An hour later, the emergency room door clicked open.

Fang Ming walked out. At this time, Uncle Li, Fu Cheng, and the bodyguards 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 hurt my vitals."

Fu Cheng's heart tightened, "What about now?"

"I treated her wound. There is no major problem for the time being, but she needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

Fu Cheng said: "Then stay in the hospital."

Fang Ming nodded and looked at the gurney rolled out from behind, "I asked them to arrange the person..." "Place him next to Mr. Zhan."

Fu Cheng interrupted Fang Ming, who stopped talking and 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 bodyguards on the 21st floor heard the sound and looked over. When they saw Fu Cheng, they all turned away and stopped looking.

Fu Cheng came over, passed in front of the bodyguard, and stopped in a ward next to Zhan Lianshi.

He opened the door to the ward and pushed the curtain in. Then he turned around and came to Zhan Lianshi's ward.

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

What was in the notebook was not the usual emails and data, but a foreigner.

At this time, fluent English was being spoken from the foreigner's mouth into the quiet ward.

Fu Cheng came in and looked at the man in the wheelchair.

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

Fu Cheng closed the ward door, came to a place one step away from Zhan Lianshi, stopped, and waited.

He was the same as always, his breath was calm and not disturbed at all.

Zhan Lian was listening to the people talking in the video, and occasionally he would say something, his voice as low and magnetic as ever.

He doesn't look like a patient.

After a while, the video ends.

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

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

For a moment, the atmosphere around him stagnated.

The hand that fell on the keyboard seemed to be frozen and could no longer move.

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

A violent storm is coming.

This deep sea is no longer silent.

Fu Cheng looked into these eyes that seemed to be swallowing everything and said: "Miss Lin went to see Qin Han. She asked the lawyer to go out and talked to Qin Han alone. Not long after that, Miss Lin was injured. Now..."

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Zhan Lianshi started coughing.

The back that had always been straight became so curved.

When Fu Cheng immediately supported Zhan Lian, "Mr. Zhan!"

Zhan Lianshi held on to the armrests of his wheelchair. His cough did not make his face turn red, but instead turned it extremely white, without any blood at all.

His five fingers were tightened, and the already well-jointed fingers turned white and transparent due to the extreme exertion.

His neck, forehead, and veins all flexed, as if he was being patient, but also seemed to be doing something else.

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

Fu Cheng was frightened when he behaved like this.

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

While Fu Cheng was supporting Zhan Lian, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

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

When Fu Cheng visited Zhan Lian.

Zhan Lianshi raised his eyes and looked at the closed door of the ward. The darkness in his eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if everything was destroyed and fell into endless chaos.

This chaos is rolling and roaring, as if it will explode at any time.
Chapter completed!