Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The bustling city of Jiangcheng.

Magnificent lights surround the entire city.

The colorful cruise ship emitted a bright light from the dark moat, illuminating the water surface.

Jiangcheng Hospital.

When they arrived, they were already full of cars parked everywhere.

The largest tertiary hospital in this city is already bustling and overwhelmed.

At this time, it became even heavier.

When the hospital is busy, it is often a time when life is in danger. If possible, we all hope that the hospital will be empty.

Several cars came in a hurry.

The figures who got out of the car ran into the hospital one after another.

"Did you see my son?"

In the hospital for a while, Fang Yiru grabbed a nurse and asked.

The little nurse hurriedly figured, Fang Yiru stopped her and said anxiously: "I don't know your son."

Too busy tonight.

Every second, what may be delayed is the life of the patient.

She didn't have time to delay, let alone ask in detail, so she could only hastily push the woman in front of her, and hurried towards the elevator.

"Where are all the fire patients received by your hospital?"

Lu Wanyou walked to the information office in the hall and asked calmly.

"Two are in the operating room, seven are in the emergency room, and two are in the general ward."

"Are there firefighters?"

Lu Wanyou was not in a hurry to leave, she still asked calmly.

The information nurse was stunned for a moment and said: "There is only one injured firefighter who was sent to us. In the operating room on the seventh floor, our director personally handled the knife."

It is said that only two of the injured firefighters were seriously injured.

But only send them one.

So when Lu Wanyou asked, she could tell without even checking.

"Thank you!"

Lu Luoli next to her couldn't wait any longer, so she hurried to the elevator when she heard the words.

Lu Wanyou also nodded gratefully to the nurse, and followed her to the elevator.

At this time, the elevator was overcrowded.

The six elevators are running up and down non-stop.

Seeing one open, Lu Luoli subconsciously rushed in.

"What are you doing, take the other one, this is the hospital elevator."

This elevator only pulls patients, no one else.

Lu Luoli could only retreat hastily.

Fang Yiru also arrived.

Looking at Lu Luoli, he comforted, "Xiao Li, don't worry, your Uncle Jiang has called just now, and Tangtang was not injured, only his colleague was sent here."

Fang Yiru naturally calmed down after receiving Jiang Beiyan's message.

Her son is fine, thank goodness.

Lu Luoli calmed down, raised her head and looked at Fang Yiru in a daze.

He asked softly, "No, are you not injured?"

"No, don't worry, how could Aunt Fang lie to you about this kind of thing."

Fang Yiru smiled, and patted Lu Luoli's hand reassuringly.

The girl in front of her seemed to be relieved, she looked at her for a long time, and slowly revealed a faint smile.

"It's fine if you don't get hurt."

Lu Luoli's voice was very soft, as if the whole night's tossing had taken away all her strength.

Although she knew that Jiang Muche was not injured, she still wanted to see him with her own eyes.

Only when people see her, can she really feel relieved.

Several elevators run down together.

Lu Wanyou stepped forward and pulled Lu Luoli back.

The elevator runs all the way to the seventh floor.

As soon as the elevator on the seventh floor opened, several people rushed out one after another.

Not far from the door of the operating room, a black and green figure curled up in the corridor of the door.

With just one glance, Lu Luoli seems to be able to recognize it.

It was him, really him.

He's fine.

"Son, son."

Fang Yiru rushed over first, grabbed Jiang Muche who had fallen to the ground, and checked carefully: "Are you injured? Have you been burned by the fire? Do you feel any discomfort? Does it hurt?"

Fang Yiru checked carefully, watching his son staring at him blankly.

On the face and forehead, there is a thin red wound, very shallow, as if scratched by broken glass.

Although it hasn't been treated, it can be seen that the wound is not deep.

Not important, these are not important.

As long as the person is fine, disfigurement doesn't matter.

Fang Yiru heaved a sigh of relief because he didn't see any injuries on his body other than being dirty.

It's fine, she can rest assured that it's okay.

"Son, why are you sitting here?"

Why sit on the ground if you don’t have a chair to sit on?

Although it is summer now, it is not good.

Fang Yiru wanted to pull him, but found that Jiang Muche had lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on the lights in the operating room.

"Aunt Fang, he's fine, let's take a rest."

Lu Wanyou stepped forward and pulled Fang Yiru away involuntarily.

This made Fang Yiru a little dissatisfied.

This little pomelo is good at everything, but his hands are too strong.

What did she rest for? She was scared all night, and she just wanted to see if her son was doing well.

It's just that as soon as Fang Yiru was pulled away, Lu Luoli rushed over.

She was taken aback for a moment, then reacted.

Finally he stopped struggling, looked at the two people on the ground, coughed lightly and said, "Since Tangtang is fine, I'll rest for a while."

With that said, he sat down on the rest chair beside him.

Seeing this, Lu Wanyou also sat down, just blocking Fang Yiru's sight.

"Jiang Muche, are you alright?"

A slender hand slowly landed on the back of his hand.

The gentle voice poured into his ears, as if his mind had been opened by a key.

Looked up.

Jiang Muche's eyes fell on Lu Luoli's face, and he pursed his lips.

He wanted to speak, but in the end he just moved his lips without making a sound, and then lowered his head again.

The man's head was soaked with sweat, and the roots of his hair glowed with dampness under the light.

Lu Luoli gently placed her palm on the top of his head, and obviously felt the figure under her palm froze slightly.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Lu Luoli's voice was still soft.

The moment I saw that he was fine, I was happy.

But seeing him sad, she found that she would be sad too.

Although she didn't know who the people inside were, the people Jiang Muche cared about were also the ones she cared about.

The man in front of him shrank his body even more forcefully.

His arms holding his legs tightened, and he curled himself up even harder.

Although there is air conditioning in the hospital, the firefighters wear heavy clothes when fighting the fire.

Sweat had already wet the man inside, but the man in front of him didn't seem to feel it, and just kept shrinking himself tighter.

"Don't be afraid, I will be with you."

Lu Luoli blinked, and suddenly found that Jiang Muche's sweat had run into her eyes.

Otherwise, how could she be so sad all of a sudden, even the tears began to flow out uncontrollably.