Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Just walked to the door of the hospital.

Shi Zhijie saw a car coming from a distance and stopped five centimeters in front of his knees.

Shi Zhijie's heart skipped a beat, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Immediately, his face darkened, he rolled up his sleeves, and he was about to step forward to see, which bastard was tired of living and dared to do some driving skills in front of him, Mr. Shi?

As a result, as soon as he opened his legs, he saw an acquaintance jump out of the driver's seat.

"Jiang! Xiao! Bao! What the hell... No, why are you back???"

Jiang Rubao had a bunch of dull hair on the back of his head, his lips were dry and peeling, and he looked dusty.

At first glance, it seems that he came back in a hurry.

He raised his hand, and a black object came towards Shi Zhijie, "Brother Shi, I'm in a hurry, go help me stop the car."

In his other hand, he was holding a small box.

Shi Zhijie subconsciously caught the car keys thrown in the air and stared at the small box in Jiang Rubao's hand for a few more times.

Immediately, he frowned, the box looked familiar to him.

I've seen it in the sanatorium, it's a small box specially used to contain voodoo insects.

His mind turned around, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked softly: "Is it Mr. Fu..."

He didn't say the rest clearly.

If the situation was not so critical that even domestic doctors could not solve it, Lu Beicheng would not have easily called Jiang Rubao back from overseas during this sensitive period.

Jiang Rubao sighed and didn't say much, just said "hmm" lightly.

What's in the box is indeed Gu worm.

But it was not the Qingxin Gu promised to Fu Shaozhong this morning, but the Nourishing Heart Gu.

Because, Qingxin Gu is no longer useful.

Jiang Rubao didn't expect that he would get another call from his third sister Jiang Ruyi before he even saw the shadow of Duke Zhou when he lay down on the bed again.

In less than half an hour, earth-shaking changes took place in the Fu family.

Zhang Yuying is dead.

Zhang Yuxiong is dead.

Mr. Fu also fell.

Whether you can survive or not depends on God’s arrangements.

After Jiang Rubao put down the phone call from his third sister, he stayed in bed in a daze for a long time, thinking he was dreaming.

Then he pinched himself hard.

But the pain in his arm proved that all of this was real and not a dream.

Then, he turned around and called the hospital director, asking him to send Mr. Fu's inspection report to him immediately.

After watching the cardiac angiogram, Jiang Rubao felt a thump in his heart.

I immediately called Master Anina so that she no longer had to arrange for someone to deliver the Pure Heart Gu.

He himself quickly rushed to the nearest airport and flew back quickly.

After landing in the capital, he immediately went to the Gu Institute in the suburbs.

From the first batch of Gu worms he improved and hatched, he picked out a heart-nourishing Gu and flew to the hospital.

"Brother Shi, I don't have time to catch up with you. Let's talk about it later if we have something to do."

When Jiang Rubao dropped these words, he was already a few steps away.

Shi Zhijie's heart sank again and again, and he took out his mobile phone and called Lu Beicheng.

"Chengzi, I'm in the hospital. If you can use me anywhere, just ask..."

……

After Jiang Rubao entered the hospital, he did not meet Fu's family. Instead, he followed the director directly and entered the ICU through a special passage.

At this time, Liu Xiujun had dismissed all irrelevant personnel and stayed in the ICU waiting for him.

Jiang Rubao fully disinfected his body and changed into antibacterial clothing before carrying the Gu worm into the ICU.

He looked at Mr. Fu lying on the hospital bed with white lips and tubes all over his body.

Jiang Rubao pursed his lips and tried hard to suppress the feeling of guilt in his heart.

Take a deep breath and walk up.

"Auntie, I just read Grandpa Fu's latest examination report. It doesn't need to be as complicated as a heart transplant surgery."

"The new mind-nourishing Gu I cultivated should be able to help him..."

The heart-nourishing Gu was originally created by him, based on the characteristics of the original Gu, through appropriate reversal and adjustment, and was specially cultivated for those patients with severe heart disease.

I just didn't expect that the first clinical trial subject would be Mr. Fu.

"Next, I will stay in Beijing for a while and observe his physical changes until he completely improves."

With great curiosity, the dean witnessed Jiang Rubao planting the Gu worm as small as a grain of rice into Fu Guoxing's heart.

Then, the heart, which originally required the help of extracorporeal auxiliary circulatory equipment to complete its blood supply function, suddenly beat strongly.

Although it soon became calm again.

But at least there is a little hope.

The dean couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaobao, if the Nourishing Heart Gu can really succeed, it will be the greatest blessing you can bring to these patients."

Who would have thought that what was originally a harmful thing that made people talk about it would turn into a life-saving tool in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the brains of geniuses are completely different from those of ordinary people.

Jiang Rubao bit his lower lip and did not answer.

He doesn't care whether the gospel is good or not.

He just wanted to offset his guilt as much as possible.

To know.

He originally only wanted to target the Zhang Yuying brothers and sisters, but he never thought of hurting Mr. Fu or anyone else in the Fu family.

Moreover, the death of the Zhang brothers and sisters was really not what he wanted.

He wished they were alive and suffered.

But things are so unpredictable.

The script of fate is not in his hands.

Every individual has the freedom to control his or her own life.

He really didn't expect that the Zhang brothers and sisters, such cruel and ruthless people, would both go to the point of committing suicide.

It can only be said that his understanding of human nature is not thorough enough.

But no matter what, as the biggest promoter behind it, everything that happened to the Fu family was inseparable from him.

Now, the bad guys are dead.

When a person dies, the light goes out.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

He didn't want to take revenge anymore.

The rest of the people, all counted, were innocently implicated.

Especially for Mr. Fu, Jiang Rubao still hopes that he can live well.

……

As night falls, the full moon rises in the east, reflecting the lights of thousands of houses in the capital.

Dongcheng Area.

A five-star hotel, in a luxury suite on the top floor.

Ye Wanyi stood on the balcony, holding the railing with both hands, staring at the direction of the Fu family's old house in the distance, and did not move for a long time.

The streets are bustling with traffic, like ant-like crowds of people, either rushing home or going out for food and entertainment.

The lively and lively human fireworks are in sharp contrast to the lonely and monotonous solitary life she once lived overseas.

The red walls, green tiles and alleys in my memory are now even more difficult to find.

Ye Wanyi's eyes revealed a deep attachment and longing, and there was an emotional bond here that she couldn't let go of.

But she didn't come back for half a century.

A city has changed so much, let alone a person?

The night breeze lifted the hem of her bathrobe and swept it against the railing.

Occasionally, there was a "pop" and it hit her slender calf.

But she didn't realize it at all. Her rough and lonely life flashed through her mind like a fleeting glimpse of flowers.