Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"Save her life for me. If she dies, your hospital will be closed down." Fu Shimo followed him to the door of the emergency room and threatened a group of doctors.

The leading doctor was about to refute something, but the nurse next to him carefully pulled: "this is the major shareholder of our hospital..."

The emergency room lights up a red light. Fu Shimo stands at the door and touches his trouser pocket. He doesn't touch anything. When he is going out to buy a cigarette, his trouser tube is pulled.

"Baba, don't worry about mummy. Mummy will be OK." Ji Tiantian said in a low voice, in a low tone, even she didn't believe it.

Fu Shimo snorted coldly, "who was crying here just now? Do you still learn to comfort me?"

What's more, he doesn't want to worry about the beginning of Ji Nan. He just doesn't want to get into trouble. He doesn't want to be relied on by this little boy every day.

"Baba, sweet is to comfort yourself." Ji Tiantian shriveled his mouth, comforting Fu Shimo, is actually comforting himself.

Looking at Ji Tiantian's drooping head, Fu Shimo can't help pursing his lips and rubbing Ji Tiantian's hair: "there's a doctor, your mother's OK, wait."

Fu Shimo says to Ji Tiantian and to himself that Ji Nanchu, a woman, has not been benefited and is reluctant to die.

Both of them sat at the door of the emergency room. It wasn't until an hour later that the emergency room was opened. Ji Nanchu was also pushed out with an oxygen mask.

"Mommy Ji Tiantian is the first to rush through.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu's wound was very deep. She lost too much blood and had a short shock. Fortunately, she didn't hurt an important heart. Now she has stabilized. The next 24 hours is the key. Nothing is basically out of danger."

The doctor took off the mask and explained to Fu Shimo about Ji Nanchu's injury.

After hearing the stabilization, Fu Shimo's tense face was obviously relaxed, and nodded slightly: "arrange the best ward."

After Ji Nanchu was sent to the best SVIP ward in the hospital, Ji Tiantian moved a chair and sat in front of Ji Nanchu, looking at her eyes motionless.

Fu Shimo saw Ji Tiantian serious appearance, pulled the corners of his mouth, the little boy is with that woman deep feelings.

After seeing that Ji Tiantian won't have anything to do, Fu Shimo takes out his mobile phone. Ji Tiantian's funny face is displayed on the screen. On it, there are a row of missed calls, all kinds of people he knows and doesn't know.

Fu Shimo opens Qin Lang's phone and plans to let Qin Lang deal with LAN Xin'er.

"Mr. Fu, is general manager Ji OK?" As soon as he got through, Fu Shimo heard Qin Lang's worried inquiry.

Ji Nanchu has nothing to do with him. This woman is really good at dealing with people. Everyone is worried about her.

Fu Shimo was in a bad mood. He moved his lips and said, "you can't die. You can deal with the matter of lanxin'er."

After answering three words, Fu Shimo explained again.

"Well, just now the police have called, blue heart has been controlled." Qin Lang nodded. This matter must be dealt with.

LAN Xin'er is the most extreme woman in recent years. She can even revenge and kill people. It's crazy.

"With all the background of blue heart, I want her to stay in prison all her life." LAN Xin'er, a woman who sleeps with her, can't do anything. Just find out a few of them. That's enough for LAN Xin'er to die in it.

Qin Lang understood immediately and answered again. When Fu Shimo was about to hang up, he added: "just now the old president called and said that if you have any news from Mr. Fu, you should call him back."

Fu Yuancheng?

Fu Shimo's eyes twinkled. He was really concerned about Ji Nanchu. Even Qin Lang called him and sneered in a low voice. Fu Shimo then said, "you tell him that Ji Nanchu can't die."

Coldly finish saying, Fu Shimo PATA hung up the phone.

Qin Lang looked at the phone only dududu, his own father, Fu always why not give a call back?

Although helpless, Qin Lang still dials a phone to deliver the message.

"Son of a bitch, go out and eat." After noon, looking at Ji Tiantian and looking at Ji Nanchu like a small stone statue, Fu Shimo couldn't help shouting coldly.

But Ji Tiantian didn't respond. When Fu Shimo thought she was asleep, he stepped over to have a look, but he saw Ji Tiantian's mouth was flat and her eyes were staring at Ji Nanchu.

"Eat, do you hear me?" Don't you know how tired this kid is?

"Baba, I don't want to eat it. Go and eat it." Ji Tiantian turns her head, her mouth is flat and her voice is thin. She refuses Fu Shimo.

What the hell is this? He is so hungry that he wants to eat!

It's not that I'm afraid that there will be something wrong with this little boy. Ji Nanchu wakes up and blames him again!

Ji Nanchu did something on purpose. He didn't even ask, so he threw the baby to him and made him want to take care of her.

Do you have to go to work?

Even if he doesn't have to go to work today, it's his personal break!

Accompany them to go out to make a show even if, finish to still want to take a child for her, namely he, can endure Ji Nan Chu these ghost ideas.

"Young age, learn what not to eat, the teacher did not teach you to eat on time according to the point!" Fu Shimo's cold lesson, bent over to hold Ji Tiantian up.

"Baba, I don't want to go, I want to look at Mommy, I want to look at Mommy..." Ji Tiantian, like a little tree bear, holding the back of the chair, is unwilling to go.

It's a bit of a tantrum, isn't it?

Fu Shimo's eyebrows suddenly jump, wrinkle deeper, faintly some can't control his temper.

This son, how so troublesome, she now looks at Ji Nanchu what use, a sleeping person, what good-looking!

The mother and daughter tossed him when they were asleep, and they tossed him when they were awake. What did he owe them in his last life? Would he do harm to him in this way in his life?

"Go right away, you faint in a moment, I'll take you to another ward, isolate you for ten days, can't see her!" Fu Shimo's vicious threat makes Ji Tiantian's mouth even tighter.

There were tears in my eyes, and I was about to cry.

"Shut up, don't cry, take back your tears, or you will be sent back to Fu's garden." Fu Shimo is upset again and drinks again to Ji Tiantian.

This time, the threat is obviously effective. Ji Tiantian, who was going to cry, immediately choked back her tears. She looked at Fu Shimo with red and wet eyes. She looked pitifully like a little puppet cat.