Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

When leaving, Chen Yifei also asked.

Looking at Chen Yifei's back, ran Ruoyu sighed deeply.

I'm not in a hurry to see Wentian.

With a bitter smile in his heart, ran Ruoyu went to the queue to buy milk tea.

She came out long enough, so when she went back, she trotted to the company.

At the door of Lin's group, she breathed, adjusted her breathing, and then went in.

Fortunately, Shen Qingqing didn't blame her.

Just returned to the desk to sit down, ran Ruoyu received a call from Wang Cong.

Ran Ruoyu looks at the caller ID suspiciously. Wang Cong will not contact her actively unless

Pick up the phone and attach it to your ear.

"Hello, Wang Cong."

"Madam, there was an accident on Mr. Lu's side. Now he is in the hospital."

Ran Ruoyu heard the words, and his heart thumped.

"What's the matter?" Ran Ruoyu said, and he was already running out.

During this period of time, Dingcheng worked very late every day, and his health must be unbearable.

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Hospital, Lu Dingcheng is lying in the operating room. The blood bank of the hospital is in urgent need. It will take some time to transfer blood.

Wang Cong was so anxious that he called ran Ruoyu.

If there is any accident, it's time to inform the family.

He did not dare to inform the second elder of the Lu family, so he had to call ran Ruoyu.

Following Lu Dingcheng for so many years, Wang Cong has already developed his ability of keeping calm.

It's just about Lu Dingcheng. He doesn't dare to be careless.

About half an hour after the call, ran Ruoyu came.

Seeing a large amount of blood on Wang Cong's body, her heart was cold.

On the phone, Wang Cong said that Dingcheng was seriously injured. She couldn't imagine how serious it was.

Now seeing Wang Cong, the feeling of fear surged in my heart.

The blood on Wang Cong reminds her that Dingcheng is in danger.

"Wang Cong, what's the matter?" Ran ruo's voice was shaking.

Wang Cong truthfully replied: "the blood has just been transferred, and now the doctor is operating on general manager Lu."

"Oh, I see." Ran Ruoyu forced himself to keep calm.

But my heart hurts.

How can such an accident happen.

When I went out in the morning, I was fine.

"I'm sorry, madam. I didn't take good care of Mr. Lu." Wang Cong takes the blame on himself.

This morning, they went to the shopping mall for inspection. Unexpectedly, they met a thief who stole a lady's purse and was besieged.

Originally, they could not be involved, but the thief was forced to wave his knife at passers-by.

I don't know what the thief was stimulated by. He stabbed the onlooker with a knife. He pushed the man away reflexively, and the thief stabbed him when he shifted the target. When he reacted, it was too late to dodge. At this time, President Lu pulled him and stabbed the knife into President Lu's back.

Later, the security guard of the shopping mall arrived to control the thief.

President Lu was sent to the hospital.

It happened so suddenly.

"It's nothing to do with you. Don't have a psychological burden." Ran Ruoyu comforted Wang Cong.

It can be seen that Wang Cong was frightened.

He has never seen Wang Cong so dispassionate.

At this time, every minute is suffering.

The operation lasted for an hour. When he came out of the operating room, Lu Dingcheng was still awake.

The wound is very deep, the doctor used local anesthesia, because the injury is in the back, so Lu Dingcheng can only lie on the bed.

"Dingcheng." Ran Ruoyu's eyes were full of heartache.