Chapter 23

The harsh voice made Fu Hanzheng look at it one after another.

Gu Weiwei hurriedly squatted down to clean up the debris on the ground to cover up the suspicious panic and paleness on her face.

However, the picture we just saw is playing back again and again.

So much so that my hands were cut by fragments, and I didn't feel any pain.

Fu Hanzheng steps closer, catching her injured hand.

"Stop."

Fu Shiqin took the tissue and went to find the band aid.

Xu Qian quickly cleaned up the broken tiles on the ground.

Fu wiped the blood from her hand and covered the wound with a band aid.

When I looked up, I saw the girl's face was pale and her tears were rolling in her eyes. It seemed that she was enduring some unbearable pain.

Fu Hanzheng frowned slightly and looked at Xu Qian.

"Give Ho Chi a call."

Fu Shiqin scratched his head strangely. "Does it hurt so much to cut his hand?"

She used to climb the wall and climb the window in the old house. She fell so hard and didn't say a word. How can she be so delicate today.

Xu Qian dials Fu's personal doctor and hands it to Fu Hanzheng.

Fu Hanzheng: "I'll give you twenty minutes to come to the splendid apartment."

At the other end of the phone, he Chi complains sleepily.

"President Fu, I just had four operations to get off work. Can you spare me a little bit and go to the emergency department if I am ill?"

"It's an emergency. You have to come." Fu Hanzheng's voice was cold.

He Chi took a deep breath and asked as he got up.

"What are the symptoms of the patient?"

"Bleeding from trauma, pale face."

"How is it hurt? How much CC is it bleeding?"

Fu thought about it and said.

"The fragment is cut. Maybe 3CC。”

The person at the other end of the phone who is ready to go out immediately wants to drop his cell phone.

"My seven figure annual salary is what I used to do with band aids?"

"You have 18 minutes, or your new research will not be funded by Fu."

Fu Hanzheng said, directly hung up the phone.

Seventeen minutes later, a disheveled spectacle man went into the door out of breath and glared at Fu Hanzheng.

"You don't want to fall ill on my operating table in the future."

Otherwise, I have to cut him to make a specimen.

Fu ignores his threat and points to Gu Weiwei, who is still pale and silent on the sofa.

He Chi went up and opened the band aid to see the wound, and then he cut the pulse to diagnose it.

"There's nothing wrong with the wound. Maybe it's a little scared. It'll be OK in a moment."

"Fright?"

Fu Shiqin murmured that throwing a bowl scared him like this?

Before he was injured and hospitalized, his brother didn't give up his job to go to the hospital to see him.

Now, muwei cut his finger and shed a few drops of blood.

He took Ho Chi to work without saying anything, and put off his still working time.

It's too much concern.

Gu Weiwei slowed down, got up and said.

"I'm fine. Let's go.

Then he went back to his room and locked the door.

He Chi looks at the girl's back and then looks at Fu Hanzheng.

"Your illegitimate daughter?"

There are girls in the world who make fu Hanzheng so nervous. It's amazing.

Fu Hanzheng glanced coldly, "No."

Fu Shiqin choked on what he Chi said, and swallowed it hard to explain.

"Maybe it's a girlfriend in the future."

"Girlfriend?" He Chi snatched a small cage bag from his hand and asked in surprise.

"He is not Do you like men's gay? "