Yi Hengjian saw that she wasn't joking, took a deep breath, and said, "Hurry up and prepare for surgery. You, move him inside."
A few medical staff quickly lifted the stretcher.
Who knew Fu Yi wouldn't cooperate and still held onto Jiang Nuan's hand.
"Director Fu..."
"Fu Yi, what are you doing? You heard what the doctor said, there's no time to waste. You need to stop the bleeding and set the bone in your leg quickly."
It was no use, no matter who said it.
Fu Yi's face was grim, and he stared intently at Jiang Nuan, refusing to let go of her hand.
She had long wanted a divorce, and if this time his leg was left damaged, she would have even more reason to leave him!
A whole self couldn't keep her, let alone a cripple!
Jiang Nuan's bones were being pinched painfully. She endured the pain, trying to pry his hand open, and whispered, "What are you doing, let go, let them take you in to clean the wound with antiseptic, I'll change clothes and be right back..."
"Nuannuan."
