Fu YeChuan's eyes shrunk fiercely, and Shang Qian smiled.
"Mr. Fu, she is resting inside. You'd better not disturb her."
Fu YeChuan also has a weakness. His weakness is Su Nan.
Shang Qian knew that Fu YeChuan had never given up on Su Nan, but he just kept reminding them of their unbearable past. He didn't deserve it!
He consciously thinks he is a gentleman, but in the market, a gentleman is the demeanor of the people at the top of the pyramid who have nothing to do.
He rolled all the way from the vanity fair. Haven't you seen anything?
Fuyechuan's previous raid caught him unprepared.
But next, if fuyechuan wanted to get rid of him, he would officially accept the move!
Shang Qian's provocation made fuyechuan very angry. He didn't have the reason to bear it. He punched him heavily in the face.
"What are you?"
He fell straight to the ground.
He lost too much blood, but he still hasn't fully recovered. Sheng Sheng was hit by this blow, and his eyes turned dark, reaching the limit.
The nurse who came to the ward round suddenly saw this scene and screamed!
Shang Qian was lying there feebly, gasping for breath.
The opposite ward suddenly opened, and Su Nan appeared at the door in a wheelchair.
Seeing this scene, my face suddenly changed!
"Fuyechuan..."
Fuyechuan's clenched fist was stiff in the air, and the atmosphere was instantly condensed.
The doctors and nurses around hurried to gather around Shang Qian.
His face was pale. On his gentle face, the scarlet blood at the corners of his mouth was particularly miserable. His sick and weak appearance made people feel sorry and distressed.
But no one around dared to complain, because they all heard the name Su Nan shouted.
Fuyechuan stood up slowly and looked at the woman sitting in the wheelchair with dark eyes. The corner of his eyes was still red, and his eyes full of red blood were also dark at this time.
When he saw Su Nan's face, he was shocked and then angry.
This anger was directed at him.
At that moment, the heart seemed to be penetrated by a sharp hook, and the pain was bloody.
Su Nan's wheelchair came in front of him, but he didn't say a word to him. Instead, he looked down at Shang Qian who was lying there for rescue.
"How's it going?"
The doctor dared not easily move Shang Qian's body, but his tone was more dignified.
"He has lost too much blood, and his body has not yet fully recovered. This blow is likely to cause concussion and subsequent complications caused by insufficient blood supply. The specific situation needs further investigation."
Then he looked at the nurse and whispered:
"Go to the stretcher and examination room. Don't easily move the patient's body."
Everyone quickly went to prepare for their work. In less than a minute, the stretcher came.
Shang Qian was lying there weakly, his lips were gray, and on his warm and handsome face, it seemed as if he could die in the next second.
Su Nan's heart tugged violently.
A normal person doesn't fall down because of one punch, because he gave her too much blood before
The feeling of weakness after blood donation was very clear to her. The whole person was very fragile.
And now, unexpectedly, there is also a person suffering because of her.
The doctor took them away, leaving Su Nan and fuyechuan.
As soon as they looked at each other, there was some indescribable complexity in their eyes.
Su Nan lowered her eyes, her face was indifferent, and her voice was clear and cold:
"What are you doing here?"
When Fu YeChuan was about to speak, Su Nan sneered, "are you here to beat people?"