Di Shijing frowned when he saw this scene from the side.
Fu Sichen's weak appearance really makes people feel as if he is no longer breathing...
After Emperor Shijing saw him, he couldn't help but raise his hand to feel his breath.
Breathing is very weak!
Nan Zhiyi saw it, but she didn't say anything. She just kept moving and quickly dropped silver needles on Fu Sichen.
Fu Sichen's most serious situation right now is that the cold poison has invaded his limbs and bones. His hands and feet are probably numb from the cold and he can't feel any pain.
I am currently taking a medicinal bath to ward off the cold. When my body warms up, I am afraid that I will be tortured by pain for half my life.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Nan Zhiyi finally breathed out after finishing the injection.
Vincent had been supporting Fu Sichen by his side. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked, "Miss Zhiyi, my CEO..."
Nan Zhiyi frowned, "I don't know what will happen. In these years, I have never seen his cold poison attack to this extent. He actually went into the water to find someone?"
Although he was wearing a rescue suit, the sea water was still cold after all.
That kind of chill can seep through clothes and aggravate his cold attack.
Nan Zhiyi couldn't imagine how he endured the pain and went to find someone!
This is purely life-threatening!
After hearing this, Vincent felt his heart heavy.
He hadn't had much rest in the past few days, and his face was full of fatigue, but he was still better than Fu Sichen.
His voice was also a little hoarse, "He wants to find Miss Wen so much that he is desperate!"
Nan Zhiyi naturally knew this, but still sighed.
In the past two days, while waiting, she also understood the current situation.
After salvaging for so many days, Xinning was afraid... that she wouldn't be able to come back!
"What is this? That couple surnamed Wen is really hateful. They are such good people. Why do they want to destroy other people's happiness?"
Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Fu Sichen and Wen Xinning were both her friends. The latter finally cured the virus in his body, gave birth to little An'an, and was about to get a marriage certificate, but ended up killing such a heartless person.
Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyi couldn't suppress her anger and couldn't help asking Vincent, "Where are that couple now?"
When Vincent heard her mention it, his face showed a coldness, "Locked up."
Before Miss Wen finds them, she will not let them go easily, nor will she let them die easily.
The "good days" of Wen Hong and his wife have just begun!
Emperor Shijing couldn't see that his wife was angry, so he quickly came over and comforted her softly, "Don't be angry. For now, save the people first. Think about it, is there anything else that needs to be prepared?"
Nan Zhiyi was comforted by him and calmed down quickly.
Indeed, let Fu Sichen be out of danger first.
After taking a deep breath, Nan Zhiyi said: "We have to ask the hospital to help us prepare the operating room. I'm worried that there will be an emergency..."
After hearing this, Emperor Shijing said without saying a word: "Okay, I'll let Zhou Yi make arrangements."
Then, he glanced at Zhou Yi behind him.
The Zhouyi meeting immediately resolved the matter.
After people leave, what follows is a long wait.
After a full hour of medicinal bathing, Fu Sichen, who had fallen into coma, finally made some movement.
Just as Nan Zhiyi expected, after the chill on his body was dispelled, severe pain began to spread.
The clear perception almost tortured him so much that he couldn't bear the pain.
The other person was still in a coma, but his painful screams came out of his throat like a trapped animal.
Moreover, his already pale face became even more ugly.
Vincent was scared to see it!
He hurriedly called Nan Zhiyi, "Miss Zhiyi?"
Nan Zhiyi was already checking Fu Sichen's condition, and found that his heartbeat and pulse were actually weakening!
Nan Zhiyi's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly pulled out the needle as quickly as possible. At the same time, she told the medical staff next to her, "Get ready to send him in for emergency treatment."
The medical staff did not dare to neglect and hurriedly pushed the bed over.
Ten minutes later, Fu Sichen was sent to the emergency room...
Outside the corridor, the atmosphere was terrifyingly tense.
Vincent froze in place, not knowing how to react!
Judging from Miss Zhiyi's expression just now, it seems that his president will die?
There was a lump in his throat.
Miss Wen hasn't been found yet, is something going to happen to the CEO again?
Zhou Yi had a pretty good relationship with him. Seeing him like this, he couldn't bear it, so he came over and patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Please sit for a while. You are quite tired these days. I will leave the rest to the young lady. She will definitely I can save you Mr. Fu."
Vincent was pushed into a chair and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Di Shijing glanced at him and spoke in a calm tone: "Fu Sichen is already like this. He doesn't know when he will wake up again. I think even if he is rescued, he will not be able to get off the ground in a short time. Currently, he can preside over As for the overall situation, it’s up to you!
The matter of finding someone still needs to continue! Manpower deployment, people from the Imperial Alliance can help you. The Fu Group has contacted Jiang Mojue to handle the matter. Aunt Kalia will also help with the treatment... The senior senior brother and third senior sister who are knowledgeable have already helped with treatment. Come over with the cold poison medicine.
Fu Sichen won't die, don't look like the sky is falling! "
