Chapter 17: Rescue Invalid

Listening to the long and sharp voice, Fu Peicai suddenly woke up and stared at the lifeless Lin Wanwan on the stretcher. It turned out that her heart would also stop.

The medical staff, who had been sitting on Lin Wanwan doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, panted and glanced at Fu Pei.

"Sir, please be prepared if resuscitation is ineffective."

Rescue failed...

Fu Pei's eyes were dark and dim, his lips trembled, and he said hoarsely: "Will she die?"

The other party rolled his eyes at him: "Sir, a human being will die, let alone a young lady with multiple stab wounds on her body?" She was still wet in the rain for who knows how long.

As early as during the rescue operation, the medical staff had discovered multiple stab wounds on Lin Wanwan's body.

The force of cardiopulmonary resuscitation was so great that several ribs were broken, the wounds on the abdomen and legs were all torn open, and blood continued to pour out.

She frowned, wondering if she could be rescued if this continued.

Especially the indifference on the faces of the family members made her want to curse, but she held back the words. After all, the top priority was to save people first.

In the early morning, the ambulance traveled smoothly and arrived at the hospital in five minutes.

But Fu Pei felt as if a century had passed.

After getting out of the car, Fu Pei followed the car and ran for several steps, but was stopped by the medical staff just now: "Sir, stop."

As soon as the door closed, Fu Pei was stopped outside the rescue room.

He sat slumped on a chair nearby, his thoughts all in confusion.

Last time, she was hungry for three days and three nights. She was so hungry that she didn't die even after eating soap. She will definitely not die this time.

At least, this is how Fu Pei comforted himself.

But his hands kept shaking. What was he afraid of?

Are you afraid that Lin Wanwan will die?

But didn't he always hate her and wish for her death?

He lowered his head and put his hands on his knees.

In his mind, Lin Wanwan, who was smiling like a flower four years ago, popped up again. Lin Wanwan looked at him coldly and asked: "Fu Pei, what do I owe you?"

One was smiling, the other was crying and roaring. The two Lin Wanwan were intertwined, but they were nothing like the Lin Wanwan who was lying there like a corpse.

He suddenly had an idea, if it hadn't happened two years ago, they might still be fine, right?

However, he didn't want to be happy. When he thought about two years ago, when he stood outside the hotel and watched Lin Wanwan enter the hotel with a man with a smile, he felt hateful and annoyed.

How mean is this woman?

I can’t stand the loneliness even when I’m pregnant!

How much he loved her back then, but she didn't cherish him at all.

Cheating, miscarriage, and later, while he was dying and lying on the hospital bed, she was laughing happily with other men.

Fu Pei can't forget it!

He punched the chair hard, making a loud noise that scared the passing nurse.

She stopped and asked carefully: "Sir?"

Then, she discovered that Fu Pei's hand was bleeding, and bright red blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Sir, your hand is bleeding."

Fu Pei raised his head, with scarlet eyes, gave the nurse a hard look, and said coldly: "It's okay."

Seeing that Fu Pei was exuding a violent aura, the little nurse was so frightened that she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she had to look at him twice and leave.

Fu Pei looked down at the bright red blood on his hands, and suddenly remembered that there was blood everywhere on Lin Wanwan's body, making him unable to tell where the blood came from.

He sneered, as expected of Lin Wanwan, her blood volume is really high.

Even, he suddenly came up with an idea, Ye Duoer had panda blood, and was so thin and weak from lack of blood.
Chapter completed!