Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 291

[291. Chapter 291 You readers, you can’t do it 7.39]

“He, you… hey.”

Fan Xuhui’s mind was stunned.

What does it mean?

He doesn’t understand.

The operating table slowly appeared in the eyes.

A very familiar face, sleeping peacefully on it.

Fan Xuhui’s feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Pan An caught it in time.

My heart is full of surprises.

People who were fine yesterday are now lying in the operating room.

“You family members, don’t be too sad. Although he doesn’t know when he will wake up, he saved his life.” The

doctor patted Fan Xuhui on the shoulder.

“If there is life, there is hope for everything.”

Fan Xuhui clutched at the bed rail, his eyes were dry.

Heart cramps.

It’s all his fault.

If he went out with him earlier.

Then he will be fine.

If he is strong enough, then he will be fine.

It’s all yourself.

It’s all his fault.

Tears, patter.

Dropped on the bed rail.

Just a drop.

But he expressed his regrets.

“Young Master Hui, don’t be too sad, Luo Mio will be fine.”

Pan An comforted in a low voice.

Heart sigh.

Really that sentence.

No one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

Fan Xuhui pushed the bed silently and followed the nurse into the special elevator.

His expressionless face was cold and steady.

As if overnight.

He grew up from a squeaking child.

Pan An looked at the straight back from behind.

I feel like there are flowers in front of me.

That man didn’t seem to be the man he knew.

become unfamiliar.

But… I

looked at An Ran who was sleeping.

This kind of growth, the price is not too big.

They have known each other for ten years.

How much Hui Shao loves those clothing styles, no one knows better than him.

And he was for a man he had only known for a few days.

Replace all.

Even change to what the other party wants.

This has not yet seen the dawn of victory.

It happened again.

Pan An sighed heavily and stepped into the elevator.

As a good brother, the only thing he can do now.

Just be by his side.

Help run errands and supervise him by the way.

Don’t spoil your body.

Lest Luo Mio wake up, his sloppy and miserable image is gone.

By then it might have been abandoned.

Fan Xuhui ignored the injury on his hand.

Put on the isolation suit and gloves, and gently carry Luo Mio onto the bed.

Listen carefully to the doctor’s advice and do not miss the slightest bit.

Wait until everything is settled.

Fan Xuhui’s nerves loosened a little.

He leaned against the wall to ease the dizziness in front of him.

“Young Master Hui, take a break, come and drink some water, you’ve been busy for so long.”

Pan An urged worriedly.

Hand over the water that he has been holding in his hand.

Fan Xuhui sat on a chair outside the intensive care unit.

Reaching out for water.

Just ran into it.

The piercing pain came suddenly.

Hands shrank suddenly.

After relaxing, his senses seemed to recover.

He looked at the backs and palms of his hands that were already bloody.

A fist hit the wall again.

“Master Hui!”

Pan An hurried to pull.

“Don’t do this, Luo Mio is still waiting for you to avenge him. If you fall, what will he do?”

Fan Xuhui immediately woke up.

“Yes, you’re right, A Mio is still waiting for me.”

He got up quickly, he was going to clean up the wound on his hand.

I can’t delay Ami because of myself.

After a few steps, I remembered something.

The intact hand quickly reached into the bag and took out a white mobile phone.

Scroll to find the number marked as father.

Dial over.

After a while, it was connected there.

Just as Fan Xuhui wanted to show his identity, he listened to the other party.

(End of this chapter)