Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 67 Shock
When He Wanqian rushed to the emergency room, Fu Sihe was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and the attending doctor was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, "How long has he been sleeping like this?"

"It's been nine days." The resident doctor looked at He Wanqian and replied.

He Wanqian didn't expect Song Lanshan to be so important to Fu Sihe, and after staying up for so many days, she finally passed out in the corridor of the hospital.

"I'll do it." He Wanqian relayed the cardiopulmonary resuscitation from the attending doctor. It took the two attending doctors a full half an hour to rescue Fu Sihe, and the curve of the heart detector became smoother.

When he left the emergency room, He Wanqian saw the Fu family members guarding outside, frowning tightly, holding hands with each other, worried about Fu Sihe.

He Zi suggested that the attending doctor was He Wanqian. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the previous grievances, so he hurriedly came up and asked, "Doctor He, how is Sihe in our family? Why did he faint?"

"Don't worry, it's the shock caused by excessive fatigue. It's been rescued now, just pay more attention to rest in the future." He Wanqian comforted a few words, He Xunyi was really worried about Fu Sihe, his eyes were red from crying, and he asked the question The voice trembled slightly.

"Thank you, Dr. He." He Xun wanted to thank He Wanqian sincerely with his voice choked up.

Fu Sihe was pushed out from the emergency room, and the Fu family formed a circle back and forth to care for Fu Sihe. Fu Sihe, who grew up under the care of so many people, had such a withdrawn temper.

He Wanqian took a look at Song Lanshan, and heard from Tang Cheng that she was in an unstable state recently.

In the VIP ward, things in the room were thrown everywhere, Song Lanshan curled up in the corner of the bed by herself, and only when Fu Sihe was with her would she be in a better mood.

He Wanqian entered the ward, picked up the pillow on the floor and put it on the sofa. Song Lanshan, who was curled up at the corner of the bed, saw He Wanqian in the ward and shouted angrily, "Who told you to come in? Get out."

Song Lanshan had long lost her usual gentleness, and her violent temper was unbearable even by the Song family.

"Miss Song, I want to talk to you." He Wan said warmly.

"Why should I chat with you? What right do you have to sit here and chat with me." Song Lanshan looked at He Wanqian angrily, grabbed the pillow in her hand and was about to throw it at He Wanqian .

The pillow hit He Wanqian's face impartially, but He Wanqian didn't get angry because of it. After tidying up his posture, he picked up the pillow on the ground, and his tone was not as gentle as before, "Fu Sihe just fainted on the ground. The hospital corridor."

Hearing the news that Fu Sihe had fainted, Song Lanshan's mood stabilized a bit, "What do you think happened to Sihe?"

"Shock caused by excessive fatigue." He Wanqian explained Fu Sihe's illness just now, "In order to take care of you, he hasn't closed his eyes for nine days."

"Then where is he now?" Song Lanshan immediately ran out of the safety zone she had designated, and asked after holding onto He Wanqian's sleeve.

"Rest in another ward." He Wanqian replied, trying to make Song Lanshan feel at ease.

But she underestimated Song Lanshan's ability to control emotions, she dragged He Wanqian as if she was going crazy, and begged, "Then take me to meet him, Sihe."

"He needs to rest now." He Wanqian explained, but it seemed that this explanation angered Song Lanshan a bit. She pushed He Wanqian, and He Wanqian fell back on the ground, accidentally rubbing the crumbs on the ground with her fingers. There was a small cut in the glass.

"You lied to me, you just don't want me to see Fu Sihe, right? You still like Fu Sihe, right? You want to snatch Fu Sihe away from me? You are a bad person." Song Lanshan questioned one after another. She said that all her uneasiness stemmed from the fact that Fu Sihe was completely different from the boy Song Lanshan knew when she was young.

The Fu Sihe who took He Wanqian away in front of such people at the banquet, the Fu Sihe who can eat desserts, and the Fu Sihe who calls He Wanqian by his nickname at night is not Song Lanshan's Fu Sihe.

"Miss Song, everyone knows that Fu Sihe chose me to be his girlfriend because of you? I have never been qualified to compete with you." He Wanqian had no time to care about the wound, so she could only patiently explain her to Song Lanshan. The twisted love relationship with Fu Sihe. "I'm just your substitute."

"Then did you know that he would call you by your nickname in his dreams?" Song Lanshan questioned He Wanqian with red eyes, eyes full of jealousy, "I've never been so uneasy."

"How so." He Wan said with a light smile, sleeping on Fu Sihe's pillow for three years, and only heard Song Lanshan's name from him.

"Behind the murals at home are the cigarettes you hid, the special smell of No Man's Land perfume, and the sentence Wanwan, Fu Sihe who has been with you for three years has long since changed." Song Lanshan's eyes were bloodshot Staring at He Wanqian fiercely, if it wasn't for He Wanqian's appearance, she would never have known that she would be so possessive of Fu Sihe.

"Miss Song, stop joking." He Wanqian pursed her lips to cover up, how could Fu Sihe be tempted by her.

"She's not joking." The voice behind her was steady and low, He Wanqian's familiar voice, Fu Sihe, who had lived together for three years, was standing behind her right now, admitting all of Song Lanshan's accusations .

He Wanqian was startled, her eyes were introverted, and she didn't even have the courage to look back. Obviously, Fu Sihe had liked Song Lanshan for more than ten years, and even went to the emergency room because of Song Lanshan. He obviously liked Song Lanshan so much. It's blatant and undisguised, why would I admit my liking for her here.

"Ah..." If Song Lanshan's original uneasiness was only due to his own imagination, at this moment Fu Sihe admitted in front of her that these completely defeated Song Lanshan's last bit of survival instinct.

All the dangerous objects in the ward were confiscated by the nurse, only the shards of glass that she had just shattered on the ground were sharp, she picked up the shard of glass closest to her to understand herself, but He Wanqian kicked it away first The shard of glass.

"Help her down for me." He Wanqian called out to the little nurse at the door. After the sedative was injected, Song Lanshan's condition stabilized a bit.

When walking out of the ward, he happened to bump into Fu Sihe who was guarding outside the ward, and he rushed over without even finishing his drip.

"You need to rest more." He Wanqian's first sentence was the doctor's order.

"I know." Fu Sihe replied, "Shall I clean the wound for you first?" He had noticed the opening since he entered the door.

"I'll deal with it myself later." He Wanqian looked down at the wound and replied immediately, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wanwan." Fu Sihe called out to He Wanqian with the corners of his eyes drooping slightly, he rarely leaked such a pitiful expression.

(End of this chapter)