Mrs. Jian did not fall to the ground. Wen Xia and Gu Xunzhou quickly supported her. Seeing her pale face without any blood, they frowned slightly.

Gu Xunzhou looked at Ji Cha coldly and said, "Why are you calling the doctor and nurse quickly and arrange a ward for Mrs. Jian."

"Yes, let the nurse bring some glucose."

Wen Xia was talking while pinching Mrs. Jian’s man hard and whispered: “Auntie is so anxious. Let her wake up first.”

Gu Xunzhou nodded and placed Mrs. Jian flat on the bench next to her as she ordered. Wen Xia carefully pressed her among the people and gently exerted force.

Mrs. Jian breathed a long sigh.

Before the glucose was lost, Mrs. Jian woke up, grabbed Wen Xia's hand tightly, and asked excitedly, "Where is my Alan, how is she?"

Wen Xia gently patted the back of her hand and whispered to comfort her: "Don't worry, aunt, you should rest first, the doctors and nurses are trying their best to treat them."

Still being treated.

The four simple words made the light in Mrs. Jian's eyes dim. She took a few deep breaths, and suddenly shook Wen Xia's hand irritably, struggling to get up.

"Auntie, you're still injecting fluid on your hands."

Wen Xia screamed and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her, but Mrs. Jian was very strong, as if she was injured, and Wen Xia couldn't hold her alone.

Gu Xunzhou hurriedly stepped forward to help, Ji Cha also brought the bodyguards forward. Everyone worked together and finally held down Mrs. Jian with all their might.

"You guys let me go."

Mrs. Jian shouted hysterically: "Alan needs me, life and death are at stake, you guys let me in!"

"Auntie, don't disturb the treatment. Alan is undergoing surgery now, so you can't disturb him."

Wen Xia finished speaking anxiously, but Mrs. Jian just couldn't listen. While she was playing, the door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open.

The attending doctor came out.

Everyone's movements seemed to be frozen in an instant. Mrs. Jian stopped making trouble and stared at the attending doctor with her lips trembling constantly.

Gu Xunzhou breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to ask.

"How is the situation?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Gu, fortunately, Miss Jian is no longer injuring her fate."

The attending doctor wiped the sweat from his head and continued softly: "But this time Miss Jian's body was seriously damaged, so I have to take good care of my child for a while. It is recommended not to get pregnant within two years. In addition, you should pay more attention to the tonic, and then pay more attention to Ms Jian's emotions and be careful of depression."

As he finished speaking, Mrs. Jian wailed.

"It's good that people are fine, Alan, I'm a miserable Alan."

Mrs. Jian got up from the ground and rushed towards the door of the emergency room. Jian Wulan had been pushed out. Her eyes were tightly closed, her face was terrible, and there was no trace of blood on her lips.

Mrs. Jian gently stroked her face, her lips shivered again, and buried her head heavily on her.

"Send it to the ward."

Gu Xunzhou calmly ordered, Ji Cha nodded quickly, and everyone sent Jian Wulan and Mrs. Jian into the ward with all their might. Wen Xia stared at the doctor and inserted the syringe that Jian Wulan wanted to inject.

After all the arrangements were made, everyone gently exited the ward.

Only Mrs. Jian and Wen Xia and Gu Xunzhou were left in the room to take care of Jian Wulan. Jian Wulan was still closed with her eyes and her face was pale, and she was still asleep.

Wen Xia gently pinched her hand.

Her hands were very cold and there was no temperature. Wen Xia helped her warm her with some distress and sighed softly.

"Xia Xia, I'll go out first."

Gu Xunzhou's voice sounded in his ears. Wen Xia knew that he was worried that it was inconvenient for him to be here, so he nodded softly.

Gu Xunzhou went out.

The ward was very quiet. Mrs. Jian just looked at Jian Wulan foolishly and rubbed her hands with her arms in her arms. It seemed that doing so would make Jian Wulan warmer.

Wen Xia turned her gaze away.

If her mother was still alive, would she care about Jane Wulan like Mrs. Jian?

While thinking, Mrs. Jian heard Mrs. Jane’s somewhat hoarse voice sound.

"Xia Xia, I regret it."

"What do you regret?"

"She shouldn't have been allowed to go to that banquet."

Mrs. Jian said quietly: "Alan is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. As long as she is moved, the sky will be irreversible. If she had known that she would be like this after meeting Gu Yimo, I would definitely not let her attend the banquet or not let her meet him."

As he spoke, Mrs. Jian's eyes filled with tears.

Wen Xia felt sad because she said it was not good.

"I also have a responsibility for this matter. It was me who asked Gu Yimo to take Alan to get to know the capital. It was me who asked him to spend more time with Alan when he was fine. If he didn't listen to me, Alan wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"I don't blame you."

Mrs. Jian shook her head and let out a sigh of relief, her eyebrows and eyes full of self-repentance: "It has nothing to do with you. Some people encountered it, it is the disaster she suffered."

Wen Xia remained silent.

Yes, it's a disaster.

Gu Yimo is Jian Wulan's disaster, and Gu Xunzhou is her disaster.

If you think about it carefully, the entanglement between the two brothers of the Gu family and the two sisters was like the red thread that Yue Lao had tied, and no one could sort it out.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Good fortune makes people mess with each other, thinking too much is just adding trouble to yourself.

Wen Xia lowered her head and gently wiped away the tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to say a few more words to persuade Mrs. Jian, she saw the hand she was holding trembling slightly.

Jian Wulan woke up.

She moaned, opened her eyes blankly, and spoke weakly.

"water."

"I'll bring it to you now."

Seeing that Jian Wulan woke up, Mrs. Jian stood up excitedly to hold water, and carefully handed it to Jian Wulan's lips. Jian Wulan drank in big mouthfuls.

She had just had severe bleeding, and her body was in a state of dysfunction and her lips were obviously dry and chapped.

After drinking a glass of water, Jian Wulan coughed softly and struggled to get up. Wen Xia hurriedly held her down to prevent her from moving.

"Be careful, you're still injecting."

"Yeah, I got it."

Jian Wulan responded, looking at the needle tube stuck on the back of his hand in a daze, and suddenly asked after a moment of silence: "Sister Wen Xia, have you seen Gu Yimo?"

Wen Xia remained silent.

"Are you still thinking about that damn person?"

Mrs. Jian took the water cup away and said angrily: "As soon as you entered the hospital, Gu Xunzhou asked someone to go to Yuncheng to find Gu Yimo. Who would have thought that he would leave the word to go out to make money and run away? You are fighting hard here, but he didn't even leave a word for you. Why are you thinking about the one who killed thousands of swords?"

"I don't believe it."

Jian Wulan's pupils suddenly tightened, and her fingers slowly clenched, "I've even hit the child, won't he come back to see me?"

"Alan, don't wait for him."

Wen Xia stepped forward and opened her hands apart, looked at the blood flowing back on the back of her hand with distress, and whispered: "Gu Yimo is sorry for you, don't worry, as long as he dares to return to the capital, I will definitely give him a good look."

Jian Wulan frantically shook her hand away.

"You go."

Jian Wulan was a little strong, and Wen Xia was caught off guard and took two steps back heavily. Mrs. Jian stepped forward to persuade Jian Wulan, but Jian Wulan just stared at Wen Xia frantically.

"You go, you are Gu Yimo's sister-in-law. I don't have any contact with the Gu family anymore. You go."

Her face was cold, and Wen Xia bit her lip, wanted to say something, but finally closed her mouth.
Chapter completed!