The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 929 Uncle Fu the next morning.

The sunlight refracted in and shone into the white ward, lighting up a bunch of Phalaenopsis in the blue and white porcelain.

Leng Mohan's face was pale, he was wearing white ward clothes, lying on the hospital bed, although he was slightly haggard, he still showed his unstoppable aura, throughout the night, there were white figures everywhere, and there were scalpels colliding with each other The sound brought his sister away from his nightmare, which lasted until this morning, until the bird chirped on the branch, he felt the solidity of life, and fell into a deep sleep...

A thin sobbing sound sounded very carefully in this ward.

Leng Mohan's eyes fluttered slightly, he, who was always alert, felt the atmosphere around him was different, he took a deep breath in his chest, and finally opened his eyes slowly...

A gentle figure blocked the white sunlight, but couldn't see her face clearly.

Leng Mohan swallowed slightly in his thirsty throat, and after concentrating for a while, blinked his tired eyes, opened his eyelids, and looked at the person in front of him with a little peripheral vision.

Xiaorou was wearing a blue short skirt and dress, a white wool thin coat, and a ponytail. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, crying and wiping her tears with a small white handkerchief, her eyes were swollen like peaches. Occasionally, I couldn't help but cry softly because of distress, and tears fell one by one.

Leng Mohan felt weak again, opened his eyes a little, and wanted to call her, but found pain in many parts of his body, which made him tighten his throat and take a deep breath.

Xiaorou raised her head in surprise for a moment, and looked at Leng Mohan who was lying on the bed and had already woken up. She immediately put her hands on the side of the bed, and cried out nervously, "Vice President Leng, you...are you awake?"

The pain struck again.

Leng Mohan's face paled in an instant, he couldn't help pressing his chest tightly, panting heavily...

Seeing him so uncomfortable, Xiaorou wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. She just sat on the edge of the bed, crying stupidly, wiping her tears with the back of her hand, and there were many stewed food from her parents beside her. Bu Tang, but she just walked into the ward, seeing Leng Mohan like this, she couldn't take it anymore, she has been crying all the way since early in the morning...

Leng Mohan turned his head, and looked at her with a little nervousness and distress, crying so distressedly, his heart was slightly warm, and he looked at her so haggardly, never had a woman do this for herself. cried like...

Xiao Rou quickly wiped away her tears, tried hard to put away her emotions, and then turned to look at him, showing a little tenderness in her honesty, and asked nervously and softly: "Vice President Leng, where are you still?" Uncomfortable? I heard from Kexin that you were injured last night, so I asked my parents to cook our century-old ginseng soup for you! But it will take a long time, it will be cured in the morning, so I came !"

Listening to Leng Mohan's haggard face, he gave a slightly painful smile and looked at her. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He pressed lightly on the chest again, and then he fully regained consciousness. He remembered that his sister was still there last night. In the operating room, his eyes rolled quickly, and he called out distressedly: "Wanqing! Wanqing..."

After he finished speaking, he was immediately worried about his sister's situation. Without further ado, he endured the pain, lifted the quilt, and wanted to go barefoot to find his sister...

"Hey, be careful, you just finished the operation, don't walk around!" Xiaorou immediately stepped forward, helped his arm, and said nervously, "Your sister is fine! It's fine! I just went to see her this morning." Pass!"

Leng Mohan panted heavily, glanced at Xiaorou nervously, but still struggled in disbelief, and walked out barefoot...

Zhuang Haoran, Su Luoheng, Lin Chuya, Cao Yingjie and others just came from the ward over there, but when they saw that Leng Mohan had walked out of the ward in a hurry, pushing forward with the pain in his body, they were shocked immediately, and hurried over , supported his body heavily, and said anxiously: "Hey, what are you doing here? The operation has just finished not long ago!"

"I'm going to see Wanqing..." Leng Mohan put his hands on his chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to see my sister..."

"Okay, okay, go and have a look! Don't worry! She's fine!" Zhuang Haoran immediately supported the other side of his body, and together with Xiaorou, he walked forward, saying, "Wanqing is right in front of you." The intensive care unit! Fortunately, when the doctor rescued him, his life was no longer in danger!"

Hearing these words, Leng Mohan's heart inexplicably ached even more, and even his eyes filled with tears, he looked at Zhuang Haoran and asked heavily: "Then what is her specific situation? What about her body, bones, and other conditions?"

