Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Linlan's heart was still pounding, as if hitting her eardrums, making her hands and feet cold.

Sitting blankly for a while, then the whole person fell on the bed and beat the cushion countless times angrily, venting the anger in his heart.

When she calmed down a bit, she thought of Lu Chutian who was alone in the living room, and the corner of her mouth twitched suddenly, gloomy and indifferent.

Su Wuxi, since you are so stubborn and arrogant, let you also taste what it is like to be hurt by someone you trust.

After tidying up her makeup and wearing her usual gentleness, she opened the door and called softly, "Ah Tian, ​​are you there?"

The living room was empty, and the deliberately soft voice seemed to be amplified several times. Zhong Linlan frowned slightly, and shouted again, but no one answered.

With a restrained look on her face, she looked around unhurriedly, glanced at the changed garbage bag, and opened the refrigerator door.

Except for wine and drinks, there is no other food.

She clearly remembered that Lu Chutian brought back several dishes, did she throw them away?
After making a good guess, Zhong Linlan's expression sank. He first ordered takeaway, and then searched in the address book for about 3 minutes, and found Lu Chutian's number.

She paused with her fingertips, and she dialed it out.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Lu Chutian who was driving was upset and took it out to take a look. The two familiar words seemed lingering and ironic.

He let out a deep breath, suppressed his mixed emotions, and tried to make his tone as usual, gentle and polite: "Xiao Lan, what's the matter?"

"Are you leaving?" She hesitated a little and asked uncertainly.

"Well, there was a sudden problem with the foreign business. The urgent notice had to go back. I left in a hurry and didn't leave a letter. I'm sorry." After a pause for a second or two, Lu Chutian replied.

His reason was a bit fabricated and far-fetched, and if he thought about it carefully, he would find loopholes, but Zhong Linlan didn't doubt it.

It's impossible for Lu Chutian to tell her that he doesn't know what's going on in his mind. Therefore, according to his personality, it's impossible for him to lie.

Thinking about it, she replied in disappointment, and said without giving up: "Chutian, can you leave this matter to your subordinates, I want you to accompany me."

The previously calm voice gradually turned into a crying tone, mixed with sobs from time to time, she briefly talked about what happened today, cutting out the part where she cursed, and all she talked about was the scene of Su Wuxi bullying her.

In the end, Zhong Linlan said generously: "Actually, I don't blame her. It's only human to feel uncomfortable."

Lu Chutian heard mixed feelings. If he hadn't heard the content of the call with his own ears, he should have agreed anxiously at this moment, and then went to confront Su Wuxi.

The hand holding the steering wheel was a little harder, and the beliefs he had built over the years collapsed, and his insignificant feelings were struggling in the ruins, trying to get redemption.

He forced a smile, the tearing pain spread from his heart, he barely maintained normal, and refused: "Lin Lan, it is because they can't solve it that they decided to inform me, and now they have to catch the flight as soon as possible."

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road, don't be too tired from work, and your body is the most important thing." The softly exhorted words are undoubtedly icing on the cake in normal times, but at this moment it will only make Lu Chutian feel hypocritical.

He hung up hastily.

Zhong Linlan looked at the screen that exited the call interface, and sneered, without the slightest hint of sadness.

Even if Lu Chutian doesn't have time to accompany her, Su Wuxi will inevitably be questioned, enough is enough.

She slowly took out a bottle of red wine, and the dark red swayed in the glass, like blood.

Her leisurely and comfortable attitude was in stark contrast to Lu Chutian's restlessness.

The mobile phone was randomly thrown on the seat, and Zhong Linlan's gentleness from childhood to adulthood and the ferocity in the bedroom were all circulating in his mind, which made him have a splitting headache.

A person as smart as him, combined with the phone call that seemed to smear Su Wuxi just now, has already understood the general idea of ​​the matter.

He was lied to and kept in the dark from beginning to end!
Lips pursed into a tight arc, Lu Chutian suddenly accelerated the speed, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

He wantonly vented the pent-up anger in his heart, but he didn't notice the large truck rushing out diagonally.

It was too late when he saw the blue car oncoming, his pupils constricted, he turned the steering wheel, and the car rushed to the side in a strange posture, but it was still a step too late.

"boom!"

The huge impact sound came with an irresistible force, and the blood in front of Lu Chutian's eyes turned into boundless darkness.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the patient has lost too much blood and must be sent to the operating room immediately."

"Please let it go..."

With one sound more urgent, the nurse trotted and pushed the blood-stained man towards the operating room. Su Wuxi followed beside him, frowning, his face full of solemnity.

As a doctor, even without precision instruments, she can judge the approximate injury from the appearance.

The head was severely injured, the skin was damaged in many places on the body, the right hand was suspected to be fractured, and there was excessive blood loss...

Adding up bit by bit, it is clear at a glance how much Lu Chutian was injured.

Looking back at the scene of the accident in the photo, it was extremely tragic, and it is a miracle that he survived under such circumstances.

