N-M Chapter 592 The person in his arms is his life
Chapter 592 The person in his arms is his life
Time, every minute and every second is slowly passing by.
During the period, Shi Wan passed out from the extreme pain.
Fu Tingchen's pupils constricted and his breathing almost stopped.
After confirming that the person in his arms was still breathing, he slowly let go of his suddenly constricted eyes.
After putting Shiwan down gently, he lifted his foot and walked out.
The sun outside was bright, but it couldn't penetrate the gloomy atmosphere around him at all.
Zheng Hao and Yang Yi, who were waiting at the door, were startled by the way their boss was covered in blood.
"Boss Fu, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm going to call the doctor now and bandage you."
"No doctor,"
Fu Tingchen's slightly dark red eyes glanced coldly at Zheng Hao and Yang Yi.
"Call Sang Ran over here."
In the extremely hoarse voice, there was extreme gloom and hostility.
Both Zheng Hao and Yang Yi were shocked.
Seeing that the two of them didn't move, Fu Tingchen roared with fixed eyes, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
"Why don't you go soon?!"
As the head of the Fu family, he is the supreme person of the entire family.
The aura that usually exudes is enough to frighten people.
Not to mention the terrible look now, as if it would explode at any time.
Both Yang Yi and Zheng Hao were frightened by Fu Tingchen's pupils at this moment.
"Yes Yes!"
"My subordinate, go here."
The two left in a hurry.
Soon, Sang Ran was framed by Yang Yi and Zheng Hao, one on the left and one on the right.
Her delicate brows were tightly frowned, but when she saw Shiwan's situation, she didn't have time to worry about it.
Mrs. Fu's situation is more dangerous than I expected.
Fu Tingchen was sitting next to Shi Wan, holding her tightly.
His pitch-black eyes stared at the pale face in his arms, never leaving for a second.
"How's Wanwan doing?"
"It's not very good, the Gu worm is a little excited, it's dangerous to continue like this,"
After a few seconds of silence, Sang Ran said in a condensed tone.
"I have to put it to sleep immediately, to give Mrs. Fu time to relax."
"Um,"
Fu Tingchen didn't raise his head, his drooping clear brows and eyes were full of obscurity.
The slender and tall body is like a ghost, blending with the darkness in the corner.
People dare not look directly at them, let alone approach them.
Everyone can clearly feel it.
——The person in his arms is Fu Tingchen's life.
Without further delay, Sang Ran immediately took out the black piccolo and played it.
Everyone in the room couldn't help but breathe lightly.
Every minute and every second seemed extremely long.
No one knew that Shi Wan had fallen into a nightmare of despair at this time.
The self in the dream appeared in the medical room from a third perspective.
On the bed, Ah Chen hugged his other self with cold eyes.
There was no life around the whole person, as if he had shrouded himself in a cage in his eyes.
In the room, Mr. Fu, Uncle Yang and others all had pained expressions on their faces.
Wen Jincheng and He Yan also looked gloomy.
Each of them was talking to Ah Chen, and the overlapping voices seemed to be far away, and she couldn't hear them clearly at all.
Shi Wan's beautiful eyes suddenly shrunk, and her eyes were full of despair.
I failed to transfer Gu worms, did I die?
But no.
If the transfer of Gu worms failed, her Ah Chen would also die.
After a while, Shi Wan's expression suddenly became crazy and paranoid, and he rushed towards his body.
She has to go back, she has to leave.
Shi Wan passed through her body, but she did not give up.
She couldn't let her fate take such a big circle and return to the origin of her previous life! !
After half an hour.
Shi Wan's slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and finally opened them slowly.
After seeing everything in front of her clearly, she realized that what she saw just now was a dream.
Sang Ran stopped playing the flute, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
In fact, Mrs. Fu's situation just now was very urgent.
Even if she can successfully suppress the restless Gu, Mrs. Fu may not be able to escape and wake up.
Fortunately, everything is going well.
Fu Tingchen's tense body relaxed a little, and there was finally some color in those dark eyes like a pool of stagnant water.
"Night night—"
His voice was dry and tense, and his arms around Shiwan unconsciously tightened.
"Late night."
All the words seemed to be melted into these two words.
Thinking of the nightmare just now, Shi Wan kissed Fu Tingchen's cold, thin lips without any warmth.
"I'm sorry, Chen, I scared you."
Fu Tingchen shook his head, put his face on Shi Wan's neck and did not speak.
Several people in the room left consciously.
During this period of time, the entire Fu's Manor was shrouded in extreme depression.
When the servants were doing things, they couldn't help but relax their movements, for fear of making any noise.
Fu Qiming also knew about the situation in Fu's manor through secret means.
The stone that was pressing on his heart finally loosened.
Even if it's a play, it's not enough to do it.
"It seems that everything that was planned before can be started in advance."
Fu Qiming immediately called his confidant and gave orders.
The oppressive atmosphere in Fu's Manor lasted until late at night.
Twenty-four hours had passed, and Sang Ran, Mrs. Jiang and a group of doctors entered the medical room again.
Mr. Fu, Uncle Yang, Yang Yi and others all waited outside with expressions on their faces.
All the blood on Shiwan's face still disappeared, and he fell into a coma again.
Sang Ran and Mrs. Jiang stepped forward to carefully check Shiwan's situation in the unique way of Gu masters.
After repeated confirmation, they all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Tingchen.
"Boss Fu, the Gu worm has been transferred successfully."
Fu Tingchen's eyes trembled, but he didn't speak.
His dark eyes were still fixed on Shi Wan's pale face, and his voice was extremely obscure.
"When will you wake up at night?"
"Madam Fu is weak, I'm afraid it will be tomorrow,"
Mrs. Jiang said softly.
"You'd better go and rest first, leave it to us here."
"Need not,"
Fu Tingchen reached out, picked up Shi Wan and walked out.
Seeing this, Old Master Fu and others outside the door all tightened their eyes and waited for the result.
Fu Tingchen looked at Mr. Fu.
"It's okay, you go and rest."
After the words fell, he walked towards the front yard without stopping.
The slender and tall figure almost blended with the shadow under the lamp.
Mrs. Jiang and Sang Ran followed, and explained the situation to Mr. Fu in detail.
Only then did Mr. Fu's tense spirit relax, and his body staggered slightly.
"Father!!"
"it's okay no problem,"
Mr. Fu hooked his lips.
"I'm just so happy, God still takes care of my Fu family."
Uncle Yang knew that it was one thing to be happy and another thing to be too tired.
At the old man's age, his body can no longer hold up without sleeping for a day and two nights. He was supported by worrying about the young master and young lady before.