Fool stand-in

chapter 153: the fiancé who suddenly appears

"a qing!" cheng wen was shocked and trembled, and for the first time he opened the large iron door in the courtyard to jian qing, but jian qing was already unconscious.

standing outside for a night on such a cold night, even people who are healthy may not be able to bear it, not to mention that jian qing was seriously injured.

where has cheng wen seen such a posture, he is timid, his eyes are immediately frightened red, carefully shaking his arm, "a qing... you, don't scare me..."

"i'm not angry... you get up.

seeing that he didn't speak at all, cheng wen was even more frightened and tried to move his body, but jian qing's head was nearly one meter nine, cheng wen couldn't lift him, and the stupid little head turned around, and the red eyes entered the house to move the rescue soldiers.

the servants at home had never seen jian qing, and cheng wei had not mentioned it to them, and he heard cheng wen say that his friend had fainted outside and naturally came out to help.

the strong chef carried jian qing to the third floor by himself, and was originally ready to be placed in the guest room, but the guest room was confiscated, and cheng wen let him get jian qing to his room.

he found the mobile phone, shook his hand and dialed the phone of the private doctor, and the other party promised to arrive immediately, and cheng wen was slightly relieved.

laboriously helping jane clean off his shoes and coat, he was trying to help him cover the quilt when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

obviously, it came from jian qing's body.

he remembered that when he was in china, jian qing was wearing a hospital gown covered in blood, and his heart was pounding.

carefully lifted the black sweater on jian qing's body.

nothing was worn underneath, and a white bandage was wrapped around the tight muscles of the abdomen, and the blood had already stained most of the bandage, lining the surrounding skin as white as snow. <

cheng wen was stunned.

didn't ah qing say that the injury was already healed...

he did not dare to act rashly, helped jian qing cover the quilt, stared at the wall clock hands on the wall and counted the time for the doctor to come, and sent a wechat voice to the doctor halfway through, telling him that his friend was bleeding.

the doctor is a mixed chinese and french, there is no obstacle to communication with cheng wen, he heard the little young master's panic, and while driving back to the voice to comfort him not to be afraid, about ten minutes to arrive.

he first probed jian qing's pupils with a small flashlight, quickly twisted his eyebrows, and then took out a thermometer from his suitcase and measured his body temperature.

even if the doctor had not spoken the whole time, cheng wen could see that the situation was not optimistic, and he couldn't help but be more nervous, and whispered, "is he very sick?" "the

fever is 40 degrees, and it is currently in a state of shock, and i am afraid that if i delay it any longer, i will burn stupidly." the doctor stared at the small display on the thermometer.

"that... so what to do? cheng wen's throat knot rolled, and the whole person was tensed.

the doctor turned his head and passed on a comforting smile to cheng wen, and said softly, "rest assured, with me here, i will not let him be in trouble."

cheng wen nodded and watched quietly from the sidelines.

in fact, i had probably guessed that jian qing was very badly injured, otherwise it wouldn't be bad for so long.