She stood stiffly, motionless.

The cell phone rang.

The policeman handed her the phone: "Someone is calling you."

Only then did she recover her thoughts, put away her tears, and answered the phone sadly: "Brother Jing Rui..."

"Miss, are you in the hospital now? How is your situation? Is there anything you need my help with?"

"Brother Jing Rui... I want the best doctor in the capital, and I want Ji Changmu alive! I want him alive!"

"Miss, please calm down. I'll help you find a doctor. I'm going to the hospital now."

"I can't calm down... Brother Jing Rui, if he really has trouble, I don't want to live anymore. Really... Brother Jing Rui, please help me, help me... I want him to live... I love him,

I love her so much... I want him to live..." The tears that had been held back surged out again like a flood that broke a dam. Qiao Muyuan couldn't control her emotions. She squatted down and cried hard.

Jing Rui said calmly: "Miss, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said his condition is so serious that even the blood bank doesn't have enough blood."

"Don't worry, I'll go over now and leave everything to me."

Jing Rui is already on his way here.

He left everything at the foot of the mountain to his assistants and bodyguards. The most urgent task was to stabilize Qiao Muyuan's emotions.

If something happens to Ji Changmu, he must keep an eye on Qiao Muyuan and not let her do stupid things!

According to the police at the scene, Tong Zhenghai's knife was stabbed into Ji Changmu's heart so fast and so hard that Ji Changmu didn't even have a chance to resist.

If that knife had hit the main artery in Qiao Muyuan's neck, there would have been absolutely no way he could be saved.

Fortunately, no.

If Qiao Muyuan was injured, the whole capital would change.

Jing Rui is also a person who is used to seeing big things. He also has a severe headache now. This Ji Changmu probably owed something to the Qiao family in his previous life, and he will have to use his life to repay it in this life.

Last year, Mr. Xiao Qiao shot him twice and almost killed him. Today, he was still in doubt about his life or death because he was trying to protect Qiao Muyuan.

Jing Rui rubbed his temples and asked the driver to drive faster.

Qiao Muyuan signed several more notices in the hospital. Later, she exhausted all her strength and could not write another word. Her hands were shaking violently, her eyes were dull, and tears were streaming down her face.

When Jing Rui rushed to the hospital, Qiao Muyuan fainted and she could no longer hold on.

She was not in good health today, and she could no longer hold on until now.

The nurse hurriedly sent Qiao Muyuan to the ward to get grape juice.

Jing Rui communicated with the hospital director, who said that the best doctor in Beijing is already here.

Jing Rui nodded to express his understanding.

The dean's meaning is also very clear. If they can't save Ji Changmu, then there is really no way to save him.

The sun did not rise in the capital today, and there was a thin layer of mist everywhere. It was just dawn, and it was the time to wake up in the morning. Birds were flying, and the winter atmosphere was depressed.

Jing Rui stood at the window and looked out at the desolate scenery. He put his hands in his trousers pockets and let out a long breath.

He had already figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing. He had just seen the first scene at the foot of the mountain.

He also learned that this was a premeditated setup and that the entire situation was under Ji Changmu's control. In everything, Ji Changmu had Qiao Muyuan's safety as his first goal.

But Ji Changmu didn't seem to think too much about his own safety.
Chapter completed!