shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 151 The Dinner Party Accident, Sister Nian Saved Someone

Fu Junyu couldn't hide his tenderness and looked at the lovely Song Suisui, "Then you can tell me, who are those who hurt your mommy? Only if you are willing to tell me, can I avenge your mommy."

That Master Fu, known for being brutal, bloodthirsty and cruel, was gentle and paternal at the moment, and he was very patiently asking a five-year-old girl in a different and gentle tone.

Facing Fu Junyu's question, Song Suisui shook his head and stuffed the cake in his hand into his mouth, "No!"

She has already given too many hints and reminders to Big Pig's Trotters, and she can't give any more.

If you give too much, big pigs will not know how to cherish it.

Moreover, if she reminded too much, it would be impossible to assess whether the big pig's hooves are smart or not.

Fu Junyu didn't ask, but gently wiped the cream from the corner of Song Suisui's mouth for Song Suisui. Just as she was about to speak, there was a scream in the distance——

After Song Wanwan was pulled down by An Nuan, she was deeply trapped in her own pain whirlpool and couldn't extricate herself.

Especially this pain, after seeing the scene of Fu Junyu getting along with Song Nian's daughter in love, it became more intense.

Just when Song Wanwan got up and was about to leave and walk towards Fu Junyu's position, she, who was focused on Fu Junyu, bumped into someone who passed by her.

With a 'crash', the man was knocked out of shape, his feet slipped, and he slammed directly into the champagne tower placed beside him.

After a burst of "swords and swords", the champagne tower collapsed and fell to the ground. The champagne and glass fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was chaotic.

And the person who was hit by Song Wanwan had already fallen into a mess and was unconscious.

"Wanwan..." An Nuan hurriedly stopped Song Wanwan, who was about to leave, and grabbed her arm and pointed to the middle-aged man who fell on the ground, "He's bleeding, he's bleeding..."

The scene here directly attracted the eyes of everyone in the banquet hall. Facing the eyes of everyone looking over, Song Wanwan turned sideways and looked down at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground.

Song Wanwan didn't want to interfere at all, she even felt that the middle-aged man who fell to the ground and unconscious deserved to be in the way.

However, she recognized at a glance that this middle-aged man, whom she thought deserved to be unlucky, was a piano master.

There is no doctor for this dinner specially prepared for musicians, and even if the doctor arrives, it may be too late.

An Nuan looked at the shocking scene in front of her, and hurriedly said to Song Wanwan: "Wanwan, save him quickly, you are a doctor, and you are Teacher Wen's disciple, please save him."

Song Wanwan hated to gag An Nuan's mouth, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, she could only squat down with her dress skirt in the way, pretending to check for the middle-aged man.

Seeing the blood continuously spilling from her neck, Song Wanwan felt sick for no reason, but she still had to take rescue measures.After all, she has the title of disciple of Wen Baiyi, a big doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

The scene on Song Wanwan's side was quickly discovered by Song Nian who was talking to Wen Lao and others. She heard the movement and didn't think much about it. She glanced over from the corner of her eye, and she stopped with sharp eyes. The dazzling blood made her pupils twitch. shrink.

She didn't even say hello, she asked the waiter for a clean towel and went straight to Song Wanwan.

Song Nian squatted down holding the towel, and was about to deal with the blood that kept leaking from the veins of the middle-aged man.

Song Wanwan glanced at Song Nian, and said bluntly, "I'm a doctor, please don't interfere with my rescue."

"But you're hurting him." Song Nian said coldly, pushed Song Wanwan away, and pressed a clean towel against the middle-aged man's bleeding neck.

After confirming that the bleeding from the man's wound had stopped, Song Nian looked at Song Wanwan coldly, "Are you a doctor? Why can't you find the most basic veins, and still press down the wounded man's trachea, almost causing him to be unable to breathe?"

(End of this chapter)