lcionline Chapter 312 Fu Sihan is anxious
Chapter 312 Fu Sihan is anxious
At the same time, Fu Sihan looked at the children, hesitant to speak, but finally said, "I've already called your uncle and aunt. Can you wait for them at home? Daddy will accompany Mom to the hospital. When Mom gets better, we can go to the playground together, okay?"
Fu Sihan tried his best to make his tone sound steady and soothing, but his red eyes and slightly trembling voice still revealed his extreme anxiety.
Fu Muze bit his lip, tears welling up in his eyes. He wanted so much to stay by his father's side, to watch over his mother and see her escape danger. But he also understood that his father's words made sense. He took a deep breath, suppressed his reluctance and worry, and nodded: "Dad, we will wait for my uncle and aunt obediently. You must bring my mother back quickly."
Fu Sihan looked at the distraught Fu Jinghan and said, "Fu Jinghan, if anything happens to Wanting, I will make you pay with your life. Your love is too terrible." Fu Sihan carried me, who was already unconscious, to the front of the car.
Chen Tianyu had already started the car, opened the back door, and waited anxiously. Fu Sihan carefully placed Mo Wanting in the back seat, then got in himself and held me tightly in his arms.
"Chen Tianyu, drive faster, you must drive faster!" Fu Sihan's voice was pleading, as if every second of delay might cause Mo Wanting to leave him.
Chen Tianyu nodded seriously, stepped on the accelerator to the floor, and the car sped out like an arrow. Along the way, the car swerved left and right on the busy streets. Chen Tianyu kept honking the horn, just to get to the hospital as soon as possible. Fu Sihan's eyes never left Mo Wanting. He kept calling softly in her ear: "Wanting, can you hear me? You must hold on, we will be at the hospital soon, and the doctor will cure you."
My face grew paler, my breathing grew weaker, and my consciousness gradually faded. But Fu Sihan's anxious voice was like a thin thread, tightly pulling at my last shred of consciousness. I wanted to respond, to tell him I was still holding on, but my throat felt like it was blocked, and no sound came out.
At this time, a traffic policeman saw the person who ran the red light, so he quickly came to the front of the car, knocked on the window and said, "Sir, you ran a red light, please show me your driver's license."
Chen Tianyu noticed the traffic police's actions and his heart tightened. He looked anxiously at Fu Sihan in the back seat, his eyes full of helplessness and anxiety.
"Mr. Fu, what should we do? The traffic police have stopped the car." Chen Tianyu's voice trembled slightly, and his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white from the force.
Fu Sihan was extremely anxious. He looked at Mo Wanting, whose face was getting paler and her breath was weaker in his arms, and then looked at the traffic police who were approaching quickly outside the car. So he took out his mobile phone and called the captain of the traffic team.
The traffic police captain was sitting in his office processing documents when his phone suddenly rang. The screen displayed an incoming call from "Fu Sihan, President of Fu Corporation." He was startled, a flicker of surprise and nervousness in his eyes. He quickly put down the documents in his hands, answered the call with a broad smile, and said in a flattering tone, "Hey, President Fu, how come you have time to call me today? Just tell me what you want!"
Fu Sihan didn't bother to exchange pleasantries. His voice was filled with anxiety and pleading. "I'm Fu Sihan! My wife is seriously injured and in critical condition. I was rushing to the hospital, but I ran a red light on the way and was stopped by one of your men. Please call him right away and ask him to let us go. If anything happens to my wife, you'll have to quit as captain."
Upon hearing this, the captain's expression instantly grew serious. He was well aware of Fu Sihan's status and influence in the business world. If this small matter delayed Mrs. Fu's treatment, the consequences would be disastrous. He quickly said, "Mr. Fu, don't worry. I'll contact the traffic police on the scene and have them let the car pass immediately! Don't worry, I will handle this matter and will definitely not delay Mrs. Fu's treatment!"
After hanging up, the captain immediately called the on-site traffic police intercom, his tone serious and urgent: "Xiao Wang, this is the captain! Mr. Fu from the Fu Group just called. He has a seriously injured wife in his car and ran a red light because of the critical situation. Let them go immediately and clear the way for them. Escort them to the hospital as quickly as possible! Remember, you must ensure their safety!"
After receiving the order, the traffic police officer named Xiao Wang was surprised, but his years of professionalism allowed him to react quickly. He saluted and responded loudly, "Yes, Captain! I guarantee to complete the mission!"
Under the guidance of traffic policeman Xiao Wang, Fu Sihan drove the car at lightning speed towards the hospital.
Along the way, the sound of sirens cut through the hustle and bustle of the city, and passing vehicles gave way.
Fu Sihan held me, who was already unconscious, and kept shouting, "Wanting, don't sleep, we will go to the hospital soon, please don't leave me, okay? I promise you, you can do whatever you want in the future.
At this moment, her face was as pale as paper, and her once rosy lips were now bloodless. The wounds on her body were still oozing blood, staining her clothes red, which was shocking. Every second that passed was like a sharp knife, piercing Fu Sihan's heart. He wished he could immediately grow wings and fly directly to the hospital.
Finally, the car came to a screeching halt in front of the hospital. Fu Sihan didn't even bother to turn off the engine. He jumped out, carefully holding his wife in his arms, and rushed to the emergency room. Along the way, he called out for the doctor, his voice filled with anxiety and helplessness. "Doctor! Doctor! Come and save my wife! She's dying!"
Hearing the cries, the doctors and nurses rushed over with a stretcher. They placed Mrs. Fu on the stretcher and rushed to the operating room as fast as they could. Fu Sihan wanted to follow in, but was stopped by the nurse. "Sir, you can't go in. Please wait outside." The nurse's tone was gentle, but unquestionable.
Fu Sihan could only stand at the door of the operating room, waiting anxiously. He kept pacing in the corridor, his eyes full of worry and fear. Mo Wanting, you have to get better, okay? Thinking back to when we were together, it was just a one-night stand. At that time, we didn't expect that we would have a child. Wanting, it's all my fault. I forced you to abort the child, and you used the child and ran away. I can't finish telling you about the things between us in three days and three nights. Anyway, you have to get better soon, okay? Fu Sihan prayed in his heart that Mo Wanting would get better soon.
Time ticked by, each second feeling like a century to Fu Sihan. The operating room lights remained on, separating him from Mo Wanting like an unbridgeable chasm. He had no idea how the surgery was progressing, or whether his wife would survive. This fear of the unknown tormented him immensely.
Just when Fu Sihan was about to collapse, the door of the operating room finally opened. The doctor came out, took off his mask, and a tired look appeared on his face. Fu Sihan immediately rushed over, grabbed the doctor's hand, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is my wife? Is she okay?"
The doctor sighed softly and said, "Mrs. Fu's injuries are very serious. We have done our best. She is still in danger of death and needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for a period of time. You must be mentally prepared."