Ye Wanwan was still carried into the emergency room by Jian Zhipei. Many doctors here had gone to attend the banquet today. When they saw the groom rushing to the hospital with another girl in his arms, those who could not attend were shocked.
A few seconds.
Ye Wanwan was arranged for emergency infusion to cool down. Jian Zhipei stood in front of her hospital bed, watching her get the needle, watching her frowning to endure the pain, seeing that her blood vessels were too thin, and the nurse accidentally inserted the wrong one and tried it again.
Needle, Jian Zhipei glanced at the nurse, clearly feeling his displeasure.
The nurse lady was also sweating profusely, and in front of the young master of the family, she was stared at closely by his eyes. She was really nervous just now, so she didn't do it correctly.
"Hurry up and go to the wedding!" Ye Wanwan urged him.
Jian Zhipei lowered his head and glanced at the time. At this moment, his cell phone rang. He reached out and picked it up, "Hello."
"Master Jian, Miss Qiao refuses to go to the auditorium. She said she would come to find you."
"Tell her not to come over." Jian Zhipei ordered calmly.
"But Miss Qiao didn't listen to me. She is in my car now."
"Give her the phone."
Qiao Xuemei answered the phone. Although she was angry, she still suppressed her gentleness and asked, "Apei, I want to go to the auditorium with you. I'm here. Please wait a moment!"
"You go first!" Jian Zhipei didn't want her to come over at all.
"No, I want to go with you." Qiao Xuemei started to act coquettishly.
"I can't leave now, please go over there!" After Jian Zhipei finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
After hearing his call, Ye Wanwan knew that Qiao Xuemei was looking for him. She looked at him and said, "Let's go! I'm fine, you don't have to stay here anymore."
Jian Zhipei knelt down and stared at her deeply for a few seconds. He moved his lips and said, "Ye Wanwan, can you break up with your boyfriend?"
Ye Wanwan's breathing stagnated, what was he talking about?
"If you are willing to break up with your boyfriend, I am willing to cancel my wedding." Jian Zhipei spoke in a low voice, locking her eyes firmly.
Ye Wanwan was so frightened that she sat up from the bed and accidentally pulled the infusion tube, which hurt her, "Hiss..."
Jian Zhipei immediately held her shoulders and pushed her back onto the bed, "Don't move."
Thinking that she had had two injections, he didn't want her to have another one.
Ye Wanwan didn't have much strength, so she lay down softly, but her chest was heaving a little, and she couldn't even believe that this man said what he just said.
"What did you say?" she asked hoarsely.
Jian Zhipei didn't expect to scare her. He knelt down and held her hand, his eyes a little warmer, "I said, if you are willing to break up with your boyfriend, I am willing to..."
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. Jian Zhipei glanced at it, but instead of answering, he pressed the button.
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but look at his mobile phone. Jian Zhipei took a breath and was about to continue talking when the bodyguard opened the door and came in and said to him, "Master, the old lady's phone number."
