Qu Su knew that her life was bought by Lang Que. If something happened to her, she would feel even more sorry for Lang Que.

But just now, there were bloody wounds on Qu Su's elbows and knees.

Watching the car approaching, death was getting closer and closer... She couldn't even muster the strength to resist!

At this moment, Lin Momo's car was suddenly hit by a vehicle traveling at high speed in the distance.

Just a little bit away, Qu Su will completely surrender his life in front of his home today!

But she didn't feel excited about surviving the catastrophe, and her face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

She rushed to the center of the pool of blood regardless, patting the handsome face: "Langque, don't sleep, open your eyes and look at me!"

But no matter how much Qu Su shouted, there was still no answer in the air...

Seeing the people getting out of the car, Qu Su's eyes finally returned from the trance to clarity: "Doctor Ren, save Langque!"

At this moment, she forgot all the previous grudges, and even forgot to wonder why Ren Tingye appeared here so coincidentally.

Qu Su humbly begged over and over again, hoping that Ren Tingye could save her man!

Hearing this, Ren Tingye pursed his lips tightly: "You drive us to the hospital immediately. I have a first aid kit in my car... I'll help Lang Que simply treat the wound first."

Qu Su fell to the ground and got up from the ground. He almost used all his strength to step on the accelerator.

By the time she arrived at the hospital, the wounds on her body had already split open, and she looked like a bloody person. She was no longer as bright and beautiful as usual.

Ren Tingye was not the chief surgeon in this field, so he just waited outside the operating room. When he looked at Qu Su, his eyes couldn't help but have a hint of unbearability: "The perpetrator has been arrested. Why don't you go and treat the wound first?"

"I'm going to stay here and wait for Langque to come out." Qu Su's tense jaw was firm and persistent.

Even Ren Tingye couldn't help but fell into a trance at a certain moment. He understood at all why the cold-blooded Langque had a soft spot for the woman in front of him.

Even though Lang Que may have long since disowned him as a brother, Ren Tingye still wanted to help: "Your life was saved by Lang Que. If you ruin your body like this, how can he feel at ease?"

This sentence seemed to have grasped Qu Su's seven inches, but she still refused to leave. She just sat outside the operating room and simply bandaged it with the first aid kit.

The man's blood-stained suit was held tightly in Qu Su's hands. She was like a lost doll on a string, unwilling to let go for a moment!

I don’t know how much time passed before the door of the operating room opened.

"The patient is out of danger," the doctor always likes to gasp when speaking: "But the bone fracture in his right hand is too serious. If the recovery does not go well... amputation may be necessary."

A thunderbolt struck Qu Su on the top of his head. His two legs, which were already weak, became more and more shaky. He had to hold on to the wall to stand firm.

Langque's calligraphy was passed down personally when Grandpa Lang was still alive. After Xiaocheng, he also learned from the national master.

If his leg is amputated, how can he write such beautiful handwriting in the future?

And with a man's cold and arrogant temperament, how could he be willing to be a cripple for the rest of his life?

Countless thoughts passed through Qu Su's heart for a while, but she was still smiling hard: "No matter what, as long as I can save my life."

Qu Su understands that she must stand firm now so that she can better become a man's spiritual support in the future!
Chapter completed!