Qiao Mo sighed helplessly, truly unsure of whom his temperament takes after...
Obviously, he was extremely weak, yet he still didn't forget to threaten her!
With Fu Nancheng's insistence, they eventually didn't go to the hospital and just let Qin Zhaoran go to the Nanshan Villa.
As soon as the car stopped, Uncle Zhong and Shiwu hurriedly approached, supporting Fu Nancheng and helped him to the bedroom. Qin Zhaoran had arrived earlier, bringing along some simple equipment, and was waiting in the upstairs bedroom.
As soon as the door opened, Yan Jiu stepped forward and gave her a cold glance.
Qiao Mo kept quiet, quickly stepping forward to help arrange the pillows, carefully letting Fu Nancheng lie on the bed.
"Mr. Qin... Mr. Fu was trampled by a horse... he's been sweating all the way..." Qiao Mo worriedly repeated Fu Nancheng's condition to Qin Zhaoran as quickly as possible.
"First, take off his clothes," Qin Zhaoran calmly assessed Fu Nancheng's situation and spoke gently.
