"Madam is here, President, you should faint now."
Sweat broke out on Lu Moqing’s forehead, and he glanced coldly at Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao thought his boss hadn’t understood him, so he lowered his voice and added urgently, "The Decoy Strategy, Madam is here, you should faint now."
Lu Moqing gave him a cold gaze, and just as he was about to say sothing, he suddenly fell to the ground in the next second. If Jiang Hao hadn’t caught him in ti, he would have fallen straight to the ground.
Seeing his boss’s pale face and the sudden loss of consciousness, Jiang Hao gave a ntal thumbs up to Lu Moqing.
Amazing, my boss!
His acting skills are simply fantastic.
"President, Madam is here."
He lowered his head to remind him, but the person he was supporting did not react at all. Jiang Hao thought to himself that the boss had gotten into character quite quickly.
As a responsible assistant, Jiang. Mother. Movie Queen. Hao imdiately put on a panic-stricken expression and looked at Qiao Xu, who was rushing over. "Madam, what should we do? The President has fainted."
Qiao Xu ignored Jiang Hao, quickly took out her mobile phone, and dialed the ergency number in a panicked manner, "Hello? Is this 120? ..."
After making the ergency call, Qiao Xu calmly walked over to Lu Moqing, unbuttoned his shirt, and instructed Jiang Hao, "Let him lie down flat and don’t move him anymore."
"Oh...oh, okay."
So people in the Club had already brought out soft cushions, and they laid them on the ground for Lu Moqing to lie down on. Qiao Xu’s face didn’t show any signs of anxiety.
However, if you looked carefully, you could see that her hands hanging by her side were trembling slightly.
Her gaze stopped on Lu Moqing’s bloodless face, the corners of his mouth still stained with traces of blood, and a large patch of his white shirt was dyed red with blood, looking sowhat shocking.
"Madam, will the President be alright?"
Bleeding from the stomach could be a big or small issue. Although Jiang Hao had told his boss to pretend to faint, seeing his pale face made him feel a little uneasy.
"I don’t know."
With a heavy voice, Qiao Xu responded coldly. At that mont, the ambulance arrived just in ti, and the dical staff hurriedly rushed over with a stretcher.
"Xuxu?"
Unexpectedly, the doctor who ca with the ambulance was Shen Zeheng. When he saw Qiao Xu, his gaze was sowhat surprised.
Only then did he notice that the unconscious person lying on the ground was his "love rival" Lu Moqing.
Though he couldn’t help but feel a little schadenfreude, at the end of the day, being a doctor ant having a benevolent heart. Shen Zeheng did not delay. After Lu Moqing was placed on the ambulance, he turned to look at Qiao Xu, "Are you coming along?"
Qiao Xu hesitated for a mont, and then resolutely shook her head, turning to look at Jiang Hao.
It just so happened that Jiang Hao’s mobile phone rang at this mont. He deliberately avoided Qiao Xu’s gaze and answered the phone, "Hello? ... What? It’s that serious!!... Alright, alright, I’ll be right there."
After saying that, he hung up the phone with an apologetic look on his anxious face, and spoke to Qiao Xu, "I’m sorry, Madam, there’s an ergency with my family, I have to go back ho now, please take care of the President, thank you."
With that, he bowed deeply to Qiao Xu.
Qiao Xu frowned, knowing that there’s no ti to delay with Lu Moqing’s current condition. Even though she knew that Jiang Hao’s call was suspicious, she didn’t have ti to argue with him and followed Shen Zeheng onto the ambulance.
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