after a day's work, let alone waiting for Gu Jianing to come out with her now , It is understandable to be sleepy.

"No need, no need." Zhou Qingyu shied away, "I'll just wash my face." Zhou Qingyu tried hard to open his bloodshot eyes, got up and was about to go to the toilet.

The next moment, the door of the operating room opened, and an old white-haired doctor came out with the word "Chuan" wrinkled between his brows.

"Doctor! How is he?" Wen Wen suddenly stood up and rushed to the front to ask.

Zhou Qingyu also immediately turned around and walked towards the doctor.

"Although the patient's wound was on the heart, fortunately he didn't hurt the heart, and the rescue was timely, so the bleeding stopped quickly, so you don't need to worry too much now." The doctor took off his mask and said sternly.

The big rock in my heart fell to the ground slightly, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The chest that was so stuffy and aching is now a little more comfortable.

"However," the doctor added, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "this patient's blood type is a rare blood type, that is, panda blood, and the stock of panda blood in the hospital is not much. It is possible that he will remain in a state of shock and coma."

"Doctor, what should we do?" Zhou Qingyu heard it first.

"I can only trouble you to help find someone to donate blood. Under normal circumstances, if a patient has a rare blood type, then his family members will naturally have a rare blood type."

"Ok thank you doctor."

Wenwen's originally slightly calm heart suddenly stirred up waves, and Zhou Qingyu who was beside him was no exception. The two kept hesitating in the corridor of the hospital with nervous expressions.

"Tsk..." Zhou Qingyu shook his head lightly, with a troubled expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Wen Wen saw him standing there, looking thoughtful.

"I have known Jian Ning for so many years, and I have hardly heard him mention his family. Really, it seems that he has not once." Zhou Qingyu said firmly. "Let alone find their contact information."

She listened steadily, her eyebrows raised slightly, as if she remembered something, the man who was talking nonsense in Gu's house that day, she remembered Gu Jianing said that that man was his brother!

She randomly took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, opened the address book, and kept sliding her fingers.

"What's the matter, steady, isn't it..." Zhou Qingyu couldn't help asking when she saw that her expression was a little strange.

"I remembered that Gu Jianing has an older brother! But I can't find a contact with the surname Gu in the address book now." Wenwen didn't look up, and looked through the address book several times, but still couldn't find it.

"Jianning, does he have an older brother?" Zhou Qingyu's tone was full of astonishment, she always thought that a self-centered person like Gu Jianning must be an only child. "Have you seen him?"

"I've seen it once." Wenwen said reflexively, then froze, something flashed in his eyes.

"I remembered, I remember that he seemed to have called Jian Ning on the day I saw him!" She tried her best to recall the date at that time, the day when she met Brother Jian Ning, if she remembered correctly, it happened to be her own appointment I booked the ticket on the 20th and planned to leave that day.

"Look at the call log!" Zhou Qingyu on the side also became anxious. They were holding on to a clue, as if they were holding on to a life-saving straw.

"Number 20..." Wenwen muttered with a laugh, and kept sliding his finger, and glanced at it, except for the phone with notes, there was only a string of numbers left on the page.

"It seems to be this one!" Wen Wen rested his fingers on the number, looked up at Zhou Qingyu, his expression couldn't hide his joy.

"Then make a quick call!" Zhou Qingyu urged, the tightly locked brows loosened at this moment.

Without any hesitation, Wenwen pressed the dial button with his fingers before the voice fell.

"Du~" The other end of the phone didn't answer for a long time, and Wen Wen bit her lips anxiously.

"No answer." Wenwen said softly.

"It's 12:30 in the evening, maybe people are resting, don't worry, try calling again."

Wenwen immediately redialed, but there was still an unanswered voice on the other end of the phone.

Wenwen's heart gripped tightly, the relationship between the two brothers didn't seem to be good, and Gu Jianning didn't seem to like each other, but now it was an emergency, apart from him, Wenwen couldn't think of anyone else.

"Du~" This voice made Wenwen feel agitated, like an ant on a hot pot, she was about to hang up and call again, and the next second, the call was finally connected.

"Calling so late, is the company bankrupt?" The other end of the phone was the first to speak, his voice was extremely lazy, and his tone was mixed with contempt.

"That's not the case. Jianning is injured and is in the hospital. The doctor said that he needs a blood transfusion. Can you come here now?" Wenwen said, pretending to be calm.

"Injured?" Gu Nancheng's tone was magnified several times in the cold direction, and Wen Wen vaguely felt that it was somewhat similar to Gu Jianing's usual.

"He was stabbed by a hooligan, and the bleeding has stopped, but the doctor said that the blood stock in the hospital is not enough..."

"Hehe, it's really troublesome." Gu Nancheng interrupted directly, his tone full of displeasure.

Wen Wen was stunned, but she did not intend to give up at all. As long as Gu Nancheng could be persuaded, Gu Jianing would still have hope, "Mr. Gu, we really need your help now..."

"Okay, okay, I'm so annoying, I'll go over now." Gu Nancheng interrupted Wenwen, growled impatiently, and then hung up the phone.

"How is it? Did the other party agree to come over?" Zhou Qingyu asked immediately after hanging up the phone.

"Well, he said he would come right away." Wen Wen replied, but still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Great, I finally breathed a sigh of relief." Zhou Qingyu's tone was full of joy.

Soon, a tall figure appeared in the corridor in the middle of the night. The man was wearing a black coat, and his hair was messy but he looked unruly. Just look, the sharp-edged face was somewhat similar to Gu Jianing, his brows were slightly frowned, his face was cold and And gloomy.

"Mr. Gu?" Zhou Qingyu looked at the people who came in surprise. He always thought that Mr. Gu of Gu Ming International Group had the same surname as Gu Jianning. He never thought that they were brothers, because they seemed to be the same So distant and cold.

"How is he doing now?" Gu Nancheng ignored Zhou Qingyu's words, turned to Wenwen and asked directly, with a kind of majesty in his tone.

"The doctor said the bleeding has stopped, and now a massive blood transfusion is needed."

Gu Nancheng remained silent, but nodded slightly to show his understanding.

"I'm going to call the doctor, let's go get the blood type checked now!" Now that time is pressing, he said bluntly, wanting to pull up his sleeves and go to the doctor.

"Wait!" Gu Nancheng shook off his steady hand and glanced at Zhou Qingyu, "Please take a step to speak."

Gu Nancheng said coldly, Zhou Qingyu was puzzled, but nodded, and walked away wisely.

"What do you want to say?" Wenwen frowned slightly, she didn't know the other party's intentions, except for Gu Jianing's safety, she couldn't find anything more important than this.

"Miss, pay attention to your attitude." Gu Nancheng did not know when he lit a cigarette, and the next moment, the pungent smell of smoke wafted towards Wen Wen, who couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Are you so nervous about my brother?" Gu Nancheng's conversation suddenly changed, which caught Wenwen by surprise.

"Yes! So please hurry up and get your blood type checked, okay?" Wenwen completely lost her patience. At this moment, she didn't understand why Gu Nancheng still had the mood to ask these irrelevant questions.

"If you want me to save him, it's fine, but you have to be mentally prepared." The man said lightly, as if he was completely out of the tense atmosphere.

"What do you mean by that?" Wenwen asked suspiciously, frowning.