"Master, Mark won't want to see you taking risks for him. This is clearly Qi Mingye's trap!"
"It's precisely because he doesn't want me to be in danger that I have to save him..."
Lan Jue narrowed his eyes, ignored the astonishment in Assistant Chen's eyes, slowly raised his lips, and smiled.
The only person in this world who can value his life more than his own is Mark...
"There's no need to say anything more. Just do as I tell you. There's something I've been curious about for a long time. It's time to ask for clarification!"
Lan Jue's majestic body turned slightly and his eyes fell on the wall opposite the desk. The framed silver scalpel hung on the wall, his eyes were filled with understanding.
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"Master, it's not good!"
Fu Chen hurriedly broke into Gu Qianqian's ward and looked at Qi Mingye in panic. He caught a glimpse of Gu Qianqian's slightly trembling eyelashes and realized that he had been reckless.
Not caring about angering Qi Mingye, he replied in a deep voice, "Mark committed suicide!"
"What did you say?"
"News just came from the headquarters that Mark committed suicide!"
"Is he dead?"
"Zeo is rescuing him. The leg of his glasses penetrated directly from his temple. Although Xiaoba noticed it in time, he didn't have time to stop it. Depending on the situation, I'm afraid..."
Qi Mingye stood up from Gu Qianqian's hospital bed with a roar, gritting his teeth, "I can't stand a person who doesn't have the strength to fight back. You guys will really surprise me!"
"Master, forgive me!" Fu Chen bowed his head and knelt on the ground with a thud.
He just knew how important Mark was to contain Lan Jue, so he reported back in such a panic, "Master, what should we do now?"
"Mark can't die now!"
"My subordinates understand, but the news came back from the headquarters that Mark was seriously injured. When I received the news, there was no heartbeat..."
"You must save the dead for me, or else you will be buried with me!"
Qi Mingye roared and waited for Fu Chen with angry eyes.
Mark's death is not a pity, but only if Mark lives, can he have the leverage to negotiate with Lan Jue and get the formula for the fetal heart rate reagent.
At this time, mark must not die...
Qi Mingye turned his head and glanced at Gu Qianqian, who was still unconscious, and put his hand on her belly. Through the quilt, he seemed to be able to feel the pulsation of the baby's efforts to grow.
His eyes narrowed, "Have someone take care of her carefully. I'll go back to the headquarters and inform zeo that she must hold on until I arrive!"
Picking up the suit jacket beside the bed, Qi Mingye strode out of the ward.
After leaving the DQ laboratory, I quickly stepped into the sports car and was in the noisy streets.
…
The car stopped steadily at the headquarters building of the Su Organization.
Qi Mingye didn't wait for the car to stop, jumped out of the car, and rushed into the emergency room in the basement of the headquarters.
"master!"
Zeo's eyes trembled when he saw Qi Mingye appear.
"Stop talking nonsense, what's going on now?"
"The sharp instrument penetrated directly from the temple. Because of Xiaoba's obstruction, it deviated a little. However, the attack was extremely ruthless. The intracranial pressure rose rapidly in a short period of time. The intracranial blood accumulated and he was no longer breathing before he could be cleared. The rescue was ineffective."
Zeo lowered his head, "Master, there has been no heartbeat for more than ten minutes. I'm afraid..."
"shi~t!"
Qi Mingye cursed in a low voice, and his stern eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Mark, who had failed to save him.
Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward and said again, "Report all the surgical data again!"