The president's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 58 The Dying Man
Seeing the situation, Lao He hurriedly stopped the crazy old leopard, and said to the nurse calmly and peacefully, "I'm sorry, miss nurse, my brother is a big bastard, he can't speak, he scared you, I'm sorry, he just wanted to ask Ask if the bag of blood is enough to save the people in the emergency room."

The nurse heard some calm reassurance, and the fear in her heart was reduced a lot. She wiped away her tears and said, "If it goes well, it will be enough. You'd better give this lady more food to supplement her qi and blood. If something happens What an accident, if you don't draw blood, I can't guarantee it." The nurse timidly said the next few words, and then ran out of the blood transfusion room.

When Lao He heard these words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his restless heart also fell to the ground.

Lao He pointed to Jiang Beibei who was lying unconscious on the bed, and said to Lao Bao, "It seems that we have to take good care of this woman, she is Juechen's life-saving straw, but why has this woman been in a coma for so long?"

Lao He and Lao Bao didn't have time to think about it, they simply handed him over to other doctors, and hurried back to the emergency room.

After more than three hours of rescue, Shangguan Ye was finally out of danger. Fortunately, the bullet hit his ribs and did not hit his internal organs.

The one at the north end of Jiangbei was miserable. For some reason, her body was covered with cuts and bruises, her face was swollen and red, her head was bruised, and a large bag of blood was drawn. She was really anemic, and she was about to go into shock, doctor. Immediately give her an infusion.

However, this coma is a bit of a headache. She seems to have been poisoned, but her lips are purple, and there is no sign of poisoning, and there is no trace of drug residue in her stomach. This makes the doctor puzzled. It may be He has been a doctor for a short time, so his medical skills are not good.

He can only heal her skin trauma first, and try to let her return to a normal state with a rosy complexion as soon as possible.

Shangguan Ye's head was dizzy, his limbs were weak and he lay quietly in the VIP ward, panting gently.

The night gradually enveloped the entire Wengang. Under the dim light, Shangguan Ye rolled his eyes and slowly woke up. It may be because of his already strong body that he woke up in such a short time miraculously.

He whispered weakly, "Old He."

Old He seemed to have a favorable ear, turned around from the window immediately, grabbed Shangguan Ye's hand, and said excitedly, "Jiechen, you finally woke up, you scared the brothers to death." excitement.

"Good brother, thank you." Old He was stunned and moved by Shangguan Ye's never-before-seen gratitude.

"Stop talking and take a good rest. I'll tell Lao Bao and them right away, and make them happy." After saying that, Lao He ran out of the ward.

Shangguan Ye breathed weakly, slowly lifted his quilt, saw the slightly blood-red gauze on his chest, he took off his arms again, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Fortunately, she wasn't the one who was injured. Her panda blood was added to anemia. If she suffered such a serious injury, she would really have to see the King of Hades." Shangguan Ye secretly rejoiced, but he didn't think about how he was saved. It's also panda blood.

After Lao He explained everything, he immediately turned back to look at Shangguan Ye.

"Jiechen, how are you? You don't have any discomfort. Why don't I go to a doctor." After saying that, Lao He got up and prepared to go out.

"Stop." Shangguan Ye called Lao He weakly.

"I'm fine, don't bother, how is Jiang Beibei, where is she?" At this moment, Shangguan Ye is still most worried about her.

"It's all right, everything is fine. My wife is recuperating at home now. She is just a superficial injury." Old He didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only make up a random story.

"Then you take me to see her. By the way, I have left so much blood, who donated it to me?" Shangguan Ye suddenly remembered his blood type, feeling anxious in his heart.

"Eh... How could there be no blood in such a big hospital? Of course it's a blood bank." Old He knew that he couldn't help Shangguan Ye's eyes, so he could only struggle to his death.

"Then take me to see her, let's go." Shangguan Ye had already guessed his thoughts, and motioned him to take him to Jiang Beibei.

In desperation, Lao He had no choice but to call the nurses to push the hospital bed to an ordinary ward.

After pushing open the door, Shangguan Ye saw a pale little face that was still slightly red and swollen, the bruises on his head hadn't completely disappeared, and he was lying quietly on the bed with a bottle in his hand, still unconscious.

Seeing this situation, Shangguan Ye's heart felt like a knife was twisted. The strength from nowhere made him lean up suddenly, and the wound opened instantly. He endured the pain and shouted angrily, "Old He, this is the skin trauma you mentioned. How long has it been, why is she still awake, huh?" Shangguan Ye fell down weakly, his complexion turned pale again, he supported himself and said, "No matter what method you use, you can't save her, I will I want you to look good." He looked at everyone firmly, including Lao He, and after finishing speaking, he also passed out.

"Doctor, hurry up and call the doctor, Juechen, don't let any more accidents happen, Juechen." Lao He hugged Shangguan Ye and shouted anxiously.

The doctor came quickly, bandaged his wound in a hurry, and dealt with it urgently, and only then did he save his life.

The doctor repeatedly asked him not to be stimulated in any way, otherwise it would be difficult for the gods to save him.

Things at both ends made Lao He difficult. Sitting on the bench, he was very anxious and flustered, scratching his hair non-stop, and there were long sighs in the corridor.

It turned out that Jiang Beibei had been poisoned by Lin Luo's secret smoke. People who were not Lin Luo would not know the secret recipe. He would be unconscious for seven days. If he couldn't get the antidote, he would just fall into a long sleep, and the magic medicine couldn't save him. Even the gods can't find out.

Jiang Beibei is really too noisy, otherwise, how could Lin Luo's little head contribute the only remaining secret formula, thinking that it would be good not to hurt Lin Luo, and kill his beloved, now I am thinking about it. Lin Luoyu, who was in Yinhui's secret room, was secretly delighted.

Did Jiang Beibei really die like this?But at present, no one pays attention to her, and everyone's eyes are locked on the VIP ward.

But who knows, she is the one who will die.

In the silent corridor, Lao Bao walked over with clanging footsteps. He sat down and patted Lao He on the shoulder and said, "That woman, what should I do?"

Old He stopped thinking, raised his head and said, "Jechen is desperately trying to protect her, and we dare not refuse. Let's go, start with the living person first, and you arrange more people to protect Juechen and that woman." After finishing, Lao He and Lao Bao hurried back to the secret room on the third basement floor of Nian Yinhui.

(End of this chapter)