The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 101 My Dad Is a Pink Boss (40)

As soon as Lu Li opened his eyes the next day, the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't fade away.

He gently pulled out his arm, and just halfway out, suddenly, his breathing stagnated.

"Tang Tang?"

The little girl next to her was breathing weakly and almost stopped. Lu Li got out of bed like crazy, picked up Jiang Tang and rushed out.

The butler carrying the milk trembled in fright and almost threw the plate in his hand.

A figure flashed in front of him, and the housekeeper saw that his boss had already arrived downstairs with a person in his arms.

The boss didn't even have time to change clothes, standing at the door in pajamas, bare feet, and messy hair.

"Prepare the car!"

The man's roar was a little trembling, the housekeeper saw this, and the 70-year-old man swung his legs and ran to the phone, and called Dr. Zhao.

"Hey... Lao Zhao... Hurry up and go to the hospital, hurry up, something seems to be wrong for Miss!"

In the car, Lu Lichao hugged the girl in his arms, his hands trembling.

Due to suffocation, his fair little face was bruised and purple, his lips were white, his eyes were closed, and his curled eyelashes were motionless. If it wasn't for Lu Lichao, he could still feel Jiang Tang's heart beating. He even suspected...

Do not!
Will not!
The man's lips trembled slightly.

"Quick! Accelerate!!"

All the way, before the driver could open the door, Lu Lichao had already rushed into the hospital with someone in his arms. The driver was stunned as he watched the boss run wildly with bare feet, his legs trembling slightly.

Just now, he was driving all the way, and he could clearly feel his boss's manic and violent aura. If he was a little careless, he suspected that the boss would shoot him.

The lights in the emergency room of the hospital were turned on, and Dr. Zhao rushed over.

The cardiologist had already entered the emergency room. Outside the door, a tall figure was sitting on a chair, bent over, with his head down, his back was gloomy and gloomy.

Dr. Zhao stepped forward in twos and threes, and patted Lu Lichao's arm lightly.

"It's okay, you have to trust Tang Tang."

Lu Lichao slowly raised his head.

Dr. Zhao just saw his face, and the next second, his heart skipped a beat.

Lu Lichao's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, which were frighteningly red.

He has been with this person in front of him for more than ten years, and since he became Master Lu, he has never been so embarrassed again.

Rumpled pajamas, messy hair, bare feet, and blue stubble on his chin.

Doctor Zhao sighed deeply.

He already knew yesterday that the child was not from the Lu family. From yesterday to this morning, he was still worried about Lu Lichao's attitude towards Jiang Tang.

Now it seemed that he didn't have to worry anymore, Lu Lichao valued Jiang Tang more than his own life.

This point has not changed at all.

Five hours had passed by the time the red light in the operating room came on.

Lu Lichao hurriedly stood up and remained motionless for five hours. Dr. Zhao almost thought that the person next to him had turned into a stone statue.

When the attending doctor Ken came out, he rubbed his shoulders tiredly.

"Mr. Lu, your daughter's life is not in danger for the time being, but she needs to be hospitalized for observation."

Lu Lichao nodded, and followed into the operating room. Jiang Tang was still in a coma. Under the blue surgical cloth, his face was as pale as paper. Lu Lichao gently picked up her hand and clenched it tightly, his tall body trembling slightly.

That night, Lu Lichao called Ken and Dr. Zhao to him. The two doctors looked at each other. The man sitting across from him lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The gloomy and oppressive atmosphere made it hard to breathe.

Doctors are used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, but the emotion of the person in front of them is too intense and strong, affecting them to feel heavy.

(End of this chapter)