Uncle Li's call was the first one to come in. He was waiting at the exit, saying that his mother had returned from Zurich and was waiting for him at home.

Fu Nanli hung up the phone and walked towards the exit.

The phone buzzed again. It was an unfamiliar landline number. He hesitated for a moment and answered the call. A noisy and urgent voice came from the other side: "Is this Mr. Fu? There is a girl here who fainted. You are on her body." contact information, that’s why we made this call to you.”

Fu Nanli's face suddenly darkened: "What's her name?"

"It seems to be called Wen Qiao."

"Place."

"The second hospital, the second hospital at No. 46 Qingyang Road."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Nanli quickened his pace and saw Uncle Li waiting at the exit. Uncle Li came up with a smile on his face: "Madam has been talking about you."

"Go to the second courtyard."

"Second Courtyard? What's wrong with the young master?"

"You don't have to follow me, just go back first."

Uncle Li was worried: "Master, are you feeling unwell? There is a doctor at home."

Fu Nanli only glanced coldly at Uncle Li, who was following him to the parking lot: "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Uncle Li has been in the Fu family for more than 20 years. He is the most observant and understands the young master's temperament best. There was a gloom in his eyes, indicating that he was really unhappy.

I don't dare to get too entangled.

"Okay, I'll go back and talk to my wife first, and wait for you to come back for dinner."

Fu Nanli got into his Bentley, and the driver sped off to the Second Hospital according to the address.

It was raining heavily outside, the wipers were swinging frequently, and the man in the back seat was always frowning.

In the emergency operating room of the Second Hospital, the two doctors were helpless. They used a pacemaker and a defibrillator. After a thorough examination, they could not find the cause. The blood test showed that they had not taken any drugs that caused heart spasms.

It's just an inexplicable fainting, and an inexplicable coma.

Medical science seems to have no explanation for her symptoms at this stage.

Several highly skilled doctors from the cardiology and brain departments entered the operating room, and Zhuang Yan's heart rose in his throat as a group of doctors came and went.

The car stopped at the entrance of the emergency room. It was raining heavily. Fu Nanli opened the door and got out of the car. The driver hurriedly picked up the umbrella beside him and said, "Master, umbrella..."

The tall figure has already entered the emergency room.

The suit Fu Nanli was wearing was stained with water, and the color was darker. He asked a few questions at the information desk, and the young nurse diligently led him up to the third floor. At the door of the emergency room, he saw the man named Zhuang Yan's boy.

It's him again.

His face became even more gloomy.

He was wearing formal clothes, but before he could take off the aviation badge on his chest, it fell into Zhuang Yan's eyes, shocking his already confused consciousness even more.

It turned out to be the eldest son of the Fu family who worked for the airline company.

How did Wen Qiao get involved with him?

Even if she is still in the Wen family, it is impossible to reach the Fu family, not to mention that Wen Qiao now lives in the civilian class. The Fu family should be an unattainable circle that she looks up to.

What happened in the middle?

Fu Nanli was even her emergency contact, and she even had Fu Nanli's contact information on her hand.

Zhuang Yan's face turned pale.

In the operating room, the heartbeat of a person who had dropped to forty suddenly, without warning, gradually picked up, and slowly rose to sixty or seventy.

The normal heart rate of an adult is between 60 and 100. She suddenly returned to normal. The water vapor in the oxygen mask gradually increased, and her breathing changed from weak to strong.

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