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Chapter 2009 I'm not free

Although Tang Ruoxue had only known Aunt Qing for a short time, the two of them had experienced a lot of life and death.

In addition, Aunt Qing was left to her by her father, so Tang Ruoxue had already regarded her as half a relative.

Therefore, when Tang Ruoxue saw her protecting herself from being disfigured, her heart was twisted in a knot.

Wolong is about to make a breakthrough in martial arts in the past few days, and Fengchu needs to stay with him to protect him, so Tang Ruoxue can only ask Ye Fan for help.

Tang's bodyguard hurriedly called Ye Fan.

"Mr. Tang, I won't die. There is no need to find Mark. Just take me to the hospital. Just go to the hospital."

Aunt Qing endured the severe pain and pulled Tang Ruoxue to say: "Don't call me Feng Chu. Wolong is at the moment of breakthrough and needs someone to protect him."

"After getting through this, we will never be bullied again."

"It's just that these days, you have to be careful, you must be careful."

Aunt Qing gave Tang Ruoxue a few words, then her head tilted and she fainted.

"Aunt Qing! Aunt Qing!"

When Tang Ruoxue saw this, she shouted repeatedly, and then shouted to Tang's bodyguard: "Send Aunt Qing to the hospital quickly, quickly."

After she calmed down, she looked at the bloody Aunt Qing and knew that waiting where she was was not an option.

If I don't send her to the hospital quickly, I'm afraid Aunt Qing will die of pain before Ye Fan arrives.

And there was a hint of stubbornness in her heart, maybe the hospital could also solve Aunt Qing's situation.

This way she wouldn't need to ask for help from Mark.

Upon hearing this, Tang's bodyguards acted quickly and carried Aunt Qing into the car and took her to a nearby hospital.

Several Tang's masters were still guarding Tang Ruoxue to prevent her from being attacked by the enemy again.

It's just that the attacking enemy didn't appear again, as if a bottle of sulfuric acid had achieved its purpose.

Five minutes later, Aunt Qing was sent to the Red Cross Hospital for emergency treatment.

When the lights in the operating room were turned on, Tang Ruoxue was also lingering at the door.

An hour later, a surgeon and a nurse came out sweating profusely.

Tang Ruoxue hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor, how is the condition of the injured?"

"The injured are not life-threatening at the moment."

The surgeon wiped the sweat from his forehead: "But the situation is not optimistic."

Tang Ruoxue's eyes turned cold: "What do you mean?"

"The rotten flesh was cut off and the wound was cleaned. Hongyan Baiyao and Qingyi Wuxia were also able to restrain the deterioration of the injury."

The surgeon did not hide anything and told Tang Ruoxue directly: "It's just that this strong acid is not ordinary sulfuric acid. It is specially formulated and mixed with toxins similar to paraquat."

"Too lethal."

"Her wounds are still corroding, and toxins are slowly seeping in."

"Just like a drop of ink dropped into clear water, it seems insignificant and spreads slowly, but it can't stop eating away at her vitality."

"Within seven days, if the corrosion and toxins are not completely resolved, the patient will most likely not survive."

He gave a suggestion: "The Red Cross Hospital can't solve it. I suggest you send it to Longdu Hospital for treatment."

"What?"

Tang Ruoxue's expression changed when she heard this: "Is this strong acid still poisonous?"

The chief surgeon nodded, and then left with the others.

"You bastard, I will never let you go."

Tang Ruoxue's eyes showed a trace of sadness and anger, then she turned to look at Aunt Qing who was pushed away by the nurse.

Aunt Qing was asleep, her entire face was covered with ointment, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but the pain in her eyes was clearly visible.

She bit her lip, then took out her cell phone and made a call.

"Aunt Qing is injured?

Are you still poisoned?"

When Ye Fan received Tang Ruoxue's call, he was sitting on the rooftop applying toenail polish to Song Hongyan.

Song Hongyan loves beauty and likes bright and eye-catching toenails, and Ye Fan naturally tries his best to satisfy her.

While holding the woman's ankle and painting it carefully, he turned on his cell phone and talked to Tang Ruoxue hands-free.

He wanted to make Song Hongyan feel at ease.

Song Hongyan knew what Ye Fan was thinking, so she smiled slightly, picked up a grape, and stuffed it into Ye Fan's mouth.

"Yes, half of Aunt Qing's face was corroded, and there are toxins in the strong acid. The hospital can't solve it."

Tang Ruoxue's voice sounded clearly on the rooftop: "It's only you who can save me now."

"I reminded you several times this morning that the Tao family will attack you, but you just don't believe it."

Ye Fan bluntly attacked: "If you had been more careful, how could you have done this bad thing now?"

The tone was reproachful, but Ye Fan was relieved in his heart. It would be better if the injured person was not Tang Ruoxue, otherwise he would have another headache.

After all, Tang Ruoxue was disfigured, and it was difficult for Ye Fan to explain to Tang Wangfan.

"Okay, what time has it been? Are you still arguing about who is right and who is wrong? Is it interesting?"

Hearing Ye Fan reprimanding herself, Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but feel a little angry: "If I have to explain it clearly, it was my fault. I was wrong. I'm sorry, okay?"

"Hurry up and come to the Red Cross Hospital."

"The doctor said that the longer the problem is solved, the more rotten flesh Aunt Qing will cut off, and the deeper the toxin will be."

"Maybe the whole face will have to be replaced, and the internal organs will be damaged."

"And she is in so much pain right now that she can't even sleep."

Tang Ruoxue was very worried about Aunt Qing's life and death: "I will wait for you at the entrance of the hospital now. Come here as soon as possible."

Ye Fan said calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm not free."

"You're not free?

Is there anything more important now than Aunt Qing’s life and death?”

Tang Ruoxue said angrily: "Are you still angry about my response this morning?"

"I have said that I was wrong and I was wrong. If that is not enough, I will say sorry to you in person."

"If you are still not satisfied, wait until you finish treating Aunt Qing, and then you can ask me for conditions."

"Even if you slap me three times like last time, I won't complain."

Tang Ruoxue risked her life. As long as Ye Fan could save Aunt Qing, she didn't mind the humiliation.

"I really don't have time."

Ye Fan said casually: "I want to paint my wife's toenail polish."

After he finished speaking, he painted Song Hongyan's little toes red.

For Ye Fan, treating Aunt Qing, who was hostile to him, was far less meaningful than painting the toenails of the woman he loved.

"Let's wait until I finish painting my toenails and see how things go."

Then, Ye Fan grabbed Song Hongyan's other little foot and took off the boat socks on it.

Tang Ruoxue almost vomited blood when she heard this: "You——" "Okay, husband, you are a doctor, you should save lives and heal the wounded."

At this moment, Song Hongyan straightened her left foot and moved her toes.

The toes are crystal clear and appear transparent in the sunlight. Together with the red toenails, they form a sharp contrast.

Pleasing to the eyes.

"Besides, it was Mr. Tang who made the noise, so you should go take a look anyway."

"It's not too late to paint my toenails at night."

Song Hongyan turned to Ye Fan's phone and said, "Mr. Tang, Ye Fan will be there soon. Aunt Qing will be fine."

She also pouted her little mouth and fed Ye Fan a sweet grape to make up for her apology for ruining Ye Fan.

"No need, I will find a way to solve Aunt Qing's injury."

Before Ye Fan could say anything, Tang Ruoxue's voice on the phone suddenly became cold and silent: "Even if Aunt Qing dies, I won't let Ye Fan treat her..." Then she hung up the phone with a bang.


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