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Zhan Jia ‘er fell off the horse, and the horse tar Peter was sent flying by the horse’s hooves. The two of them were sent to a nearby hospital by an ambulance.
Because this accident happened right in front of everyone’s eyes. The big Missy of the Fenghuo group was thrown off her horse. Such a serious thing happened right in front of their eyes, so the guests naturally had to accompany her to the hospital to show their concern.
Even the Esther siblings were no exception.
Because of Zhan Jia ‘er’s performance just now, Cesare Esther had a very good impression of her. At this ti, she had rushed to the hospital with Zhan Yang not only out of courtesy, but also out of genuine concern.
Everyone waited outside the operating room for a long ti, and the lights in the operating room were still on.
At this mont, Zhan mo hurriedly brought a man with a European face into the crowd.
It was unknown what Zhan mo said to Zhan Yang, but after Zhan Yang nodded, the foreign man followed Zhan mo into the operating room through the dedicated passageway.
Censare Esther asked curiously, ” “Who was that just now?”
“That’s professor Maester,” Zhan Yang explained. “He’s an authoritative figure in the dical world. He’s been nursing Jill’s body for a long ti.”
At this point, Zhan Yang furrowed his brows, as if he had thought of sothing. He turned to look at ruan ngng, who was sitting at the side.
That was because everyone had co over, including ruan ngng.
She wasn’t concerned about Zhan Jia ‘er. She was just curious to see how he would end up.
If she was alive, she probably wouldn’t have an easy ti. If Yingluo was dead, it would be even better.
Of course, ruan ngng would not wish for Zhan Jia ‘er to live a peaceful and long life like a Saint.
Feeling Zhan Yang’s gaze on her, ruan ngng looked up and returned his gaze, a hint of doubt in her eyes.
However, Zhan Yang retracted his gaze in the next mont, leaving ruan ngng confused.
Of course, ruan ngng didn’t understand Zhan Yang’s thoughts. That was because professor Maester was the doctor Who had led Zhan Jia ‘er’s heart transplant. He was a dical genius, and he enjoyed the sense of accomplishnt that ca with experints and dical updates.
Back then, it was because of his suggestion that the Zhan family had asked ruan Shishi for her heart.
However, it was not convenient for Zhan Yang to explain it to ruan ngng in front of everyone.
Just as ruan ngng felt that Zhan Yang’s gaze was strange and wanted to ask him .
A familiar voice ca from the corridor.
Jia ‘er, my Jia’ er! Where is Jia ‘er? where is Jia’ er?! Duan xiuhui’s gentle and panicked voice was getting closer and closer.
A few seconds later, ruan ngng saw Duan xiuhui, who had been elegant when she left the house that morning, run into the crowd with a bandage on her head and a bandage on her forehead. One side of her face was slightly swollen, and she was crying.
Duan xiuhui’s usual grace was nowhere to be found. In the morning, she had only looked a little comical because her right hand had just been removed from a cast, and she could not move freely.
But now, she was in a sorry state, and there was no trace of the bearing of a noble lady.
Duan xiuhui had always had high standards for herself and was very concerned about her image in front of outsiders. However, when she suddenly received news that Zhan Jia ‘er had fallen off her horse, she was already in a state of panic.
He didn’t even have ti to clean himself up, nor did he have ti to see the situation around him before he rushed in.
hubby, hubby, how’s Jia ‘er? is her life in danger? what did the doctor say? is it serious? is Jia’ er okay? is she okay? ”
Xiuhui couldn’t say the word ‘dead’ at all. Her daughter fell off the horse, that was a fall!
Even a healthy adult could fall to his death because of this, not to ntion that her little Jia ‘er was so fragile and petite.
mom, Jia ‘er is still being resuscitated inside. Professor Maester has already been admitted. We don’t know what’s going on with Yingluo yet. Zhan Yang’s arm was being held by Duan xiuhui. He watched as she cried in his arms, but he did not answer his wife’s question.
Instead, it was Zhan mo who saw Duan xiuhui and could not bear to see her sad face..
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