Xu Rubao tugged at her arm, "No...don't worry Grandpa, call an ambulance..."
After saying this, Xu Rubao could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.
Xu Ziqing had never dealt with anything like this before. Seeing that Xu Rubao didn't react, she patted her face, "Hey... what are you doing? I... I don't know how to handle this..."
She called out several times, but Xu Rubao remained unresponsive, as if she were dead.
Xu Ziqing watched as more and more blood flowed from her face. Would she die if this continued?
She quickly pulled out her phone—yes, to call an ambulance…
In her panic, Xu Ziqing couldn't tell where she had put her phone or why it wasn't in her bag.
Just then, a cell phone rang.
Hearing the ringtone, Xu Ziqing took the phone out of Xu Rubao's pocket.
She saw that it was Lu Jingheng calling. Yes, she didn't want to tell her grandfather. She worked for Lu Jingheng, so he had no reason not to care.
Xu Ziqing quickly answered the phone, "Hello...come over quickly, Xu Rubao is going to die."
Seeing that Xu Rubao was not in the study, Lu Jingheng wanted to call her to ask if she had already left.
As soon as the call connected, I heard an anxious voice.
His brow furrowed, and his hand unconsciously tightened around his phone. "Who are you? What happened to Xu Rubao?"
"I'm Xu Ziqing. She...she's at the fruit street near our house. Somehow, she got injured. She's bleeding a lot from her head and has passed out. I don't know if she's dead or not. She won't let me tell Grandpa. I...I was just about to call an ambulance when...my phone is gone. It's so scary..."
As Xu Ziqing spoke, her hands trembled as she looked at the blood stained with Xu Rubao's.
When Lu Jingheng heard that she had lost a lot of blood and it was still unknown whether she had died, his face turned extremely cold.
"You stay here and stay with her, I'll arrange an ambulance."
After saying that, Lu Jingheng immediately dialed the hospital and asked someone to rush over as quickly as possible.
He glanced at the location of the Xu family again; it would take at least ten minutes to get there from here.
As soon as Madam Lu came out, she saw her son looking anxious to leave.
She was a little annoyed. "Aheng, where do you want to go? Grandma will be out soon, and we'll cut the cake in a bit."
"Mom, I've already celebrated Grandma's birthday, so I won't cut the cake. I have something urgent to take care of."
As Lu Jingheng spoke, he walked, and by the time he finished speaking, he had already reached the front door.
Mrs. Lu sighed. What was going on? What could be more important than her grandmother's birthday?
Lu Jingheng drove his car, running several red lights along the way. When he arrived at the fruit street near the Xu family's house, he saw a group of people gathered in the distance.
He stopped the car, ran over, and saw that Xu Rubao's head was covered in blood.
In that instant, he felt as if his heart had stopped beating.
What if something really happens to her? It seems like there are so many things he hasn't done yet, so many things he hasn't said to her.
He reached out his hand, and Mr. Lu, who was always calm and composed in the business world, was now trembling.
He checked her breathing; she was still breathing, she was still alive.
Lu Jingheng breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Xu Rubao, you signed a contract. You dare to try and die?"
Lu Jingheng helped her up, glanced at Xu Ziqing, and said, "Go open the car door."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the ambulance arrived.
The doctor took out a stretcher. "Put the patient here."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
