Su Wenyang was preparing to go out when he received a call from Liao Fei. When he heard the words there, his face turned white, and the mobile phone almost didn't hold.

Liao Fei told him that Yi Tian and Mu Ran had a car accident. Now both people are rescued in the hospital, and Yi Tian's father has also received news that he is on his way to the hospital.

Liao Fei was rushing to the scene of the car accident, but what he said was not very detailed. Su Wenyang didn't chase after him, grabbed the car key and ran to the garage. After a few words, he hung up the phone and took the fastest speed to the hospital. Hurry.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yi Haizhao had arrived. He stood calmly at the door of the operating room, surrounded by many people. There were several doctors alone, and he was standing with Secretary Jiang for decades. Frowning by the window and calling.

Su Wenyang did not dare to bother, and stood aside while the doctors explained the situation to Yi Haizhao.

Yi Tian is not in danger of life. The most serious injury was a big tear in his left leg. The man passed out because of excessive blood loss. Mu Ran's condition was quite serious. He suffered a liver rupture, kidney contusion, severe damage to various organs, extensive alveolar bleeding and rupture. He had respiratory failure when he was sent to the hospital. He would have died on the spot if it had not been blocked by an airbag. .

"From the situation at the scene, the co-pilot's gentleman protected Master Yi Tian sideways when the car collided. He was seriously hit on the waist and abdomen, and the injury was so serious." Someone heard the doctor's words and said in Yi Hai Zhao explained next, paused and continued: "The driver's seat is greeted first. If it weren't for him, the master might ..." He looked at Yi Haizhao's face, and didn't dare to finish.

"No matter what method you use to save this person." Yi Haizhao began.

"The dean has taken someone over." A doctor said beside him, but he dared not give any guarantee.

At this time, Jiang Mi received the phone call, and her expression on the face was very serious. "There was a result there, a deliberate vicious collision. The man who crashed died on the spot, and the license plate was not on the car. He is now checking his identity."

Yi Haizhao's face was so dreary and scary, and his voice sounded like icing, "Let them keep checking!"

Secretary Jiang nodded and hesitated: "The recent movement over the Wu family is not small."

Yi Haizhao sneered, "At this point, I was still thinking about turning over. If this was done by the Wu family, I want them to die without a burial place!"

For a moment everyone was silent and did not dare to speak. Su Wenyang even lightened his breath. After all, people who have gone through years of training are different. Yi Tian is still too young, less than half of the momentum and courage of Yi Haizhao.

When Yi Tian's operation was over, the situation was slightly stable, and Su Wenyang walked over to Yi Haizhao and respectfully called, "Uncle Yi."

Yi Haizhao nodded, and asked the first sentence of Muran.

Su Wenyang didn't dare to hide, but he didn't dare to say it all. He said a few things back and forth. Mu Ran didn't mention the medicine.

Yi Haizhao didn't say anything, just said: "You are here, Yi Tian wakes up and call me. The company's uncle Yi Tian has already dealt with it, you don't need to worry." He then continued: "Yi Tian's mother doesn't know, you don't need to specifically inform, I will tell her naturally when Yi Tian stabilizes."

Su Wenyang nodded, "I see, Uncle Yi."

Yi Haizhao no longer said anything, and left Jiang Hospital with Jiang Mi.

After waiting a few more hours, Yi Tian still didn't wake up. Mu Ran was still undergoing surgery, but he had been in critical condition twice. He Xudong rushed over when he received the news. When he saw Su Wenyang, he panicked and asked, "What's going on?"

Su Wenyang told him things again.

He Xudong heard that there was nothing wrong with Yi Tian, ​​and he let his heart down. When he heard Mu Ran's condition, his face turned white instantly. He made an ugly smile, "Should be able to save it."

Su Wenyang looked at him blankly and replied, "You were in critical condition twice before you came."

He Xudong couldn't say a word for a moment.

