Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"what?"

Father He's face turned pale, and he rushed back from the company immediately after receiving the call, but now his daughter is dead, why does God treat him like this, he obviously does good deeds every year.

"My daughter is dead, why are you staying outside?"

Father He's eyes fell on the closed door, and he opened his mouth suspiciously.

"Uncle, at the beginning of the evening, she was saving Zihan inside. We believe she can save Zihan."

Li Meili answered Father He's doubts.

Father He frowned, "Evening and early?"

"Well, Wan Chu is my friend. Although she is young, she has good medical skills. Lu Wanxin said she couldn't save Zi Han, but she said she could. Her medical skills are much better than that of Lu Wanxin."

Li Meili couldn't help but pouted when she thought of Lu Wanxin. She was still the Lu family's family member, but she came out in a few minutes. She didn't treat her carefully at all. She definitely didn't want to treat her.

"What? How could you allow a girl to save my daughter, it's a complete nonsense."

When Father He heard this, his face immediately sullen.

"Dad, we have no other way. My sister is out of breath. We only have this way now."

He Zhiyi leaned against the wall, his eyes blank.

He also knew that it was absurd, but there was no other way now.

Father He closed his eyes in despair, his heart ached so badly, he could only wait with his family.

I don't know how long it took, there was movement in the room, and the few people who were waiting quietly immediately stood up straight and walked to the door and kept staring.

Lu Wanchu was covered in sweat, and the sweat wet her clothes. She walked to the door of the room weakly, and opened the door with difficulty. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her face was covered in sweat.

As soon as Li Meili saw Lu Wanchu like this, she immediately called out and ran forward, "Wanchu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Lu Wanchu's face was no better than He Zihan's face just now. It seemed that he would be as breathless as He Zihan in the next moment.

Lu Wanchu leaned weakly in Li Meili's arms, met everyone's expectant and nervous eyes, and turned to look at the room, "She has been rescued temporarily, if she is completely fine, I will send her to the hospital later, and...don't tell I save others, and no one can."

After all, Lu Wanchu's eyes darkened and he passed out.

In order to save He Zihan, she had exhausted the last ounce of strength, and she no longer had any strength, and fell directly into the darkness.

There was the worried voice of Li Meimei and Chen Ya, and Lu Wanchu could only give a smile to a few people, losing all consciousness.

"Take the evening and early to rest first."

Chen Ya and Li Meili helped Lu Wanchu to rest, and wiped her body and changed her clothes in person.

Chen Xin, He Zhiyi, and He's father immediately ran to He Zihan's room.

Father He cautiously walked in front of He Zihan, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and finally burst into tears with excitement, "Live, my daughter is really alive."

The slight breathing sound was clearly felt by Father He.

He Zhiyi, like his father, was overwhelmed with excitement.

Chen Xin covered her mouth and wept excitedly, "My daughter, my daughter, my daughter."

He Zhiyi looked at He Zihan, who was lying quietly and looked much better than before, with a complex expression of shame.

She turned out to be a capable person, even more capable than the head of the Lu family, Lu Wanxin, who was rude just now.

I didn't believe it at first, but now my sister He Zihan is lying on the bed, still breathing, so they can't bear it.