Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 57 "Fu Xuehong... Are you tired of living?!!"

A group of people with different expressions walked quickly into the elevator of the inpatient department to the hematology department floor.

Although she didn't know what happened, she didn't know why, and she didn't want to give up the opportunity to help the new president before returning to China, Bai Yingying stopped a taxi on Yechang Street without hesitation.

Follow the cars in front and rush to the outer gate of the hospital.

After getting out of the car, I trotted all the way to the elevator entrance on the side of the hospital lobby. I saw a group of people going up from the sixth floor, and then found the sixth floor—hematology department on the floor sign next to the elevator.

"Hematology?? Could it be that the CEO's family has this disease?!"

Bai Yingying was stunned for a moment, and immediately recalled an unfortunate incident about the relatives of the new president's native family.

He sighed and shook his head, sending some sympathy for the misfortune of the president's family.

Then, I went up to the sixth floor with mixed emotions.

On the floor of the inpatient department of the hematology department, Circe strode solemnly and trotted out towards the most core ward on this floor. Qin Yin signaled his assistants to follow quickly, and several people ran and rushed to the ICU.

Just turned around the quiet corridor, but saw family members appearing outside the doors of every ward in the corridor.

The direction of the intensive care unit was surrounded by family members of patients, as well as doctors and nurses in white coats.

Under the clear white fluorescent light, there are many figures.

It was also mixed with the "dididi" alarm prompt of the monitor and the doctor's stern reprimand.

"Doctor Zhang, take a look at the monitor yourself!" The nurse standing beside her cried and stomped her feet emotionally.

A series of footsteps ran past the nurse's desk. The nurse who had been in touch with Circe was just about to call Circe when she hurriedly pressed the phone button and raised her head when she heard the hurried footsteps. , Seeing Circe's figure disappear in a flash, the microphone he picked up suddenly dropped.

He trotted out of the nurse's desk, "Sister Min!"

Circe could no longer hear the screaming behind her, and ran towards the direction of the crowd with Yi Nian.

She pushed aside the family members who were watching, and unreservedly presented the horrible scene outside the intensive care unit that was covered by the crowd before Sersey's eyes.

Fu Xuehong put both hands on the gray push bed, he opened his mouth halfway, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the patient on the push bed intently, with anger, hatred, and indifference...

And Holly's face was lying next to those hands, her eyes were slightly open, and scarlet blood gradually flowed from her mouth.

The white adhesive tape pasted on the site where the trachea had been operated on had been dyed red.

Blood sprang from his nostrils.

So shocking!

"Mr. Fu! Please let go. If you insist on going your own way, your wife may not be able to survive tonight! What else do you need to do to leave the hospital?" Dr. Zhang stood on the other side of the push bed, trying to snatch the push bed and patient!

Seeing the scene in front of her, Circe walked over slowly, covered her trembling lips with her hands, and tears rolled down her face.She raised her tear-soaked eyes, gritted her teeth and looked at the perpetrator and shouted sharply: "Fu Xuehong...are you tired of working?!"

Fu Xuehong let go quickly, never expecting Circe to know that he came to the hospital so soon!
He raised his crimson eyes and searched behind her.

I saw Qin Yin walked into the crowd step by step with a cane, and came to stand beside Circe.

Seeing the patient Shana who was pushing the bed, Qin Yin frowned deeply, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you push the patient in for rescue?"

Fu Xuehong held the push bed again with one hand, and a sneer appeared on his face as if a devil came from hell: "Why... this is all in my house!"

"Boss Fu, don't you think you're killing people?"

"Murder? Oh! I took her home to meet the child who missed her whom I haven't seen in months. What's wrong?"

"You devil! Can a child be so young to bear the appearance of his mother?" Circe snapped.

There was a thought of rushing over to give this man two slaps.

Qin Yin's left hand was caressing the cane carefully, and suddenly, the woman's bag was forced into his arms.

The cane that was being caressed in the hand was taken away!

He took a closer look, and a gray-white shadow flew past his eyes.

(End of this chapter)