Chapter 2097 The Soft First Love of the Lame Boss (115)

Luan Shan's car quickly stopped at the entrance of the hospital. He thought about it when he turned around, and hurry up and go in for rescue.

But when he stopped and looked at it, he didn't say anything.

Jiang Jiuxi held Bai Weiwei's body in a daze, his expression almost frozen, so white that he was close to death.

Blood on the ground on the back seat.

Jiang Jiuxi pressed his wounded fingers, which were terrifyingly red.

There was blood on it and it was still falling down.

"Luanshan, is there any bridal shop recently?"

Jiang Jiuxi said suddenly, his voice extremely hoarse.

Luanshan cried, is Jiang Jiuxi crazy?

"There is still someone to save, Jiang Jiuxi, she still has help."

Jiang Jiuxi looked at him blankly, he was not a fool, he knew what a person's state of death was.

Her heartbeat... stopped.

Luan Shan had never been so embarrassed before, crying and pulling Jiang Jiuxi, who had a sluggish face, and carrying Bai Weiwei into the hospital.

But it didn't help.

She died, and as soon as she entered the operating room, the doctor came out.

Rescue is ineffective.

Before reaching the hospital, the patient died of blood loss.

Jiang Jiuxi didn't respond at all, he knew she was dead.

The moment she stopped breathing, he knew it.

The corpse was covered with a white cloth, as unremarkable as any corpse.

To put it in the morgue, Jiang Jiuxi had someone open a single-room ward.

His voice was hoarse, but unusually calm.

"I'll take a look at her and contact the funeral home tomorrow."

The more Jiang Jiuxi has this virtue, the more afraid Luan Shan is.

Bai Weiwei was put on the hospital bed.

The wound has been cleaned and stitched up, but human beings have no sign of life.

Death came suddenly and without warning.

Jiang Jiuxi was even at a loss, what happened to her?

How to lie down, is to fall asleep.

Of course, this sweet self-deception can't lie to him for three seconds.

Bai Weiwei was lying very quietly, her small face the size of a palm, and her thick eyelashes hanging down.

Especially like sleeping.

Jiang Jiuxi stretched out his hand and tried to hold her finger, but her finger was a little stiff, and he couldn't hold it several times.

Finally he shook his body, stretched out his hands, and grabbed her fingers hard.

As if that would be a little comfort.

Luan Shan sat outside the ward for a whole night.

He thought that Jiang Jiuxi would cry, vent, be hysterical, and even come out unbearable.

But no, not at all.

Not even the slightest sound came from the ward.

In the early morning, Luanshan finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He was also afraid, afraid that Jiang Jiuxi would suddenly lose his mind.

Although he knew Jiang Jiuxi's character, love might not be the only one.

But Bai Weiwei's existence was very special and important to him.

Who knows if Jiang Jiuxi will suddenly become irrational and kill himself to accompany Bai Weiwei.

He opened the door and was about to go in.

However, he found that Jiang Jiuxi was sitting beside the hospital bed, his back was still straight, and his hand seemed to be holding Bai Weiwei's fingers.

I don't know how long this position lasted.

Luan Shan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly saw his appearance clearly.

Shock and sadness poured into his mind, and he couldn't help but whisper, "President Jiang?"

Jiang Jiuxi seemed to be awakened by a start, and he turned back slowly, his eyes full of lifeless bloodshots.

He seemed a little dull. After watching Luan Shan for a while, he calmly said, "Go to contact the funeral home, and... go to custom-made wedding dresses and suits."

She wants to marry him.

He also wanted to marry her.

Luan Shan looked at his face and hair, his body trembled all the time, and finally he couldn't bear to turn around and leave.