Are you sure you want to divorce me?

Wen Wenyao, Wen Wenyao, you are obsessed with sex!How could you do such a...shameful thing?At this moment, he couldn't help but rejoice that Han Yufeng had fallen into a coma again, and no one discovered what he had done, otherwise, he would probably not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

"Young Master Wen? Young Master Wen?"

"Huh?" Wen Wenyao looked up in a daze, only to realize that the car door had been opened at some point.

"We're here, let's lift the Boss down."

"...Oh, good." Wen Wenyao cooperated with Ding Xiaosu and the medical staff to get Han Yufeng out of the car and onto the gurney as usual.

Wen Wenyao watched in a daze as the medical staff put on the oxygen mask and connected various instruments to Han Yufeng. During the whole process, he let others fiddle with him unconsciously, like a doll without a soul.Wen Wenyao was heartbroken when he saw it. He wanted to step forward and pull the doctor away, telling him not to be so rough, but his legs stayed where they were, as if they had been filled with lead.

When Director Naning followed the gurney into the hospital gate, he deliberately turned his head to look at him. The eyes behind the lens were probing and puzzled, but in the end, he still walked hurriedly without asking anything. Follow a large group of people to the emergency room.

Wen Wenyao only reacted now, and quickly followed with his sore legs. When he reached the door of the emergency room, he was blocked of course.

"Young Master Wen, do you want to call...to explain the situation to Director Wen?" Ding Xiaosu kindly reminded.

If this happened, Wen Wenyao's class would not be able to continue, so it's better to call Wen Yehua to explain the situation, and ask for a few days' class directly.

However, what Ding Xiaosu is worried about now is how to hide Han Yufeng's sudden situation from the media and his powerful collaborators?After all, Han Yufeng's itinerary is so full now, it would be too suspicious to push all of them away.Ding Xiaosu thought, it's time to gather everyone in the secretariat and PR department to discuss a countermeasure.

Wen Wenyao picked up the phone, wondering if he should make this call, if the call got through, what should he say?Are you saying that Han Yufeng is in the hospital right now?But Wen Wenyao had an intuition that Han Yufeng would not want to tell his parents about this, because he was so strong.

Unknowingly, Wen Wenyao has gradually learned to be considerate of others, but he doesn't know it yet.

However, Angela can notify, so he asked Ding Xiaosu, "Do you know Angela's contact information?"

But who knows, a trace of doubt flashed across Ding Xiaosu's shrewd eyes, and he asked, "Who is Angela?"

"You, don't you know?" He was so weak to speak now, he always felt that he could faint in the next second.Wen Wenyao had never experienced such a tired feeling before, he thought, when Han Yufeng woke up, he must make it up to him.

The strange thing is that Wen Wenyao no longer feels afraid in his heart at this moment, but just stares blankly at the door of the rescue room.

"I don't know, Boss never mentioned this person to me."

"That's his sister." Wen Wenyao thought for a while, then added, "My sister."

"..." Ding Xiaosu opened his mouth slightly, showing a look that was not elite at all. He couldn't believe what he heard. Boss actually has a younger sister, and a real sister at that, but it's not a legend, Boss has no father and no mother, that's why he dropped out of school prematurely to work hard, so where did he get his real sister?

However, even if Ding Mi had a lot of doubts in his heart, he would not ask such unprofessional ethics. He just said, "Okay, then I will ask her contact information." Since Boss has relatives, let relatives It's better to know.

"No, you can ask Wang Cheng directly, he should know."

"Which Wang Cheng?" Ding Mi felt that his IQ was not enough today.

"It's your Director Wang. Are you annoying? As Han Yufeng's secretary, shouldn't you..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the emergency room opened.

This, this, why so fast?

"The patient is awake and I want you to go in." A doctor came out and said to Wen Wenyao without even taking off his mask.

Wen Wenyao looked around, then pointed at himself, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you."

"..." Wen Wenyao suddenly panicked for no reason. This plot...it seemed like he was going to confess his last words...He suddenly felt that his legs were getting weaker, let alone going in, he couldn't even stand up .

Seeing Wen Wenyao sitting stupidly on the bench for a long time without moving, the doctor could not help but drink impatiently, "Hurry up! There is not much time!"

Wen Wenyao seemed to be struck by lightning, "There is not... much... time... What do you mean?"

"Literally. Can you come in? If you don't, I'll close the door."

"..." Wen Wenyao threw himself towards the door of the emergency room almost with his whole body, refusing to close it, "I'll go in...he...he..."

"He's inside. You change your clothes first."

So, with the help of the doctor, Wen Wenyao casually put on a light blue sterile suit, and then slowly approached the rescue center almost step by step, leaning on the wall.

Han Yufeng was lying quietly on the bed, his chest hardly rising and falling, his face was still wearing a huge oxygen mask, his whole body looked so pale and weak, as if he was going to die in a second.

Wen Wenyao hardly dared to approach, he whispered with trembling voice, "Han Yufeng..."

The person on the bed seemed to hear his shout, and slowly opened his eyes, but he seemed to be extremely tired, and closed his eyes after two seconds.

At this moment, Wen Wenyao rushed forward, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, staring at him tightly, for fear that he would ignore him, and even cried in his voice, "Han Yufeng, wake up! Don't, don't scare me Ah...how...how could this happen? Wake up...as long as you wake up, I will...I will..."

"What about you?" Han Yufeng was about to open his eyes when Wen Wenyao cried out, but after hearing his "crying", he felt something was wrong, so he closed his eyes patiently and listened to what he had to say. But who knows, to hear such interesting content.

"You...you...you..." Wen Wenyao looked like a fool at this moment, he stood up straight on the edge of the bed, and stared at Han Yufeng, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.It was only then that he realized that although Han Yufeng's face was still pale after losing blood, he no longer had the dead air in the car just now, and he was obviously under control.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Yufeng had already raised his hand to take off the oxygen mask at this time, and he looked back at Wen Wenyao with burning eyes, although he was still very weak.

"Aren't you dying?" Wen Wenyao blurted out.