After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"what happened?"

A low roar echoed in the luxurious villa like thunder.

Fu Yanchuan hurried back from outside, his face full of anxiety and worry.

Xiaofang, the maid who was delivering meals in the room, explained in a bewildered manner, "Boss Fu, when I brought Miss Yaoyao meals just now, I found that she was still sleeping. I called her a few times, but she didn't respond. I felt something was wrong, so I walked closer and saw that Miss Yaoyao's face was red and her forehead was burning. I realized that she had a fever, so I immediately called Special Assistant Lin..."

Xiaofang's voice became smaller and smaller as Fu Yanchuan's face became increasingly gloomy.

He suddenly punched the glass coffee table hard. With a loud bang, the whole villa seemed to shake.

The maid Xiaofang was so frightened that she trembled all over and almost dropped the tray in her hands.

Just then, Lin Jingshen hurriedly led the doctor in, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Mr. Fu, the doctor is here."

As he spoke, he moved aside to make way.

The doctor walked quickly to the bedside and began to examine Yaoyao, who was unconscious due to fever.

Fu Yanchuan stood aside, his furrowed brows revealing his inner anxiety.

His eyes were fixed on the doctor's face, as if he wanted to read Su Yaoyao's condition from every expression of the doctor.

The surrounding environment seemed to be still, with only the sound of the doctor's examination and Fu Yanchuan's breathing interweaving in the air.

"The patient has been infected, and the source of infection is not limited to the wound on the leg. What's more serious is... there is a serious tear there, and it is also infected. You know, sometimes too frequent sexual intercourse is unbearable even for healthy girls. Send her to the hospital for treatment!"

Hearing the doctor's words, Fu Yanchuan's face instantly became extremely gloomy, as if ink could drip out of it.

Lin Jingshen, who was standing aside, was shocked, his mouth opened wide, thinking to himself: "Oh my god, how self-indulgent is our boss? He actually made a girl like this!"

He really couldn't imagine how crazy his boss was in bed to make the girl suffer such a miserable state.

Fu Yanchuan's face was as dark as a cloud, and he looked extremely solemn.

He stared at the woman lying on the hospital bed. Her legs were wrapped in thick gauze, with faint traces of blood. The infected wounds silently indicated the approach of danger.

What is even more worrying is that the unspeakable secrets have also suffered severe damage, and the torn wounds have also been eroded by vicious infections.

"Send him to the hospital." Fu Yanchuan said.

Fu Yanchuan followed the ambulance to the hospital. He had a tense face and did not say a word along the way.

When they arrived at the hospital, Su Yaoyao was pushed into the emergency room.

Fu Yanchuan was waiting anxiously in the corridor. He felt that he had been too rough last night. Thinking of Fu Yanhong and Pei Shaoqing, these people were competing with him for Su Yaoyao. He felt uncomfortable and his actions became much rougher.

Even Su Yaoyao begged bitterly and asked for it again and again until he was exhausted and satisfied.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He had secretly sworn in his heart that he would take good care of Yaoyao in this life and would not let her get hurt again, but he still hurt her.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the door of the emergency room opened.

"Doctor, how is she?" Fu Yanchuan immediately went up to him and asked.

The doctor took off his mask and said in a heavy tone: "The patient's condition is very critical. We have done our best, but she is still in a coma and needs to be observed for a while. In addition, her body is very weak and she needs to rest well. The fracture surgery must be done as soon as possible, otherwise her leg will be really useless."

"Mr. Fu, why did you take so long to send her to the hospital? She must have had this fracture for half a month!"

The doctor said with a frown, a hint of dissatisfaction and blame in his tone.

President Fu's face was gloomy. He looked at the weak woman on the hospital bed and couldn't help feeling guilty.

The doctor pointed at the wound on Su Yaoyao's leg and said, "Judging from the condition of the wound, this is definitely not a recent injury. Moreover, if it had been treated in time, it would not have deteriorated to this extent. You are delaying time like this and are simply being irresponsible to the patient's life!"

"Doctor, just do your job well and don't worry about other things." Lin Jingshen said.

The doctor was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so cold and heartless.

However, he quickly realized that matters between wealthy families are often very complicated, and it would be better for him not to meddle in their affairs.

So he sighed, shook his head helplessly, then explained some precautions to Mr. Fu and Lin Jingshen, then turned and left the ward.

The ward suddenly fell into silence, with only Su Yaoyao's weak breathing echoing in the air.

Fu Yanchuan stood quietly beside the bed, staring at the woman's pale face, feeling mixed emotions.

Lin Jingshen, who was standing aside, watched all this silently, with a complex emotion in his eyes.

Fu Yanchuan's heart sank. Looking at Su Yaoyao's pale face, his heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

He sat on the bed, gently held her hand, and whispered: "Yaoyao, I'm sorry... It's all my fault. I will make you better."

"......"

"Mr. Fu, the person you are looking for is here."

"Let him in."