"Damn it, doesn't the hospital have a lot of equipment? Why can't she reduce her fever?" Xiao Chen rushed into the nanny car and asked He Ze anxiously.
"Heart ailments still require heart medicine. Some equipment should not be used indiscriminately!" He Ze pinched his brows helplessly.
"Damn! Heart disease? What happened to this guy? How did he end up like this!" Xiao Chen was angry and uncomfortable. He hadn't seen Ye Feifei sick for a long time, and he almost forgot that Ye Feifei could also be fragile.
"I guess it has something to do with Xiao Ling." He Ze analyzed, "She keeps calling Xiao Ling. Maybe the two of them are getting into trouble?"
"Okay, I understand. Just keep an eye on me in the hospital. I'm going to catch that bastard. No matter what, I have to take him to the hospital today to make amends to Er Fei!" Xiao Chen doesn't care about the truth. In his opinion, if the two
If there is one person who is at fault, it must be Xiao Ling.
After hanging up the phone on He Ze, Xiao Chen called Li Simu and the others. He needed Xiao Ling's current contact information.
But when I searched for the number that Ye Feifei contacted, I found that the other party's phone was turned off.
Xiao Chen became popular and directly asked for Li Chen’s contact information.
At this moment, Li Chen was clubbing with a young lover. When he saw Xiao Chen's number, he hesitated for a moment before answering, "Who are you? What do you want to see me for?"
"Where did your good brother's leaves fall?" Xiao Chen's voice was colder than three feet of ice in the cold winter months.
Li Chen reacted for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "Who are you? Why are you looking for him?"
Xiao Chen knew that beating around the bush was useless, so he exaggerated directly and said, "Ye Feifei is about to die! Tell that bastard Ye Ziluo that he still has some conscience, and go to the square at Fuxu intersection right now. I'll wait for him here!"
"Ye Feifei is about to die, who the hell are you!" Li Chen woke up a little.
"My name is Xiao Chen. You should call Ye Ziluo right away. Tell him that if you don't go now, you will see her ashes again! He will wait for his wife to be cremated at the crematorium!" After saying that, Xiao Chen hung up the phone first.
Chasing his wife's crematorium? Li Chen's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately called Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling had just finished the video conference and heard the ringtone of his cell phone. He came over to hold it and when he swiped to answer it, Li Chen said with a complicated mood: "The man named Xiao Chen just called and said that Ye Feifei is dying. Let you
Go to the square at Fuxu intersection to meet him."
"Ha! Don't pay attention to the routine!" Xiao Ling sneered and hung up Li Chen's call.
Li Chen stood there blankly, quietly looking at the screen of his phone that was gradually going dark.
Routine? What if it’s true? What if I chase my wife in the crematorium in the end?
Xiao Ling hung up the phone and was about to turn off the phone and go to sleep when he found a reminder in the text message. He calmly clicked to check, only to find that the old housekeeper said that Ye Feifei was getting wet in the rain.
"Caught in the rain? Are you about to die?" Xiao Ling's pupils suddenly tightened, and before he had time to think about it, he put on his shoes and rushed out.
She is not in good health and she absolutely cannot bear being exposed to the rain all the time.
She can't do it in this kind of weather!
If she died...
Xiao Ling no longer dared to think about it anymore. He stepped on the accelerator and ran through one red light after another.
Nothing is more important than Ye Feifei now.
Half an hour later, Xiao Ling's car stopped at the square at the Fuxu intersection. When he got out of the car, Xiao Chen walked over to him.
"I thought you were ruthless and righteous and didn't want to come!" Xiao Chen went over and grabbed Xiao Ling's collar.
He didn't care if Xiao Ling was his uncle or not, Ye Feifei was more important now.