Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

After He Chao sent his parents home, he immediately drove to Yuzun Manor.

At this time, Butler Wu was standing at the top of the stairs looking at the second floor. Today is the young master’s birthday, and it is also the anniversary of the death of the master and his wife. In the past twelve years, every day today, the young master always goes to pay homage to the master and his wife early in the morning. Rain or shine remains unchanged.

It's almost ten o'clock now, and the young master hasn't gotten up yet. Should he go upstairs and call the young master?

When Butler Wu was struggling, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door. When he turned around, he saw He Chao walking in in a hurry, "Steward Wu, where is Mr. Fu?"

Butler Wu said: "The young master and little Mu Xing haven't gotten up yet."

"I'm going to see Mr. Fu."

He Chao walked past Butler Wu and stepped onto the stairs.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Butler Wu thought he had something urgent to do to see the young master, so he followed him upstairs without stopping him.

Arriving at the door of the master bedroom, He Chao raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Mr. Fu."

No one answered, and after waiting for several minutes, there was still no movement inside.

Butler Wu couldn't help but feel a little strange. The young master always slept very lightly and would be awakened by the slightest movement. Why didn't he respond today?

He Chao directly grabbed the door handle and twisted it. The door was not locked, so he pushed it open.

The man was lying on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes closed, the curtains were not closed, and the gloomy light shone on his handsome three-dimensional face, showing a frightening paleness.

"Mr. Fu?"

He Chao walked in quickly, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The closer he got to the man, the stronger the smell of blood became.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, and when he walked up to the man, he discovered that he had a pen stuck in his thigh, piercing his trousers, and the pen was inserted half way through.

The blood slowly gathered at the top of the pen, condensed into a large dark red blood droplet, and fell into the pool of blood under his legs, making a "tick" sound.

He Chao immediately leaned down and checked his vital signs and injuries.

Butler Wu was startled by the sight in front of him. He looked at the man's face as pale as paper and clasped his hands tightly together.

He always thought that the young master and little Mu Xing were still sleeping, but little Mu Xing disappeared and the young master was injured and fell into a coma. What on earth was going on?

"Wound infection, high fever, excessive blood loss, Mr. Fu's condition is very bad now. Butler Wu, call Dr. Yu immediately and ask her to send an ambulance."

As a doctor, He Chao treated patients whose lives were hanging by a thread. Racing against death was a common thing. Facing the situation in front of him, his voice remained calm and steady.

Butler Wu was worried and distressed, and his whole heart was hanging in the air. The young master was everything to him.

Hearing He Chao's words, he called Yu Rong with trembling hands, but the other party turned off his phone. He immediately called another doctor.

Soon, the ambulance arrived and took Fu Lingxiao to the medical building.

On the way, the doctor who came to pick him up told Butler Wu that Yu Rong hurried back last night because of an emergency at home, and asked him to ask Mr. Fu for leave.

Yu Rong was not here. Although everyone in the medical team was carefully selected, Butler Wu still felt uneasy and asked He Chao to help Fu Lingxiao treat his wounds.

The unconscious man was pushed into the operating room. He Chao was wearing a surgical suit. His gloved hand held the pen inserted deep into the man's leg. The moment he pulled it out, a stream of black blood spurted out, in the green The sterile cloth left a patch of black blood.

The depths of the leg wound had been stained black by the ink from the pen.

He Chao performed the debridement surgery with quick movements, and the unconscious man's thin lips suddenly squirmed: "Xing'er, don't go..."

He frowned in pain, and his weak voice was full of pleading.

This man had always been aloof and looked down upon everything. It was the first time He Chao saw him looking so fragile and helpless. His hand holding the tweezers paused slightly, and then he thought of Mu Xing's words that she had hypnotized Fu Lingxiao.

He had a high fever and fell into coma, but he still called Mu Xing.

Did hypnosis fail? Or is it the last remnant of memory?

The man murmured, and then became silent again.

He Chao continued, cleaning the wound, suturing and bandaging it, and then injecting him with a fever-reducing injection. When the fever subsided, he just pushed the person out and sent him to the ward.

Seeing that his young master was okay for the time being, Butler Wu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked He Chao: "Doctor He, where did little Mu Xing go?"

He Chaodao: "She's gone."

Butler Wu was stunned. Baby Mu Xing is gone?

You were fine yesterday, why did you suddenly leave? When did she leave?

Suddenly remembering what Xiao Muxing told him last night, he realized that it was Xiao Muxing saying goodbye to him.

"Where did Little Mu Xing go? When will she come back?"

Butler Wu asked eagerly.

He Chao shook his head, "I just said that she went to find her master. I don't know where she went or when she would come back."

Butler Wu frowned with a solemn expression, and after a while he suddenly relaxed, "It's okay, it's okay, the young master has people all over the world, it shouldn't be difficult to find Xiao Mu Xing, just wait until the young master wakes up."

He was afraid that little Muxing would meet bad people. Their little Muxing was so beautiful and cute that he was so eye-catching!

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Late at night, Fu Lingxiao woke up from a coma.

My mind was so dizzy that I felt like I had been having a long dream.

"Xing'er..."

He turned to look at the bedside, but his star was not there.

So, it was not a dream, his star really left, leaving him cruelly and not wanting him anymore.

Butler Wu, who was guarding the bedside, looked happy when he saw him waking up, "Master, you're awake!"

Dr. He said that the pen was only millimeters away from the aorta in the leg. He still feels scared when he thinks about it now.

Fu Lingxiao's face turned pale, he sat up with his arms propped up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Give me the phone."

Butler Wu took out his cell phone and handed it over, saying, "Master, do you want to call Xiao Mu Xing? I have called more than a dozen times, and she is all turned off."

Fu Lingxiao frowned slightly and did not answer the phone. "Go to the study and bring me the computer."

Butler Wu knew that the young master wanted to find Xiao Mu Xing in other ways, so he replied "Okay" and ran out of the ward. He ran to talk to He Chao first, and then returned to the villa.

He Chao never left, sitting in the office to rest. When he learned that Fu Lingxiao was awake, he immediately came to the ward.

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyes and looked at He Chao, "Do you know where Mu Xing went?"

I still remember Mu Xing, as expected, the hypnosis was not successful.

"I also want to ask Mr. Fu why Mu Xing left."

He Chao walked to the end of the bed and stood still, looking at the man on the bed, with a cold tone on his warm brows, "When I handed Mu Xing over to you, you told me, 'Don't worry'.

I believe in your promise and that you will take good care of Mu Xing. I will help you plead with my father to terminate the engagement between Mu Xing and me so that you can be together without any obstacles.

But in just a few months, the toxins in Mu Xing's blood increased dramatically. In order to leave you, she did not hesitate to hypnotize you and erase your memory. When things have developed to this point, should you give me an explanation? "