Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 68 Take Me To Him
When I woke up, it was already three days later.

The person who took care of her was Fu Minge.

"Are you awake?" Fu Mingo put down the medical record in his hand, "You were injured by a gunshot wound and fell into a coma for three days. Fortunately, you woke up."

She looked around, and there was no one else in the huge ward except Fu Mingo.

"Where's Xu Fanyi? Where's my husband?" She cried and sat up, grabbing Fu Mingo's sleeve firmly, "Where is he? He was the one who carried me here, right?"

Fu Minge pursed his lips, seeming to have a pitiful expression, "It's better for you to lie down, you have injuries on your body, so you can't move too much."

"No, I have to go to Fanyi." She gestured, pulled out the infusion tube on her body, and ran out barefoot.

"Madam, you can't do this, your injury hasn't healed yet."

"Xu Fanyi!" She ran into the corridor, wriggling her dilapidated lips, but couldn't make a sound, "Xu Fanyi, where are you? I'm Xiao Zhi, come out, come out!"

"Ma'am!" Fu Mingo grabbed Rong Zhi's arm, "Calm down, your body hasn't healed yet, the wound will tear open."

Rong Zhi cried and shook her head, gesticulating with both hands, "Did you see my husband? Where did he go?"

Fu Mingo sighed, "Ma'am, someone called the police and I followed the ambulance to find you. I didn't see your husband, maybe he was busy, otherwise, I'll call him and let him come to see you. "

"Yes, yes." Rong Zhi nodded, he must be busy, he is usually very busy, and he often disappears when he is busy.She is considerate of him, she is a good girl, she has always been considerate of him, "I want to make a call, please use the phone for me."

"follow me."

Rong Zhi followed him back to the office, she rushed to the phone, picked up the phone, and dialed the number with trembling fingers, but no one answered after a long time.Not reconciled, she repeated the call several times, but the result remained the same.

"Hurry up and answer the phone!" She stomped her feet anxiously, tears streaming down her eyes, "Fanyi, don't answer the phone."

Fu Mingo took out a handkerchief, "Madam, wipe your tears first, don't cry yourself to death."

She finally put down the phone, and she was like a soulless shell. Suddenly, she grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Can you take me to the factory where my accident happened? I have to go there, otherwise He doesn't know where I am, I have to wait for him, he will be anxious if he can't find me, please, take me there."

"Ma'am." Fu Mingo supported her trembling arms, "Don't deceive yourself, you have been in a coma for three days, if he really wanted to come, he would have come already."

"No, it's not like that." She covered her ears and stopped listening, "He won't leave me! He said he would always be with me and never let me be alone! He is a man of words He who has faith will never lie to me!"

Fu Mingo sighed, if she wasn't his patient, if he didn't have the obsessive-compulsive disorder to cure her after accepting the patient, he wouldn't care about her. There are many poor people in this world. "Okay, then I'll take you there."

Fu Mingge drove the car and took her to the abandoned factory.Along the way, she was in a daze, like a dilapidated doll who had lost her soul, neither crying nor fussing, but making people feel distressed.

When she arrived at the factory, she just sat at the door, just sitting there blankly, her eyes kept looking in one direction, like a devout believer, waiting for the hero who saved the world to redeem her.

From day to sunset.

Her eyes didn't even blink, if it wasn't for the continuous tears on her face, he even thought she was dead.

(End of this chapter)