At the entrance of Liangshi Private Hospital.

The black Bugatti Vehang clashed with the ambulance with the first hospital logo and stopped almost at the same time...

The dean and medical staff, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly pushed the emergency cart and ran to the ambulance...

The harsh whistle sounded aggravated the gloom on the cold face.

Liang Bo quickly got out of the car, put on his clothes, and walked to the medical staff.

"Master Bo..."

The dean and the medical staff nodded respectfully...

The ambulance door opened slowly.

In the car, Qiao Weiwei, who was covered in blood, was holding the oxygen mask, stinged his eyes and heart.

He walked to the side of the car with his long legs, and looked at her like a bloody man and shouted: "Woman...woman..."

The two medical staff from the First Hospital in the car got off the car first, glanced at Liang Bo, and carefully put Qiao Weiwei on the emergency cart with the medical staff from Qiao's Private Hospital...

The dean and the medical staff pushed the cart and ran quickly into the hall...

"Woman... wake me up! Have you heard it? Wake me up! Woman, wake me up!" Liang Bo grabbed the handrail of the cart and followed everyone's footsteps, running while shouting at Qiao Weiwei.

At this moment, because of her, he was no longer the majestic world number one, but an ordinary man who was afraid of losing his beloved.

Tears suddenly burst out from his eyes at some point, dripping on her hands full of blood and car glass...

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Liang's exclusive floor on the top floor of Liang's Private Hospital.

Outside the emergency room, the atmosphere was solemn and serious.

Liang Bo sat on the entrance sofa at the door with his frown, rubbing his hair irritably with both hands.

On the side, the dean also looked serious and heavy.

"Damn it, I've been in for half an hour, why haven't I come out yet!" Liang Bo cursed.

At this moment, he only felt like there were hundreds of ants crawling in his heart.

"Master Bo, don't worry...you..."

On the side, the dean's words were swallowed back into his stomach because of the cold and thin eyes.

"It's been half an hour!" Liang Bo cursed again, walked quickly to the door of the emergency room, kicked hard at the closed door, completely forgot his reason and cultivation...

On the side, the dean did not dare to speak anymore, but just secretly lamented that the hero was saddened by the beauty.

After kicking the door, he turned around and stuck to the cold door.

My body was weak and I slid down the door little by little...

Finally, he squatted on the ground weakly, lowered his head, and prayed silently in his heart.

Thinking of Qiao Weiwei's appearance just now, he was so scared...

Really scary.

He is a person who will not be afraid even if others point a gun at his head.

But at this moment, he was really scared, very scared...

In just a few seconds, countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

The sound of the man's hurried footsteps and the sound of the woman's high heels hitting the ground quickly, floating in the empty corridor.

Liang Bohong raised his head with his eyes...

What caught my eye was the chill and Zhou Chuyu's hurried figure.

He glanced at them, his head slightly raised back, leaning against the closed door, and grabbed the hair on his forehead with both hands.

Looking at Liang Bo's decadent and lonely appearance, Zhou Chuyu felt distressed and quickly ran to Liang Bo's side and half-kneeled on the ground, patted his shoulder, and said, "Master Bo, get up, Liang on the ground, Wei Wei will definitely be fine..."

Liang Yi didn't say anything, walked to the dean and sat down quietly, leaning his head against the soft backrest, his heart was also in a mess.

That parrot will definitely be fine, it will definitely...!

"Master Bo, get up quickly, the ground is cold... Come on, let's get up!" Zhou Chuyu stood up first, pulled Liang Bo up hard, and helped him walk to the sofa on the other side to sit down.

After sitting down, Liang Bo took a deep breath again, slowly reached into his trembling right hand, took out a cigarette, pulled out one and placed it beside his mouth, then lit it, and sucked it quietly.

He took a deep breath of cigarette and then slowly exhaled it.

Trying to temporarily numb one's nerves.

On the other side, he slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one to ignite it, and started smoking quietly...

In an instant, smoke was shrouded in the door of the emergency room.

Zhou Chuyu looked at them, frowned, leaned back weakly against the backrest, and prayed silently for Qiao Weiwei in her heart...

At this moment, she was also in a mess.

Two hours later.

The first aid light gradually went out, and the door of the emergency room slowly opened...

It was cold and cold. Zhou Chuyu and the four of them immediately got up, walked to the door of the emergency room, and stood on both sides...

The surgeon walked out first, looking gloomy.

"how's it going?"

The four of them asked in unison.

"After rescuing, Miss Qiao was temporarily out of danger, but Miss Qiao's spleen, lungs, liver, and was seriously damaged. The possibility of postoperative infection cannot be ruled out, and...Miss Qiao..."

Speaking of this, the attending doctor looked puzzled. He looked at the dean and then looked at Liang Bo's several people, with their eyebrows locked.

The doctor's expression made everyone's heart "splitting...".

Liang Bo took a deep breath, reached out his hand, patted his forehead hard, and suddenly felt dizzy in front of him.

"Tell me quickly...what is wrong! Don't keep me insincere here!" Liang Bo stretched out his hand, grabbed the doctor's collar tightly, and growled.

The cool and red eyes that were squirting and igniting made the doctor's heart instantly raise to his throat.

"Miss Qiao's legs are seriously damaged, and the chance of standing up again... is only 50%. "The doctor said tremblingly...

The doctor's words were like a huge rock falling from the sky, pressing on Liang Bo and the others without mercy.

Liang Bo's hand holding the doctor's collar gradually lost strength. He slowly let go of the doctor, turned around, looked at Liang Yi, his eyes were dull, and his face lost all expressions, and said, "Liang Yi, what did he say just now?"

"Brother...50%, doesn't this mean my sister-in-law still have half the chance... When my sister-in-law recovers, we will take my sister-in-law to the United States for treatment. I believe my sister-in-law will definitely stand up again." Liang Yi, who was also upset, stretched out his hand, patted Liang Bo's shoulder, and comforted him.

"Yes, Master Bo, there is still a chance." Zhou Chuyu wiped the tears from his face, looked at Liang Bo and said.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei, wearing an oxygen hood, gauze on her forehead, legs, and plastered on her left arm, was carefully pushed out...

It was cold and cold, Zhou Chuyu and the other two immediately surrounded him, held the cart in his hand, and followed the steps of the medical staff to run towards the door of the intensive care unit.
Chapter completed!