Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

Lu Jiaming counseled and then picked up the phone.

"Well, what's the matter?" Lu Jiaming is totally lazy.

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said. Suddenly, Lu Jiaming's face became cold. What he stole from his eyes was nervousness.

"What did you say?"

"Well, I'll be there now."

Cut off the phone, Lu Jiaming rushed out directly.

Xu ziqiao immediately followed.

Entering the elevator, Xu ziqiao asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu Jiaming pursed his lower lip and said, "my mother is in hospital."

"Aunt is in hospital?" Xu ziqiao looks surprised.

"It could be life-threatening." Lu Jiaming's voice was shaking.

Lu Zixin is panda's blood. If he is not bleeding, his life is in danger.

Lu Jiaming and Xu ziqiao understand this.

"Jiaming, aunt will be OK." Xu ziqiao patted Lu Jiaming on the shoulder and comforted him.

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hospital.

Lu Zixin was sent to the emergency room.

But the blood bank of the hospital is in a hurry, and Lu Zixin is due to Panda blood, so there is no blood supply for the time being.

Otherwise, Lu Dingcheng would not have thought of calling Lu Jiaming.

Lu Jiaming and Lu Zixin are mothers, and their blood types may match. Therefore, he can only place his hope on Lu Jiaming.

My heart was burning with anxiety.

Lu Dingcheng hated himself, so he could only smash his fist on the wall to let himself vent and make himself feel better.

Because he was worried about his aunt's illness, he drove faster when he came here. It was because he was so anxious that he collided with a vehicle that ran a red light.

Mother and little aunt were injured.

My mother had a broken hand and multiple abrasions in other places.

The little aunt was scratched on her leg by the window glass and hit her head seriously.

All this is his fault.

When Lu Tianhong arrived at the hospital, he saw Lu Dingcheng sitting on the ground without any image.

"Dingcheng, Dingcheng..." Lu Tianhong called twice, and Lu Dingcheng responded.

"Dad." Lu Dingcheng looked up helplessly.

Lu Tianhong's heart suddenly ached.

For many years, Dingcheng had been a man in his heart.

But now, Dingcheng's helpless eyes, like a child, make him panic.

If only purple core fainted, Dingcheng should not be decadent like this.

"What's going on?" Although Lu Tianhong was flustered, he remained calm.

Lu took a deep breath and stood up.

"When I came to the hospital, I had an accident." Lu Dingcheng has recovered calm at this time, he knows that this time, he can not spend in remorse.

He has to deal with everything.

"What? A car accident? What about your mother? What about the purple core? " Lu Tianhong's mind is in a mess.

No wonder Dingcheng looks like this.

Lu Dingcheng pursed his lower lip and said, "my mother is OK. She just broke her hand. My little aunt is still in the emergency room."

Lu Tianhong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, he became nervous again.

Purple core's life is bitter. Now it's such an accident. It's really worrying.

Looking up at the operating room, Lu Tianhong sighed and asked, "what about your mother?"

"Accompanied by Wang Cong." Lu Dingcheng spoke in a deep voice.

Wang Cong's home is nearby, so he called Wang Cong for the first time.

Mother worried about her little aunt, so she asked him to stay with her. There really had to be someone on her side, so he stayed.