Hua Shen punched Xiaoyan again: "Calm down, what you have to do now is how to save the boss!"
"How to save him? If I knew how to save him, I wouldn't have to talk nonsense with you here. We have brought the best doctors here, and they are all helpless. I only wish I had a gun instead of a scalpel!"
He just regrets it. He should study medicine instead. It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. What is he doing with a gun?
Now with a gun, you can't kill the person you want to kill, and you can't save the person you want to save, so you're a coward.
Xueer covered An Ying with a thick quilt.[
After the doctor went out, she followed him out: "Doctor, how is she?"
"It's okay. She has a high fever caused by excessive mood swings. She has been given a fever-reducing injection. The fever will subside once she calms down."
Xueer nodded, and after sending the doctor away, she sat on the sofa, thought for a long time, and finally dialed Xiaoyan's phone number.
She didn't know what happened to An Ying, as if she had been completely abandoned.
Even the luggage was delivered, what happened to her and her man?
It was so serious that I was kicked out of my house.
"What's the matter?" As soon as the call was connected, Xiaoyan's impatient voice came from the other end.
"Xiaoyan, can you ask An Ying's man to come over and check on her? She has a fever and is in a very bad condition."
Xue'er has always known how much Tian Junhao loves An Ying, but now that she has a fever like this, doesn't he just ignore her and ignore her?
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyan's veins suddenly jumped with one sentence.
"Let An Ying die!"
Xueer frowned: "What did you say?"
"Please give me a message to An Ying. If you see me in the future, stay away. Be careful because I'll kill her with one shot! Hang up! Don't call me. I'm in a bad mood recently. I'll see you again later!"
Xiaoyan said a few words impatiently, hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the ward.
When Xueer heard the busy signal on the phone, she was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to feel.
Xiaoyan's tone was very bad, which immediately made her feel aggrieved and made her nose sore.
Her friend's fever was so high that she simply couldn't handle it on her own.
Now that Xiaoyan had this attitude, the more she thought about it, the less she knew what to do.