The distance of more than ten meters was either short or long, and Lu Chutian was pushed into the operating room. Su Wuxi took a few breaths, and the white coat on his body was stained red in several places.

Taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, she notified Yuan Heting immediately. The scene of the car accident was horrible, and the things that could prove her identity were almost destroyed. If she hadn't been on duty at night, she might have missed it.

The most important thing now is to inform his family, and Yuan Heting will undoubtedly be able to contact him.

After beeping for more than ten seconds, the phone was connected, and the man's lazy voice came out: "What's the matter? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Su Wuxi rubbed the center of his brows, and spoke urgently and quickly: "No, Teacher Lu had a car accident, it was serious, and he is now in Hecheng Hospital, can you contact his family?"

"Chutian? Did he get into a car accident?" His originally relaxed tone suddenly became tense, and his nervousness and anxiety could be felt through the phone.

After a slight pause, she nodded subconsciously: "Yes, his family must be notified as soon as possible, and I will guard first."

"I'll be right there, thanks for your hard work." After hanging up the phone, Yuan Heting notified Chu's father and Chu's mother without stopping, and hurried to the hospital.

The computer that was processing the file was flickering with a faint blue light, which has not been dimmed.

It took 10 minutes to get from the apartment to the hospital, and Chu's father and Chu's mother hadn't arrived yet. Only Su Wuxi was standing at the door of the operating room. Hearing the sound, she turned her head: "Are you here?"

"Well, how's the situation?" The man strode over, wearing a home shirt, obviously not having time to change.

He read the three words "in operation" for a long time, his stern face was expressionless.

Although Lu Chutian said to break up the friendship, who could really turn a blind eye to the friends who grew up since childhood.

Hearing this, Su Wuxi sighed: "Don't be optimistic!"

The four words fell hard on Yuan Heting's heart, and the aura around him became more and more domineering, and he couldn't get close.

She put her hand on his arm and patted it lightly, the coldness in Yuan Heting's eyes warmed up slightly.

About two or three minutes later, there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor, and a middle-aged couple walked over eagerly. When they saw Yuan Heting in the ward, their eyes lit up.

Well-maintained, the middle-aged woman who was five points like Lu Chutian held Yuan Heting's arm, tears in her eyes: "He Ting, He Ting, how is my Chutian? How is he injured? Is it serious? "

Yuan Heting only said that Lu Chutian was in a car accident on the phone, and did not explain the specific situation clearly, but if this happened, Lu's mother was scared to death.

Although Father Lu didn't speak, the questioning look in his eyes was self-evident.

"Teacher Lu was seriously injured in a car accident. He is currently being rescued. The specific situation depends on the situation." The gentle voice can calm people's minds.

After finishing speaking, Su Wuxi added: "But uncles and aunts can rest assured that the chief surgeon is Professor Hua Kaisheng. With him, the success rate can be greatly improved."

Lu's mother was limp when she said the previous sentence, leaning on Lu's father, the tears that were originally in her eyes flowed down.

She didn't seem to believe what Su Wuxi said, and looked at Yuan Heting for help, trying to get other answers, but also seemed to want definite affirmation.

Father Lu patted her on the back comfortingly, again and again, never opening his mouth from beginning to end, his expression of anxiety was undisguised.

Yuan Heting said: "Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu, what she said is true. I just came here, so the specific situation is not very clear. Since Professor Hua Kaisheng is in charge, it should be fine, don't worry."

The words of consolation made Lu's mother feel at ease, but it couldn't achieve the effect of reassuring.

During the conversation, a lot of people from the Lu family came one after another, enclosing the already small corridor tightly.

The original silence was completely broken, and it became noisy. Standing in it, Su Wuxi felt like he was in the vegetable market.

She raised her voice helplessly: "Everyone be quiet, don't make noise, no noise is allowed in the hospital. Please be quiet, don't disturb the patient's operation."

She yelled several times, but still no one paid attention. Yuan Heting's expression was ugly, as if he could drip water: "If you say quiet, are you all deaf?"

His volume was not too loud, but miraculously made the surroundings quiet down quickly.

His eyes swept over everyone, and his tone was not kind: "Does it give you a sense of accomplishment to quarrel outside the operating room? Is it because you want to quarrel inside for surgery?"

Lu's father and Lu's mother's complexion turned ugly for a moment, and they passed over the people who had the most quarrel just now, and one of them, a young man with dyed yellow hair and fashionable clothes, said, "What are you talking about, we are just worried about expressing Brother, where is it harmful to his mind, you can't mess with others."

"That's right, you can eat and talk nonsense." The middle-aged woman beside him rolled her eyes.

Yuan Heting smiled lowly, with a rising tone, inexplicably dangerous: "Really?"

The young man swallowed involuntarily, and was about to say something to explain, when a voice broke in: "Ah Tian, ​​how is A Tian, ​​is there any danger?"

Stumbling over and running over, Zhong Linlan cried pear blossoms with rain.