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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1477 Chs

heart rate suddenly rises again

Uncle li was the first to call. He was waiting at the exit, saying that his mother had returned from zürich and was waiting for him at home.

Fu Nanli hung up the call and walked towards the exit.

his phone vibrated again. it was an unfamiliar landline number. he hesitated for a moment before picking it up. a noisy and urgent voice came from the other end."Are you Mr. Fu? There's a girl who fainted here, and she has your contact information on her, so we called you."

Fu Nanli's expression darkened.

"i think she's called wen qiao."

"The location."

the second hospital, No. 46 Qingyang Road.

After hanging up the call, Fu Nanli quickened his pace. At the exit, he saw uncle li waiting for him. Uncle li came up to him with a smile."Madam has been talking about you."

"To the second courtyard."

"The second courtyard? What's wrong with young master?"

"You don't have to follow me. You can go back first."

"Young master, are you not feeling well?" uncle li asked worriedly. We have a doctor at home."

Fu Nanli only swept a cold glance at uncle li, who was following him to the car park. "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Uncle li had been in the fu family for more than twenty years and was the best at reading people. He also understood young master's personality the best. The gloominess that flashed in his eyes meant that he was really unhappy.

He didn't dare to get too entangled.

alright, I'll go back and let Madam know first. I'll wait for you to come back for dinner.

Fu Nanli got into his own Bentley, and the chauffeur drove to the second People's Hospital according to the address.

The rain outside was heavy, and the windshield wipers moved frequently. The man in the back seat was frowning.

In the emergency operating room of the second hospital, the two doctors were at a loss. A pacemaker was used, and the heart stopped trembling was also used. After a series of examinations, they could not find the cause of the illness. The blood test showed that he had not taken any drugs that caused heart cramps.

It was an inexplicable fainting and unconsciousness.

At the current stage of medicine, it seemed that there was no way to explain her symptoms.

Several elite doctors from the cardiology department and the neurosurgery department had entered the operating room. Zhuang Yan's heart was in his throat as the group of doctors entered and left.

The car stopped at the entrance of the emergency room. The rain was heavy, so Fu Nanli immediately opened the car door and got out. The chauffeur hurriedly picked up the umbrella beside him. young master, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella, umbrella ...

The tall figure had already entered the emergency room.

The suit that Fu Nanli was wearing had a large wet stain on it, causing the color to darken. At the information desk, he asked a few questions, and a young nurse personally led him up to the third floor. At the entrance of the emergency room, he saw the boy named Zhuang Yan.

He again.

His face turned even gloomier.

He was wearing a formal suit, but he didn't have time to take off the flight badge on his chest. When Zhuang Yan saw it, he was even more flustered.

It was really the young master of the fu family who worked at the airline.

How did Wen Qiao get involved with him?

Even if she was still in the Wen family, it was impossible for her to get close to the fu family. Moreover, Wen Qiao was now living in the commoner's class and the fu family should be an unattainable social circle that she looked up to.

What exactly happened in between?

In fact, Fu Nanli was even her emergency contact, and she even had his contact number with her.

Zhuang Yan's face was pale.

In the operating theater, the patient's heart rate, which had dropped to 40, suddenly rose to 60, then 70 without any warning.

A normal adult's heart rate was between 60 to 100, but she suddenly returned to normal. The water vapor in the oxygen mask gradually increased, and her breathing went from weak to strong.