She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Su Yun's legs went weak and she fell straight to the ground.

What does it mean to be out of breath?

It means the person is dead.

No, she doesn't believe it.

Qingqing promised that she would work hard to survive, and she hadn't gotten her revenge yet, so how could she just let go and leave?

An iron arm stretched out from behind, firmly holding her waist and pulling her forward body back.

After Su Zhan hugged the woman in his arms tightly, he raised his head and said to Qin Yan: "My medical team is waiting inside. Send her in for rescue quickly."

Qin Yan nodded, holding the lifeless woman in his arms and striding toward the emergency room.

Su Yun wanted to keep up, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't lift them up.

"Brother, Qing Qing will be fine, right?"

When Su Zhan heard her calling her brother, he rarely lost his temper. After picking her up, he walked away and said, "I'll leave it to fate."

He thought he should seriously consider whether to tell Zhou Gu about Wen Qing's situation.

Looking at the situation, even if he is rescued this time, he probably won't be able to survive for long.

Su Yun was stimulated by his words. She suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, and yelled: "Didn't you promise to help her find a suitable heart? Where is the thing?"

Su Zhan glanced at her coldly and said ruthlessly, "What's the difference between a one-in-a-billion chance of matching and finding a needle in a haystack?"

"you……"

Su Yun punched him hard, lay on his chest and cried bitterly.

"But I don't want her to die."

Su Zhan suddenly tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

He was not good at coaxing people. After staring at her slumped shoulders for a moment, he said quietly: "You look like a mourner."

The woman's cry stopped abruptly.

Su Yun raised her head angrily and wanted to say something to him, but when she met his cold eyes, she was instantly discouraged.

Why bother with someone like this who only knows how to kill?

Time passed little by little in anxious waiting.

The door light of the emergency room stayed on for a full two hours before going out.

Su Yun quickly greeted the doctor who came out and asked urgently: "How are you? Are you back from the rescue?"

Logically speaking, he should still be alive.

If he was really dead, there was no need for the white coat to stay in there for two hours.

The doctor took off his mask, glanced at Su Yun, then turned to Su Zhan and said respectfully: "Sir, the situation of the lady inside is not optimistic.

Originally, I wanted to have an operation, but I was worried that she wouldn't survive, so I could only use medicinal moxibustion to repair her heart.

She must have a suitable heart transplant within one month at most, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save her. "

Su Zhan nodded and motioned for him to retreat.

After the doctor turned back, he turned his head and looked at Qin Yan beside him.

"What's Mr. Qin's plan?"

Qin Yan's forehead was still covered with cold sweat, and the fingers hanging by his side were trembling slightly.

"What plans can I have? She has even arranged her own tomb. She is just waiting to be buried. She will do her best to obey fate.

It is a blessing to be able to find a matching heart. If not, it will be her fate. I will ask Mr. Hua to mobilize the power of the Hua family to help find her. "

"..."

...

When Wen Qing woke up from a coma, it was already noon the next day.

The ward was quiet except for the echoing footsteps from time to time in the corridor.

After sitting against the bedside for a moment, she moved her legs to get off the ground.

At this time, a text message alert suddenly came from my ear.

With difficulty, he reached out to pick up his phone, looked down, and saw a warm and romantic photo.

Near the window of the revolving restaurant, a tall and handsome man and a pretty woman sit opposite each other. The sea and sky are the same color outside, and flowers are blooming inside.

The most eye-catching thing is the ten-layer cake placed on the round dining table, which is exquisitely crafted and beautiful.

"Good sister, I'm so sorry. I should have gone back to attend the funeral for my uncle, but Brother Gu insisted on letting me celebrate my birthday before talking. I was afraid you wouldn't believe it, so I took two photos to prove it."

Show off naked!

Wenqing tilted her head sharply, lying on the bedside and spitting out a mouthful of blood.