Chapter 575 No life threatening yet

Luo Xiao never went back. When Fu Qingshuang was chasing him, there were three men sitting outside the operating room. She walked over with her high heels. The corridor was stomping on her. She walked to Luo Xiao and sat down. The man kept hanging his head and didn't see who it was.

"Xiao, what's wrong?" Fu Qingshuang looked up at the operating light with the light on, and even felt a little gloating. She bit her lower lip and covered her emotions, "Is it something that happened to Tong Ran?"

"Mrs. Luo," the person who answered the conversation was not Luo Xiao, but Mo Nanjue sitting opposite him. The man mocked him without any mercy. "I'm very curious, do you Fu people have no other people's problems?"

“…”

Fu Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Mo Nanjue meant. Her face darkened. When Tong Ran had something wrong, Luo Xiao rushed over immediately. Naturally, she couldn't hold on her face. "Mr. Jue, I just happened..."

"It happened to be here to see a doctor, right?" Mo Nanjue curled his lips and smiled, nodding in agreement, "Mrs. Luo should come to see her. She has no ability and can't bear to see her man. She ran to find other women all day long. I wonder if the two elders of the Fu family know about this?"

Fu Qingshuang's face turned red and was hit on the center, "Your Madam Jue, you..."

Mo Nanjue sneered, took out a card from his pocket, and threw it directly at the place where Fu Qingshuang was sitting. It was impartial. The card fell on her white stockings. "There is some money here. When Mrs. Luo went to see it, she prescribed some good medicine for Mr. Luo to replenish it. Don't thank me, just think I did a charity."

His words were accurate, and every sentence hit the nail on the head. Chen An sat next to listen, his shoulders shaking constantly, and suppressed his smile.

"you--"

Fu Qingshuang couldn't bear it anymore, so she stood up with a rubbing finger, and the silver card slid from her legs to the ground, making a crisp sound. She pointed at Mo Nanjue with her finger, and for a moment she couldn't find any words to refute.

However, from beginning to end, Luo Xiao just supported his head with his wrist and didn't even raise his eyelids, let alone say a word for her.

But Mo Nanjue stopped looking at her. The man turned his eyes into the operating room with the door closed. Now he was suffering in his heart when he waited for a second longer. He had never felt so nervous.

Even speaking is just to hide the panic.

Seeing this, Fu Qingshuang didn't say much. She gritted her teeth and sat down, feeling uncomfortable, but she didn't want anything to happen to Luo Xiao, so she had to wait here with him.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The sky outside was completely dark, and the door of the operating room was opened. Footsteps came from inside. Mo Nanjueqian's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, almost rushed forward, grabbed the doctor's collar and raised him, "Say! How about it?"

"The situation of the injured person has stabilized..." The doctor was taken outside, and the words were put down. He pushed his glasses, "No life is at risk for the time being."

Mo Nanjue's heart relaxed, his frown brows loosened, and then he noticed something was wrong and frowned again, "What is temporary?"

"Jue, don't be so excited," Chen An and the doctor were friends. Hearing the words, he patted his shoulder and asked for him, "Didn't you hurt your heart?"

"No, the knife was quite deep, but it was thrust," the doctor loosened the mask, "and it was a little bit too much. If it was a little bit straight, the immortality could not be saved."
Chapter completed!