"..." Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while, and then said: "Let's go and have a look first! Let's go!"

"That's right! Let's see first!" Lin Chuya and the others hurriedly said, "Last night was really a thrilling scene. The best doctors in the country have all come!!"

Leng Mohan didn't speak, just walked forward quickly, the wound in his heart was in pain, but he didn't care, his eyes were full of tears of missing his sister, feeling sorry for her, and finally saw that the intensive care unit was in the hospital. In front, the white glass window was separated by a layer of vague and unknown thoughts, exuding a heavy breath. He immediately walked a little faster, came to the transparent glass mirror, and gently opened it through the nurse inside. Through the white bed curtain, I saw a girl, wearing a white ward gown, with a pale face and a white gauze wrapped around her forehead, lying on the white mattress in the middle of the precision instruments on the left and right sides, with a mask between her mouth and her back. On the back, between the fingertips of both hands, anti-bacterial gauze was tied, and electronic knee pads were added to the feet, and the instruments on it kept flashing red lights and certain data...

Two special guards were standing aside, silently asking her to inject medicine...

Leng Mohan looked at this scene, his eyes turned red no matter how intensely, his hands were propped on the transparent glass surface, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak, when he saw his sister drooping her eyes, she was as cute as she was when she was a child, and after many years, she fell in love with her. Seeing my younger sister, she has become so aggressive and powerful due to the vicissitudes of time, and she has never been vulnerable. When she came back from the United States, she ended her clinic business in such a silent manner, and came back very quickly without stopping. 1 Minutes, do things for yourself...

Sometimes I see her sitting in front of the computer late at night, studying the pictures, and I can understand her determination for her brother. This time, she was not tortured to extract a confession, but she also had the determination to die. , How painful should it be?

Leng Mohan's face began to twitch violently, and he stared at his younger sister with painful eyes, realizing that the two brothers and sisters are not very good at talking, and they are often not good at expressing how subtle and ordinary emotions are in the world... He panted heavily and shook his head. Pressing against the transparent glass, tears finally slipped from his eyes tremblingly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, but let the suffocating feeling strangle himself to death.

Zhuang Haoran and Su Luoheng couldn't help holding his shoulders distressedly, and they all panted heavily.

Xiaorou also felt so distressed that tears fell down.

Xiao Tong and Mei Ling came from the dean's room just now, and saw Leng Mohan, who has always been extremely determined, standing so alone outside the glass window, weeping with self-blame and distress, their eyes turned red, and they lowered their heads in silence. crying.

Jiang Cheng, Xiao Yan and others also appeared slowly, standing outside the ward, looking at Leng Mohan with distress.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Leng Mohan, and first opened his mouth to explain heavily: "Wanqing's body has been seriously injured in many places, the most important thing is the scapula of the back shoulder, the joints of both hands and feet were broken, and even the meridians of the right hand were broken, and more The frightening thing is that when Wanqing's hands and feet were broken, she was also bled out, causing the bone nerves to shrink due to ischemia..."

Leng Mohan listened to this in silence, his eyes trembling slightly with grief and indignation.

Zhuang Haoran continued: "Fortunately, he is Master Su's mentor and friend. He is the best professor of orthopedics in China. He first connected with the American orthopedic surgeon I am affiliated with, and reached an agreement in the connection meeting. First, he passed the instrument. Covering Wanqing's joints with simulated nerves to stimulate her brain to regain consciousness, and then urgently performed operations such as rear shoulder bone replacement last night, and the operation went very smoothly. She is currently in a stable condition. The professor of orthopedics has already arrived from the United States in a private plane after last night's operation, and is preparing to perform bone connection and other operations for Wanqing! It's just because the bone nerves take some time, and through physical stimulation such as drugs, they may recover quickly Faster!! And at this time, the acupuncture and moxibustion of Boyi just come in handy, because it is a well-known technique both at home and abroad to stimulate the recovery of the nervous system through acupuncture. Come to assist the professors to complete the operation together!"

Hearing this, Leng Mohan finally turned his head a little excitedly, his eyes trembling with tears again, and said eagerly: "You mean...Wanqing...she might recover?"

