Assistant Wen went in and decisively grasped Ye Yuwei's arm, then asked the nurse to stop drawing blood.

Ye Yuwei has been drawn at least 300 cc of blood now, so she looks pale.

"Madame, why are you doing this?" Assistant Wen had no choice but to say, "why can't you get along with yourself? If you lower your head with the president, some of them will be solved, won't they?"

Ye Yuwei slightly raised the corner of her lips and leaned against the small window to endure dizziness.

"Bow? Assistant Wen, haven't I bowed my head enough times? I have no more dignity to throw on the ground and let him trample on it. " Ye Yuwei's voice is low. In her mind, she has bowed her head over the years and put her dignity at his feet.

Wen assistant slightly, looking at Ye Yuwei to reach out again, hastily stopped her behavior, "madam, I'll help you pay the medical expenses first."

"No, I don't want to owe him anything more." Ye Yuwei stops assistant Wen's kindness, eases her breathing, and then continues to reach out.

Wenzhu said that the president asked me to stop you.

But when he said that, he thought it was a joke.

"Madam, I'll take the money as if I lent it to you. Can you repay it later?" Assistant Wen said in a hurry.

Madam, if you have enough blood for tens of thousands of yuan, I'm afraid you'll lose your life. At that time, the president will really let him be buried with you.

But at this time, I said it was the president's intention. I'm afraid that my wife would not accept the president's kindness even if she sold her blood to death.

That's what the president of his family has done. How far has she been pushed.

Ye Yuwei looks up at the sincere Wen assistant.

"Thank you." Ye Yuwei whispered her thanks, but with gratitude to Wen assistant in her heart, "I'll give you the money as soon as possible."

Assistant Wen breathed a sigh of relief. At least his life was saved.

Wen assistant seems to be afraid of Ye Yuwei's repentance. He goes to help Ye Yuwei pay the hospitalization expenses, and then comes back quickly to help Ye Yuwei get on the bus.

"Madam, I'll see you home first." Assistant Wen started the car and said, thinking silently in his heart that he would tell Uncle Jin to take care of his wife's health. Recently, the president's menopause was advanced and his temper was very unstable.

Home?

Ye Yuwei looks outside, her face is more and more pale, almost transparent under the sunlight, which makes people unreal.

Assistant Wen looks at Ye Yuwei in the rearview mirror and almost blurts out a word for the president.

Ye Yuwei leans her head against the car window and looks at the unknown direction.

"Take me to Zhichun Road. I have a friend over there." Ye Yuwei whispered.

Even though Xiao Yaojing has broken up with her, now she has no one to rely on except Xiao Yaojing.

One of Wen's assistants skidded and almost drove the car to the sidewalk.

He silently prayed for the president in his heart, and was caught on the way to death. This time, he had a premonition that the war between the president and his wife would intensify.

If the lady knows that the president has ruined her best friend's job, then——

Assistant Wen shuddered and didn't dare to think about it.

He felt that it was necessary for him to buy a life insurance or something later.

Ye Yuwei's body also tilted because of his sudden slip. After stabilizing her body, she looked at assistant Wen and asked, "assistant Wen, what's the matter with you?"