Chapter 532

Song an can only open the door while holding an umbrella. Fu Nanli gets on the car with Wen Qiao, who is soaked all over. The car leaves the garden slowly. Gu Xiao turns his back and the car leaves behind him. He looks up and clenches his hand in his trouser pocket.

In the car, Fu Nanli held the man in his arms and pinched her: "Joel Wake up Wake up... "

Isn't it less than 13 days? Why did you suddenly faint?

Song an handed over the paper towel, and Fu Nanli took it out in a hurry to help her wipe her face and head. Her whole body was wet. How could it be dry.

Wenjo's face was even blue and gray, probably because she had been drenched in the heavy rain for too long. Her whole body was cold, so cold that Fu Nanli was frightened.

He held people in his arms and kept rubbing her arms, hoping to help her warm up.

Joel would have woken up suddenly when he arrived. Why hasn't he?

"Call Zhou Jin and ask him to go to my hospital immediately."

"It's the young master."

Fu Nanli kept patting Wenqiao's face. "Joe, can you hear me? Don't sleep, don't sleep. This is not the time to sleep. "

About 20 minutes later, when there was still some distance from the hospital, Wenqiao suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Fu Nanli's hand. Fu Nanli's deep worry and heartache were engraved in her eyes. Wenqiao's heart smothered and he clenched his hand.

"Brother Nanli." Voice hoarse, weak, pale face, trembling fingers.

Fu Nanli's heart almost broke.

"I'm here. I'm here. I'll be in the hospital soon. It's OK. It's OK."

Wenjo seemed to be a drowning man holding on to the driftwood, worried that if she let go, the only straw that could keep her alive would disappear.

The car finally stops at the gate of the hospital. Song an takes the lead to get out of the car and hold an umbrella for his young master. Li Fang and Zhou Jin are waiting at the door. Fu Nanli gets out of the car with someone in his arms. He takes a look at Zhou Jin, and Zhou Jin looks clear. This time, Xiao Wen is in a coma again, which is a good opportunity for her to have an examination.

Wenqiao was pushed into the CT room, and Fu Nanli stood at the door waiting anxiously.

Half an hour later, Wenqiao was pushed out in his patient's uniform. His illness was relieved a lot, and his headache was not like that.

Fu Nanli came forward, took her hand and looked at Zhou Jin. "How is she?"

"Take her to the ward first. If you have been in the rain for too long, you may catch a cold and have a fever. You should pay attention to it."

Fu Nanli took Wenqiao from the emergency department to the inpatient department.

Wenjo had no strength, so he let him hold it.

In the VIP ward, Fu Nanli did everything by himself, put the person on the bed, took the hair dryer to help her dry her hair, and finally poured a cup of hot water for her to hold in her hand.

It was summer, but Wenqiao always felt that his body was trembling gently. The rain had been drenched for too long.

Fu Nanli sat beside her and whispered, "is it still cold? Or a hot bath? "

Wenqiao thought that the VIP ward condition of private hospital was good, and she could even take a hot bath. She shook her head: "it's OK. I'll listen to Dr. Zhou first."

Zhou Jin looked at Fu Nanli with some embarrassment. Did he want to talk about his illness in front of the patient?

Fu Nanli seemed to weigh it in his heart. He said, "say it."

Zhou Jin hesitated: "otherwise, you'd better come to my office and say it."

Wenqiao's heart went up to his throat and reached for the quilt: "can't you say it in front of me?"