Zhuang Haoran immediately nodded heavily, then heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile; "Of course! All the doctors are very confident. Boyi, Young Master Su, and the third son of the Han family have already started to prepare acupuncture for her. Don't worry, don't worry. Whatever happens, we will work together with you to resolve this matter! Regardless of whether the family is bankrupt or not, I will definitely let Wanqing recover! She is your sister, that is, my sister!"

"Yes!!" Su Luoheng and the others immediately smiled at him with comfort and encouragement and said, "Don't worry!! You still have us!! Your business is our business!! We will definitely work hard to make her body recover as soon as possible. Recovery!!"

Leng Mohan looked gratefully at Nengzhuang Haoran and the others, his heart warmed up, maybe his life has been ups and downs for many years, and his brother has given and cherished him so much, so he has never been lonely...

Xiaorou stood aside, feeling warm in her heart, and continued to cry.

Zhuang Haoran took a look at Xiaorou, then immediately looked at Leng Mohan and said with a smile; "It's rare for Xiaorou, when Wanqing bled profusely this morning, she just happened to match Wanqing's blood type, and she transfused a lot of blood for Wanqing..."

Leng Mohan looked at Xiaorou with a little excitement.

Hearing this, Xiaorou's eyes turned red immediately, and while wiping her tears, she shook her head in such a foolish way, and said nervously: "It's nothing, it's just a little blood transfusion, even if it's not for Wanqing, it's for Wanqing." Mosquitoes ate it!"

puff!

Although they were all heavy, they couldn't help but smile when they heard this.

Leng Mohan looked at Xiaorou deeply, no wonder she could see that her usually pink face was a little pale at the moment.

At this time, Su Ruiqi was also wearing a white doctor's gown, and walked over with Boyi smiling, knowing that everyone was uncomfortable, but still trying to ease the atmosphere, he said with a smile: "Why are you talking so happily?"

Leng Mohan immediately raised his head, and looked at Su Ruiqi with gratitude and eagerness. Knowing about Wanqing, he did his best...

Su Ruiqi didn't wait for Leng Mohan to open his mouth, so he laughed. The one who walked up to him was honest and sincere, and even said with a little promise: "Don't worry!! We will do our best for your sister's matter! We will do our best!" Let her be fine!"

"..." Hearing these words, Leng Mohan felt warm again, and nodded slightly.

"It's you..." Su Ruiqi looked at Leng Mohan, and said with a tone of exclamation; "Fortunately, I found it in time yesterday, knowing that the bullet was poisonous, but it missed the heart. There was no danger. When I operated on you, I was actually under pressure... I just said I wanted to come and see you, but you stood up regardless of your injuries. In the eyes of the doctor, this kind of patient would be scolded!! Hurry up!! Lie down on the bed, the wound is probably open again gone."

"Yes, yes, yes! Hurry...quick...go back and lie down..." Xiaorou immediately said nervously while supporting Leng Mohan.

Everyone smiled and looked at her with a strange expression.

Xiaorou also realized that everyone was looking at her, her face turned red, she immediately let go of Leng Mohan's hands, lowered her head, and said, "I... I... I'm just... nervous..."

"I know!" Su Ruiqi laughed for a moment, bent over to look at her, and said teasingly, "You're just so nervous about your vice president Leng! Afraid that he's dead, your eyes are crying like peaches! How ugly!"

As soon as Xiao Rou heard this, she immediately showed a silly face, her eyes widened, her face turned red, and she immediately said: "I...I...I'll go back to the ward first, and give Vice President Leng some hot soup!"

After she finished speaking, she walked forward blushing quickly.

Everyone looked at her like this and couldn't help laughing.

Leng Mohan also turned his head gently, looking at Xiaorou's gentle back as she walked forward quickly, and couldn't help but smile...

***

Outside the hospital, the weather was so hot that the fountain was shining brightly, which was very eye-catching.

Suddenly, a white but somewhat dirty electric car drove up ahead. There was a girl, about 23 years old, wearing a blue and white plaid short-sleeved shirt, black shorts, and a black helmet, driving the electric car familiarly. Stopping at the fountain of the hospital, while loosening the helmet, he said to the 90-year-old man behind him: "Fubo!! We're here! Come down!!"

"Okay!!" A 90-year-old man, dressed in thin Chinese clothes, dressed as a doctor, with a medicine box in his hand, got out of the car so tough, with piercing eyes! !

"Go!!" The girl led the old man to the hospital like that! !

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