Chapter: 1159
Qiao Mu came very quickly, almost at the same time Fu Xiaoyao arrived at the police station.
With Qiao Mu's company, Fu Xiaoyao was relieved of the uneasiness and nervousness of being alone, so the transcript was done very smoothly, but it took a little more time.
It was already afternoon when she returned to the hospital.
When she got out of the car, she ran towards the hospital gate in a hurry. Qiao Mula couldn't stop her, and finally stopped her at the elevator entrance.
"Ma'am, don't run too fast." Qiao Mu said out of breath.
Enduring the pain in her lower abdomen, Fu Xiaoyao continued panting, "I want to go to the emergency room to see how the result is."
"Then you don't want to go, you should go to the ICU. Second Young Master's operation is over, and he is now in the ICU." Qiao Mu raised his hand to check the scar on his forehead and shouted.
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, grabbed his shoulder, and asked eagerly, "What are you talking about, Tang Yi's operation is over, when?"
"Two hours ago." Qiao Mu was dizzy from her shaking.
Fu Xiaoyao blinked, "Han Chuan told you?"
Qiao Mu nodded, "That's right."
"Really..." Fu Xiaoyao let go of him, feeling a little depressed.
Lu Hanchuan called and told Qiao Mu, but he didn't even call her, which made her think a lot.
He must have hated her, that's why he didn't call her.
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao's heart felt a little congested, and her stomach hurt even more. She took a breath, grabbed the clothes on her stomach, tried not to care about the pain in her stomach, and asked with an ugly face, "Which ICU are you in, take me go!"
"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded, and then walked up a floor.
A few minutes later, the ICU arrived.
Fu Xiaoyao saw Lu Hanchuan standing outside, looking at the people lying in the ICU through the glass with forbearance, her whole body was filled with depression.
"Hanchuan..." Fu Xiaoyao called him softly, and walked over with strides.
Lu Hanchuan looked back at her, "You're back?"
"En." Fu Xiaoyao nodded, and then followed his gaze back, looking into the ICU.
Tang Yi was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, with a pale face without the slightest trace of blood, looking very scary.
This kind of Tang Yi made Fu Xiaoyao feel guilty and guilty. She gradually closed her hands on the glass and asked with a stuffy throat, "How is he?"
Lu Hanchuan replied with thin lips tightly, "Si Nian said, that bullet almost grazed Han Ling's heart."
"Wipe? In other words, the bullet missed the heart, so he will be fine, right?" Fu Xiaoyao's eyes burst out with hope. JrNovels.com
With Qiao Mu's company, Fu Xiaoyao was relieved of the uneasiness and nervousness of being alone, so the transcript was done very smoothly, but it took a little more time.
It was already afternoon when she returned to the hospital.
When she got out of the car, she ran towards the hospital gate in a hurry. Qiao Mula couldn't stop her, and finally stopped her at the elevator entrance.
"Ma'am, don't run too fast." Qiao Mu said out of breath.
Enduring the pain in her lower abdomen, Fu Xiaoyao continued panting, "I want to go to the emergency room to see how the result is."
"Then you don't want to go, you should go to the ICU. Second Young Master's operation is over, and he is now in the ICU." Qiao Mu raised his hand to check the scar on his forehead and shouted.
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, grabbed his shoulder, and asked eagerly, "What are you talking about, Tang Yi's operation is over, when?"
"Two hours ago." Qiao Mu was dizzy from her shaking.
Fu Xiaoyao blinked, "Han Chuan told you?"
Qiao Mu nodded, "That's right."
"Really..." Fu Xiaoyao let go of him, feeling a little depressed.
Lu Hanchuan called and told Qiao Mu, but he didn't even call her, which made her think a lot.
He must have hated her, that's why he didn't call her.
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao's heart felt a little congested, and her stomach hurt even more. She took a breath, grabbed the clothes on her stomach, tried not to care about the pain in her stomach, and asked with an ugly face, "Which ICU are you in, take me go!"
"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded, and then walked up a floor.
A few minutes later, the ICU arrived.
Fu Xiaoyao saw Lu Hanchuan standing outside, looking at the people lying in the ICU through the glass with forbearance, her whole body was filled with depression.
"Hanchuan..." Fu Xiaoyao called him softly, and walked over with strides.
Lu Hanchuan looked back at her, "You're back?"
"En." Fu Xiaoyao nodded, and then followed his gaze back, looking into the ICU.
Tang Yi was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, with a pale face without the slightest trace of blood, looking very scary.
This kind of Tang Yi made Fu Xiaoyao feel guilty and guilty. She gradually closed her hands on the glass and asked with a stuffy throat, "How is he?"
Lu Hanchuan replied with thin lips tightly, "Si Nian said, that bullet almost grazed Han Ling's heart."
"Wipe? In other words, the bullet missed the heart, so he will be fine, right?" Fu Xiaoyao's eyes burst out with hope. JrNovels.com
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