Chapter 110: Disgust to This Extent
who is your true target Or perhaps there is someone else...""Yihuan!" Huo Chenxi said in a low, husky voice.He also thought Su He was greedy and materialistic. Now, hearing others speak ill of her, h...Su He apologetically explained to Shen Mu Yin, "Fifth brother, my friend was in a car accident and hospitalized. I have to go see him."
Shen Muyin took her shoes and bent down to help her change them: "It's okay, we can make another appointment next time. Don't worry too much. If you need help, just give us a call."
Su He pursed her lips and nodded, then gratefully glanced at Shen Niannian.
The armored car has arrived. Su He turned around and got in, reporting the First Hospital.
Although she tried her best to control it, the anxiety in her eyes was unconcealable. Seeing this, Dark Guard A immediately drove the car at top speed.
Weekend morning traffic was not as heavy as usual. Agent A, with his excellent driving skills, quickly took them to the First Hospital.
Zhao Binrui was already waiting at the entrance of the emergency room.
He was like an ant on a hot griddle, scurrying back and forth, never lifting his head to glance at the flashing red light above the emergency room entrance.
Seeing Su He come over, he seemed to have found his anchor.
His parents were out of the country due to something, and considering He Lijun's special status, he didn't dare let his relatives know about her accident.
Bewildered, he almost instinctively called Su He for help.
"How is it going" Su He clasped her hands together, interlocking her fingers tightly, trying hard to keep her emotions calm.
Maybe her sixth sense was wrong, this is just an ordinary car accident.
Zhao Binrui thought back to just a moment ago, when the nurse had brought him a consent form for the risky procedure. His fingers, which had finally calmed down after all the commotion, now trembled uncontrollably again.
She was severely injured and lost a lot of blood. When she was carried out of the car, she had already lost consciousness. The doctor said that the success rate of the surgery was less than 20%...
Zhao Binrui's voice grew lower and lower. He looked down at Li Jun, whose hand was still grasped by someone else, as the doctor pushed her into the operating room, blood staining his hand.
The blood had dried, yet it felt like thorns piercing him, causing him agonizing pain.
From a young age, the most frequent refrain he heard was to "be outstanding," to surpass Helen Kwan in every aspect, and strive for the inheritance rights of the Ross Ming Group.
He doesn't like to study, but he's being forced to attend extra classes constantly.
Mingming is only interested in sports, but he is forced to study management.
He poured all his energy into it, but was always outshined by the naturally gifted He Lijun, and was instead criticized for not trying hard enough.
Zhao Binrui felt that he was like a donkey forced to grind the mill, while He Lijun was a carrot dangling in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it.
He even thought about whether his life would be much better if He Lijing disappeared one day.
But when he truly saw He Lili lying on a stretcher, covered in blood and barely breathing, he only felt worry and fear, not the slightest bit of elation.
Just like when he first unexpectedly learned about He Li-jun's pregnancy, his first reaction wasn't to blackmail her with it, but to try every means possible to help her keep it a secret.
Seeing Zhao Binrui with blood on his hands, Su He let out a light sigh: “I’ll get you a cup of hot water.”
Ho Li-Chun is undergoing surgery. In case of any emergency, as a close relative, he has to stay by her side.
Su He took a few disposable hot towels and poured him some hot water.
Zhao Binrui wiped his face and hands clean, and drank some hot water. His emotions finally gradually calmed down.
Su He quietly accompanied him, her expression unchanged.
After a short while, Shen Yueze arrived with his assistant.
He had just finished a surgery and received a message from Su He, rushing over here immediately.
"Fourth Brother!" Su He rushed to her feet. She probably stood up too quickly, because her vision went black for a moment and she swayed. Fortunately, Shen Yueze reacted quickly and grabbed her arm.
She unconsciously reached out to support Shen Yueze's arm, leaving a damp mark from the sweat in her palm on his snowy white doctor's coat.
Shen Yueze gently patted her on the back, silently comforting her.
Upon learning that Shen Yueze was coming, the hospital director, along with a group of management personnel, rushed over after receiving notice.
After some brief pleasantries, Shen Yueze pointed to the operating room door and went straight to the point: "The patient inside is my friend, and I hope I can go in and participate in the surgery."
The director's face showed displeasure: "It is inappropriate, in principle, to have a change of chief surgeon during surgery without prior notice."
Shen Yueze looked thoughtfully at the director, gently hooking his lip: "No need to change the chief surgeon, I'll be his assistant."
The dean looked at Shen Yueze in disbelief.
Even Su He's face showed surprise.
Given Shen Yueze's experience, there are no more than three doctors nationwide who could assist him.
The doctor at the First Hospital obviously doesn't belong to this one-third.
The Dean mumbled, "That's even more inappropriate..."
Just then, the operating room door swung open and a nurse rushed in with an anxious expression: "The patient is bleeding heavily again and needs emergency blood transfusion. Family members, please go and process the paperwork quickly."
I had prepared more than 3000 ml of blood beforehand, but it still wasn't enough.
Zhao Binrui glanced at Su He and hurried to handle the paperwork.
Shen Yueze stopped explaining to the head physician and went straight into the operating room.
Disinfection, change clothes.
Looking at the patient on the bed, who had almost spent half his life battling illness, Shen Yueze glanced at the surgical instruments, a slight smirk playing on his lips beneath the mask.
After a while, the assistant brought by Shen Yueze came out: "Miss Su, Professor Shen invites you in!"
Su He followed the assistant inside and found that the doctor who had previously operated on He Li-jun had been squeezed to the side.
Shen Yueze's assistant handed Su He a box of enoki mushrooms. Su He looked at Shen Yueze, and just one look was enough for him to understand Shen Yueze's meaning.
Without hesitation, she stepped forward and picked up the already sterilized silver needle. She located the acupuncture points precisely and slowly inserted the needle.
On the side, Shen Yueze observed the patient's condition and found the right time to give his assistant a look, continuing with the unfinished surgery.
The previous doctor and assistants, stood anxiously and reluctantly behind him, tiptoeing and stretching their necks to try and see every one of Shen Yueze's movements.
The surgery lasted for seven hours.
Su He's phone rang several times before finally falling silent.
At the entrance of the Huo family cemetery, Huo Chenxi held his phone and listened quietly as a mechanical female voice from the phone spoke in a cold tone.
He has been waiting for five hours.
As night deepened, it was unclear when the raindrops began to fall. They were whipped by the wind and struck my face like sharp pebbles.
Ho Chenxi felt nothing but the sensation of being struck.
My mood shifted from initial nervous anticipation to disappointment and despair, eventually culminating in worry and anxiety.
Over and over again, staring at the "good" she replied in the message, Huo Chenxi smirked wryly.
For five hours, he held back, resisting the urge to text her.
Not until the thought of her accident popped into his head, an idea he couldn't shake off, did he feel compelled to call her repeatedly.
It was not shut down, but it also did not connect.
She has guards arranged by Shen Xingfan around her, as well as people he secretly sent to protect her. There shouldn't be any more accidents.
The only explanation is that she doesn't want to answer his calls.
Just like he used to be.
I've been too busy to answer her calls or reply to her messages.
However, no matter how busy one is, there's always time for a sip of water and a trip to the restroom.
Drinking water and texting, going to the bathroom and making a phone call, how much time is wasted
At the end of the day, I still don't want to take it, unwilling to go back.
He clearly promised to do something, but went back on his word without even saying goodbye.
Does Su He truly despise him to the point of not even giving his grandmother facefragrance, was nearly empty. Aside from the staff in their uniform and a wealthy woman carrying a limited-edition bag, who was enjoying herself at the counter picking out items, there was nothing else...