The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

“It’s too slow. Give it to me.”Yun Ci took the breathing mask and quickly pulled open the tube, putting it on Jun Duonuan’s mouth.

Then, she grabbed her hand, found the blood vessel, inserted the infusion needle, and quickly adjusted the infusion.

The nurse was dumbfounded by the side.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital. Jun Duonuan was sent to the emergency room, and Yun Ci went to the window to register to pay.

The doctor looked for her. “Are you her classmate? Help me contact her family.”

Yun Ci got Jun Donuan’s cell phone, found Nangong MU’s contact information, and gave him a call.

Not long after, Nangong Mu hurried over.

After a preliminary examination, Jun Donuan needed surgery.

At the same time, on the other side.

Jun Xianrong was sitting on the hospital bed, rubbing his temples. A few hours ago, he suddenly fainted in the company.

“I’m really old. My body is no longer useful.”

Jun Siche sat beside the hospital bed with his legs crossed. His posture was elegant and his handsome face was indifferent. “You’re old. Stop messing around. You can leave the company’s matters to me.”

Jun Xianrong glared at him. “I want to rest, but I can’t Stay Idle.”

He thought about it and nodded. “That’s good too. Your brain has recovered. There are some things that I should leave to you. You can go to the company after some time.”

Jun Xizhe lowered his eyes as a response.

“Oh Right.”Jun Xianrong seemed to have thought of something. “Why haven’t you been in contact with that girl from the Ruan family recently?”

Jun Xizhe paused in the act of peeling an apple. There was no emotion in his voice. “What’s there to be in contact with her? She should be... quite busy.”

She had to deal with five men. How could she not be busy?

Jun Xianrong smiled. “Didn’t you have a good relationship with her in the past? Uncle Zou called me and told me that you even accompanied her to participate in school activities.”

”...”

Jun Siche remained silent the whole time, jun Xianrong advised, “That girl is indeed a few years younger than you. Maybe they don’t have anything in common, but you have a marriage contract after all. You should cultivate your relationship. When that girl is older, you will be married.”

Jun Siche turned a deaf ear to him. He directly handed the apple to him and slowly stood up. “You can rest. I’ll go back first.”

Yun Ci and Nangong Mu were outside the operating theater when the nurse suddenly ran out.

“The patient needs a blood transfusion, but the blood bank doesn’t have enough type B blood. It takes time to transport it from another hospital. Our suggestion is to find people with Type B blood in the hospital and ask them to help with the blood transfusion. What do you two think?”

Nangong mu replied, “Use the fastest method.”

Junsi che and uncle Zou left the ward and happened to pass by this side.

“Eh? Isn’t that Miss Yun Ci?”Uncle Zou suddenly said.

Junsi che stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look. It was noisy outside the operating theater. A petite figure was standing outside. When he saw the blood on her hands, Junsi Che’s eyes darkened.

The Nurse’s voice came over.

“Do you need Type B blood?”Uncle Zou looked at Junshi. “Master Che, you have Type B blood.”

Junshi retracted his gaze indifferently. “Let’s go.”

Uncle Zou was still in a daze. “Ah?”

Were they not going to care about him?

“Brother Che!”At this moment, Xia Beiqing rushed over from the corridor. “How is Uncle’s body?”

He was howling so loudly that Yun Ci, who was outside the operating theater, turned his head and happened to see Jun Si che and uncle Zou.

“Eh? Isn’t that sister-in-law?”Xia Beiqing also noticed Yun ci and ran towards her. “Sister-in-law, why are you here? Why are you covered in blood? Are You Alright? !”