Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

When Fan Xiaozheng saw that the painting was torn to pieces and stained with blood, the expression on his face was hard to describe.

Then he squatted down, casually pulled the corner of Han Xin's nightdress, wrapped her elbows, and calmly ordered: "Call Sheng Chun, and let the hospital cooperate to clear the way, we can't wait for them to come."

Mama Zhang nodded hurriedly.

Sheng Xia was shocked when he heard that Han Xin lost blood and fell into a coma.

The hospital knew that it was Fan Xiaozheng's wife who had lost too much blood, so everyone was in danger, and there was basically no noise on the entire floor.

Especially the medical staff who are not very high-ranking, I am afraid that it will affect the emotions of their family members.

Sheng Xia was also in the emergency room, frowning.

It was only when someone next to her asked her that she came back to her senses.

The man asked: "Why is Mr. Fan's wife always injured and bleeding? Isn't it because of the lack of coagulation factor? Why are you so careless?"

Is life in a wealthy family so difficult?It's completely possible to keep your fingers clear of Yang Chunshui.

"Huh?" Sheng Xia didn't realize it for a while.

Then he looked at the little nurse who asked himself.

Fan Xiaozheng married Han Xin and had a daughter. There was no high-profile announcement. Only people in the circle who had frequent contact with Fan Xiaozheng knew about it.

The little nurse didn't seem to know, and because she was too busy with work, she didn't listen to any gossip.I don't even know the relationship between Shengxia and Fan Xiaozheng, so I gossip with her now.

Sheng Xia had no choice but to say in embarrassment: "I don't know."

But having said that, after Han Xin moved into the Bauhinia Garden, she was very determined in all aspects. Mr. Fan also explained to the servants early in the morning that she should not let her get hurt.

Not because of anything else, but because Han Xin's blood type is quite special, O-negative, although there is such a blood type in the statistics in today's society, it is still lacking.

Just as he was thinking about it, Sheng Xia heard the doctor's dignified voice from over there: "Hurry up and prepare blood, the vein has been injured."

After hearing this, Sheng Xia's brows became tighter, and the little nurse next to her hastily turned around and went out to prepare.

But Sheng Xia knew that there was no blood in the blood bank.

She backed out silently.

Seeing Midsummer coming out, Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyes, "How's it going?"

Sheng Xia pulled off the mask on his face, pursed his lips, and said: "I need a blood transfusion, but..."

After Fan Xiaozheng said the following content, his face suddenly became very serious, "Find a way to find the blood source."

Sheng Xia sighed slightly, "It may be too late, sir."

This is actually a fact that everyone knows.

It stands to reason that Han Xin's blood type is so small, she should draw blood and store it, but Han Xin was seriously injured before, and after several twists and turns after pregnancy, giving birth was even more difficult, so it was impossible.

So I usually pay special attention to her safety in the villa.

Who knows, still not guarded?
As a doctor, Sheng Xia knew what it would be like when the situation was serious, so she bit the bullet and brought it up, "It's really not possible, since Miss Ye is in the capital..."

"no!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Fan Xiaozheng interrupted her coldly and decisively.

Sheng Xia frowned, and knew it was cruel, but what else could be done?If Han Xin really can't be saved, wouldn't the problem be more troublesome?

Half an hour passed.

The doctors frowned and waited for Fan Xiaozheng's reply. With his status, it shouldn't be too difficult to find a solution.

But Fan Xiaozheng was biting his tongue.

Fortunately, the hospital received a call.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fan Xiaozheng with a little joy, and said: "Just now a volunteer called and said that she is willing to transfuse blood, and she will be here in a while. Mr. Fan doesn't have to be so nervous, Fan Taiji People have their own nature!"

After all, the doctor continued to work.

Fan Xiaozheng thought that it was really ordinary volunteers who came, and Han Xin was lucky.

But when he saw the woman walking in, his whole face turned gloomy, his jaw tensed, "What are you doing here?"

Ye Liang was stopped by him, stopped in her tracks, and said in a calm tone, "Didn't someone want a blood transfusion?"

Then he looked at him again, "What are you doing here again?"

"Is it Miss Meng?" A nurse hurried over.

Yeliang nodded, "I am, blood test? Let's go."

After she left, Fan Xiaozheng's gaze remained silent for a while, his thin lips were pursed into a line and he stood there.

Back and forth, it took more than half an hour.

Ye Liang wanted to leave directly after the blood was drawn, but her body didn't allow her, so she could only recuperate for a while in the ward provided by the hospital.

The person who needs her blood transfusion is Hanxin, she heard from the nurse.

It turned out to be Mrs. Fan, no wonder he was here.

Lying on the bed, Ye Liang couldn't help but smile, men are really interesting, find a woman who not only has a face that resembles Lin Qiaoqiao, but also has the same blood type.

This should be the legendary love to the bone?

So, what was the time she spent with him in the past?
Couldn't help but think too much, she closed her eyes and put aside her thoughts, and calmed down for a while.

Unfortunately, it can't be quiet.

The ward was pushed away.

When she felt someone coming in, she opened her eyes, and the man was already standing by her bed, staring at her with lowered eyebrows.

She was very calm, neither talking nor avoiding.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Fan Xiaozheng wanted to say a lot, but this sentence ended up opening his mouth.

There is a clear bit of irritation and depression in the tone.

Ye Liangrou frowned, not knowing where his anger came from, so she smiled, "Mr. Fan's wife was saved, why are you still so angry?"

The man stared at her calm appearance, was he more than angry?It's hard to figure out the exact adjective.

"Do you want to die?" He said coldly, extremely oppressive.

Yeliang was even more inexplicable.

"Mr. Fan wants to ask this question, shouldn't I be the one asking you, do you want me to die? You know I'm the only one who has blood and is still injured like this. If I pump a little more, I'll just trade my life for my life!"

Live for life!

She said it so easily.

Fan Xiaozheng was so angry that there was a stone on his chest, "You have such resourcefulness to erode the shares of Fanshi Group a little bit, and you don't even have this thought?"

As he said that, he stared at the clothes on her body, "It's so late, it seems that you didn't come out of the house in a hurry, it seems that you knew the hospital was short of blood and would call you!"

Ye Liang's thoughts turned slightly.

With the addition of knowing him, I understood it all at once.

Then he sneered, "Mr. Fan, do you think it was me who caused your wife's injury? How many hands do I have, and how free do I have to be?"

"Also, what am I planning?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her, "What are you trying to do? You don't know how much you hate me? Isn't it all about getting close to me when you erode the shares of Fanshi Group?"

"Ah..." She trailed off slowly.

Then he tilted his head slightly, and smiled sarcastically and coolly, "No one said that Mr. Fan, you are so self-righteous and annoying?"

She pulled her soft lips slightly, "Since I have such ability, do I still need to be close to you, a married man, then I am simply inferior!"

It sounded like she was belittling herself, but in fact she was scolding him.

Fan Xiaozheng hasn't seen her for more than three years, but at least he can tell when she's telling the truth and when she's telling lies.

He stared at her intently for a while.

At that moment, unexpectedly, he hoped that his guess was true.

She wanted to get close to him, maybe, he was willing to pretend to be ignorant and give it a chance.

The woman on the bed nodded and pointed to the door: "Mr. Fan is done questioning, please go out, the doctor told me to slow down, I don't want to see disgusting things."