After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Su Nan was about to rest when he received a call from Wu Tutu.

In a panic, he took the key and ran out.

Thinking of Fu Yechuan's limping walk, she was already very guilty. If her injury was delayed and her leg could never recover because of her, she was afraid that she would owe him for the rest of her life.

Chang Li drove, and the 20-minute journey took only ten minutes.

Arrived at Jingyuan.

As soon as Su Nan entered, Wu Tutu hurriedly greeted him.

"Miss Su, something has happened. Mr. Fu started to have a fever just after he fell downstairs, and now he's in a coma!"

Su Nan frowned, and when she heard this, her heart froze.

"Have you called the doctor?"

Wu Tutu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately spoke.

"I called... I called, but the doctor had an accident on the way, and it will take a while."

Su Nan went directly to Fu Yechuan's room. The man was lying on the bed with a pale face and thin beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He looked like he really had a fever.

Erha on the side was walking around the bed, playing with the crutches standing beside him.

Su Nan frowned, would a fall cause such a serious fever?

Wu Tutu was as anxious as the ants on the hot pot.

"Miss Su, what can I do? President Fu is most at ease with you. You must not leave at this time..."

She reached out and touched his forehead, a big hand clenched her wrist tightly.

Fu Yechuan opened his eyes, and there was a trace of weakness and injury in his dark and deep eyes.

He seemed vulnerable and confused.

Hard on his hands.

Su Nan couldn't break free.

She frowned.

"Su Nan, you still care about me, right?"

His voice was hoarse, weak, expectant.

Su Nan looked at him calmly.

"Your leg is injured, I am responsible and will not sit idly by."

Fu Yechuan's eyes dimmed, and the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line.

His face slowly softened, "Alright, I will feel at ease when you are here."

I wouldn't think about what she and that Shang Qian were talking about?

He closed his eyes in time to cover up the flickering anger in his pupils.

No one noticed.

Wu Tutu was in a dilemma with ice cubes and a towel on the side.

"Miss Su, let President Fu cool down, don't burn it out, he's hot all over..."

Su Nan nodded, she was about to get up and give up her seat, but Wu Tutu handed her things all over the place.

"Oh, the doctor encountered an accident on the way. I have to pick him up in person, so I can't delay it!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out without saying a word, for fear that someone would stop him.

Su Nan frowned: "..."

She looked at Chang Li, who was standing in the corner with an expressionless face.

Chang Li nodded, and the tall figure slowly approached.

"Miss, I'm coming..."

Before Su Nan nodded, one hand tightly clasped her wrist.

She was surprised.

Fu Yechuan opened his eyes diligently, his face complicated and ugly.

"No, there's nothing wrong with me, I don't need a fever, and no one else is allowed to touch me."

Although he said that, he looked straight at Chang Li.

There was an inexplicable anger in the deep eyes, it was him, and he just shrunk again and again.

However, he was from Su Nan, and he couldn't teach him a lesson.

Chang Li didn't look at Fu Yechuan at all, he just had to obey Su Nan alone.

Su Nan hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded and looked at Chang Li.

"No, will you go with Butler Wu?"

Chang Li nodded, turned around, and left.

There were only two people left in the room.

The atmosphere is a little quiet, quiet and gentle.

Su Nan didn't notice it, picked up the ice cube and looked at it, "I'll come..."