Chapter 637 The Disastrous Legacy of the Millennium 3
"Wenren! Wenren!" Fang Jiaran screamed, but this time, he really couldn't hear it.

Fang Jiaran turned to look at him, flustered like never before.

Wen Ren's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't respond at all.

Fang Jiaran couldn't help trembling, she slowly raised her arm and put her finger under Wenren's nose.

Fang Jiaran breathed a sigh of relief when her warm breath was still on her fingers.

"Woo..." When she was sure that Wenren was still alive, she finally couldn't help crying.

The fear that had been haunting her all this time, but was forced to be sealed in her heart, was now released because of Wenren's coma.

While crying, tears blurred her eyes, she dared not slow down and drove forward, she wanted to send Wenren to the hospital as fast as possible.

She remembered that "Joe's" hospital was nearby, and there was also a public hospital nearby, but relatively speaking, "Joe's" was safer.

Qiao Zhongxuan knew Wenren's identity, so he would not ask him how he got the gunshot wound because of this.

"Wenren, you can't do anything! You can't do anything!" Fang Jiaran said while crying.

She couldn't find anyone to call for help now, and both of their mobile phones were dropped because of the confusion just now.

She turned her head to look at Wenren's paler face, his brows were always frowning, wondering if he could still feel the pain in a coma.

"Woooooh...don't worry...don't worry!" Fang Jiaran cried.

From time to time, she sniffed out his breath, or put her palm on his chest to feel his heartbeat.

Every time she did this, she was afraid that Wenren's heart would stop beating, and her fingers wouldn't be able to feel his warm breath.

Every time she feels all this, she can't really let go of her heart, always worrying that she will never feel it again in the next second.

Fang Jiaran's body was tense, even with Wenren beside her, her courage was gradually disappearing because of his coma.

Even if Wenren was injured just now, but because he was awake, she has to rely on, knowing that no matter what happens, Wenren will solve it.

This second-hand product is particularly reliable at critical moments.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like when there were no Wenren in the Lanshan compound.

"We're almost there! We're almost there!" Fang Jiaran murmured to herself, regardless of whether Wenren could hear her, she had to tell herself.

Until he saw the gate of "Joe's" hospital, and the name of the hospital inscribed by the old man of Qiao's family was printed on the gate, Fang Jiaran suddenly cried out with a "wow".

She almost drove the car straight into the door and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

With a sound of "squeak...", the car stopped suddenly at the gate of the hospital building.

Fang Jiaran didn't even have time to pull up the handbrake, so she got out of the car quickly.

She didn't dare to leave Wenren alone in the car, even here, she didn't dare.

She was really frightened, wondering if those people would chase here blatantly.

If she left him and went to the hospital alone to find a doctor, even if it was only a few minutes, it would be enough for those people to kill Wenren and escape quickly.

Fang Jiaran didn't dare to take such a risk, she opened the co-pilot's door, took Wenren's right arm, let him wrap her neck around her, and carried him to the hospital.

Wen Ren is too heavy, especially now that she is in a coma, all the weight is on her body, Fang Jiaran is holding him up, her calves are trembling.

When she finally carried him into the hospital, she shouted, "Doctor! Doctor!"

Hearing her cry, a doctor called a nurse to come over. When he saw the wound on Wenren's arm, the doctor immediately frowned: "He..."

"Please notify Qiao Zhongxuan immediately!" Fang Jiaran looked up at the doctor with stern and firm eyes.

The doctor froze for a moment, his eyes flicked back and forth between Fang Jiaran and Wen Ren.

"you……"

"It's Qiao Zhongxuan! He knows us! Tell him to come down immediately!" Fang Jiaran said in a deep voice, "Also, he was wounded by a gunshot wound. I don't want anyone to know. Joe will know what to do when he sees us!"

She narrowed her eyes and said bluntly: "You better hurry up! If something really happens, I can't guarantee that there will be no trouble here! Because if the people on the mountain go crazy, no one can guarantee the consequences !"

The doctor froze. Although Fang Jiaran didn't say his specific name, he was the only one who could be called a "person on the mountain", and there was only one family in the whole country!
The doctor immediately turned back to the nurse behind him and said, "Let's inform Young Master Qiao immediately!"

"Yes!" The nurse nodded and ran away immediately.

Then, the doctor shouted a few nurses, and asked them to carry Wenren, and at the same time ask someone to get a stretcher, and then join them.

While waiting for the elevator, the stretcher was carried, and they worked together to lift Wenren up.

Fang Jiaran was not surprised, they prepared a separate ward for Wenren.

The doctor untied the cloth strips on Wenren's arm, Fang Jiaran looked at his bloody wound, and immediately gasped.

"His... his wound..." Fang Jiaran said hesitantly, "is his wound okay? Will it hurt his arm?"

The doctor cleaned the wound for Wen Ren, then disinfected it, checked it, and said: "No big problem, this..."

The doctor weighed what to call the piece of cloth, and said: "Fortunately, this piece of cloth is quite clean, and the wound infection is not serious. But if it takes longer, I'm afraid his arm will be affected."

Although Wenren was in a coma, the doctor still administered local anesthesia to his arm so that he wouldn't feel too uncomfortable when he woke up.

"What's going on?" Qiao Zhongxuan walked in and asked when he saw the unconscious Wenren.

He was really curious, now who has the courage to attack Wenren.

The Wen family had many enemies, but not many really dared to attack brazenly.

Fang Jiaran shook his head and said, "I don't know, but people who heard about it should know that we were ambushed on the way back and he was shot in the left arm. This is the closest hospital and the safest hospital I think."

Qiao Zhongxuan nodded, seeing Fang Jiaran's distress, her clothes were still stained with blood, and said, "Do I need to prepare some clothes for you?"

Fang Jiaran nodded: "Okay, I lost all the previous ones, if possible, prepare a few for Wen Ren!"

"No problem." Qiao Zhongxuan said, seeing their distressed appearance, asked again, "Do you need me to contact Wen's family?"

Fang Jiaran frowned at a loss: "I...I don't know...I don't know what to do now."

She glanced at Wenren again, and said, "Both of us have lost our mobile phones. I don't know if we should contact Wenjia at this time. Wenren went to City B. No one should know about it. The two of us today Come back, no one will know."

Her eyes turned: "But the other party was able to grasp the timing so well, and ambushed us on that road. I don't know how they know, someone told them..."

Fang Jiaran licked her lips, and said: "Or for some other reason, I'm afraid that if I contact Wen's family at this time, the other party will know our whereabouts again."

Qiao Zhongxuan nodded: "Understood, then I will keep this matter a secret for you, and I promise that no news will be leaked from the hospital."

"Thank you." Fang Jiaran tried to smile.

At this moment, a bang had already taken the bullet out of his arm.

Fang Jiaran heard a crisp "click", which was the sound of bullets falling into the plate.

After the doctor disinfected his wound, he sewed it up and said, "The bullet is not deep, so it has no effect on his arm."

"However, because the wound is a bit inflamed, he has a fever, so I'm afraid he won't wake up so quickly," the doctor added.

"En." Fang Jiaran nodded.

After Qiao Zhongxuan ordered to go down, someone brought new clothes soon.

Fang Jiaran took it, and said: "I don't know if those people will find out that we are here. I drive the car of those people, and they may trace us here."

"Understood, I'll take care of the rest. If anything happens, I'll let you know." Qiao Zhongxuan said.

Fang Jiaran nodded absently, Qiao Zhongxuan had already left to deal with these problems.

Qiao Zhongxuan's movements were quick, and when she looked down from the window, the car they drove had already been driven away.

(End of this chapter)

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