An hour later, the door of the emergency room opened with a click.

Fang Ming walked out, and at this time Uncle Li, Fu Cheng, and the bodyguard were all here.

Fu Cheng and Uncle Li walked over, and Fu Cheng said, "How is it?"

Fang Ming took off his mask and looked at Fu Cheng, "I almost got hurt."

Fu Cheng felt nervous, "Then now?"

"I treated her wounds. There was no big problem for the time being, but I need to be hospitalized for a few days."

Fu Cheng said, "Then you will be hospitalized."

Fang Ming nodded and looked at the gurney that was pushed out later, "I asked them to arrange the people..." "Arrange them next to Mr. Zhan."

Fu Cheng interrupted Fang Ming, and Fang Ming's voice stopped and he looked at him.

Fu Cheng said: "Next to Mr. Zhan."

Lin Lian was pushed to the 21st floor, followed by Uncle Li, bodyguards, doctors and nurses.

Fu Cheng walked in front.

The bodyguard on the 21st floor heard the sound and looked over. When he saw Fu Cheng, his eyes turned around and stopped looking.

Fu Cheng came over, walked past the bodyguard, and stopped in a ward next to Zhan Lianshi.

He opened the ward door, the curtain of the forest was pushed in, and then he turned around and came to Zhan Lianshi's ward.

In the ward, Zhan Lianshi was sitting in a wheelchair, and there was a small table in front of him, with a notebook on it.

The notebook is not a common email or data, but a foreigner.

At this time, fluent English was speaking from the foreigner and falling into this quiet ward.

Fu Cheng came in and looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair.

Zhan Lianshi didn't look at him. He looked at the people in his notebook, as if he didn't know that he had come in.

Fu Cheng closed the ward door, came to Zhan Lian's side a step away, stopped and waited.

He was as calm as ever, his breath was calm and he was not at all confused.

Zhan Lian listened to the people in the video, and occasionally he would say something, his voice as low and magnetic as usual.

He doesn't look like a patient.

After a while, the video ended.

Zhan Lianshi closed the video page and clicked on the email.

Fu Cheng looked at Zhan Lianshi's actions and said, "Ms. Lin is injured."

For a moment, the aura around him stagnated.

The hand that landed on the keyboard seemed to be fixed and could no longer move.

However, the eyes looking at the notebook fell on Fu Cheng's face, and the eyes that looked like deep sea looked at him, and the storm surged out inside.

A storm is coming.

This deep sea is no longer silent.

Fu Cheng met these eyes that seemed to be devouring everything and said, "Ms. Lin went to see Qin Han. She asked the lawyer to leave and talked to Qin Han alone. Not long afterwards, Miss Lin was injured. Now..." "Cough cough!"

Suddenly, Zhan Lianshi started coughing.

The straight back was bent like this.

Fu Cheng immediately supported Zhan Lianshi, "Mr. Zhan!"

Zhan Lianshi grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair. The cough did not make his face turn red, but instead turned very white and there was no blood at all.

His five fingers were closed, and his fingers, which had already distinct joints, were so white that they were transparent because they were exerted to the extreme.

His neck, forehead, and tendons all rose, as if he was patient, and as if he was something else.

His body was tense and contracted, and a terrible aura filled his whole body.

Fu Cheng was so scared.

He said: "I'll let Dr. Fang come right away!"

Fu Cheng took out his cell phone and called while holding Zhan Lian.

But as soon as he took out his cell phone, he grabbed him with one hand, and the great force strangled him, as if strangling his lifeline.

Fu Cheng looked at Zhan Lian.

Zhan Lianshi raised his eyes and looked at the closed ward door. The darkness in his eyes changed drastically, as if everything was destroyed, and he fell into endless chaos.

The chaos was rolling and howling, as if it would explode at any time.
Chapter completed!