It was like an appointment. Just then Xu Ran called and when she was connected, she asked strangely, "Why can't I reach Mu Ran? Yi Tian's phone can't get through." I promised to make a phone call every night. Today I do n’t know why she has been upset since morning. She simply called in advance, but Mu Ran did n’t answer the phone, and Yi Tian could n’t contact her, so she called. It's He Xudong.

He Xudong did not dare to lie to Xu Ran. If Mu Ran could not save him, Xu Ran would know later that Xu Ran would hate him.

"Wife, listen to me, don't panic ..." He Xudong opened his mouth, but Xu Ran didn't say anything quietly.

He Xudong took a deep breath and said, "Yi Tian had a car accident with Mu Ran, and Mu Ran was rescued. The situation is very bad ..."

Still no sound.

Just when He Xudong was anxious, Xu Ran only said: "I'll be right back." Although she had tried to control, He Xudong heard the panic in Xu Ran's voice. He comforted a few words again, but Xu Ran could not listen to him, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Almost at night, Yi Tian woke up first, when Mu Ran had just finished the operation and was sent to the intensive care unit. Although the man was rescued, the doctor said that his situation was not optimistic and he would be in danger due to various complications at any time.

Yi Tian was sitting on the bed, and Su Wenyang did not dare to hide a word. He explained Mu Ran's illness carefully and told him that Mu Ran had been ill twice.

Yi Tian listened silently, there was nothing in his eyes.

After he took the mobile phone and talked to Yi Haizhao, he said to Su Wenyang, "Take me to see Mu Ran." He seemed calm and his voice was stable, but it was this reaction that made He Xudong inexplicable. Heart palpitations.

Su Wenyang hesitated, "Your legs are stitched ..."

Yi Tian no longer spoke, grabbing the cabinet in front of the bed and getting out of bed. Su Wenyang and He Xudong were taken aback by him and quickly stopped him. Yi Tian waved their hands and repeated it calmly again, "Take me to see Mu Ran."

Su Wenyang didn't dare to persuade him anymore, went to a wheelchair and helped Yi Tian up, pushing him to Mu Ran's ward.

Mu Ran was lying in bed, quietly as if falling asleep. His lung function was almost completely lost, and in order to maintain blood oxygen saturation, he had to be on the ventilator every moment.

Yi Tian watched him intently through the glass window, and his expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he wanted to engrave Mu Ran into his heart.

For a while, he reached out his hand against the glass window, his thumb moved slightly, as if stroking Mu Ran's face.

Su Wenyang and He Xudong looked at him and let out his breath, no one dared to speak.

I don't know how long, just when Su Wenyang couldn't help but want to talk to Yi Tian, ​​the nurse in the ward suddenly jumped up and rushed to Mu Ran's bed. She turned her back to the door, and Su Wenyang didn't know what happened.

Within a few seconds, several doctors and nurses ran over the corridor, and in the hurried footsteps, someone could be heard saying "the patient broke his breath", and then a group of people prepared to enter the ward as quickly as possible.

Yi Tian was a little embarrassed when he heard that sentence. He looked at Mu Ran, who was rescued, suddenly, like a mad man, rushed to the glass window and shouted, "Muran!"

He stood up with a lot of strength, but his leg injury caused him to fall immediately. He Xudong and Su Wenyang hurriedly reached out and helped him back. He was still struggling, his voice was already in a crying voice, and he called Mu Ran over and over name.

He struggled so hard that the stitches that had been stitched on his leg cracked again, and his blood was stained red immediately.

There was too much noise here, and doctors and nurses ran over. Yi Tian didn't cooperate at all, and his eyes were blood red, still struggling to move forward. He Xudong and Su Wenyang had no choice but to press him on a wheelchair and ask the doctor to come and give him a sedative.

He was suppressed, but he was still staring at the man in the glass window, tears falling from his face, and he shouted Mu Ran's name one after another, his voice sorrowful and hoarse, almost unbearable.

After he was completely quiet, the doctor and nurse took him back to re-stitch the needle.

The sweat on He Xudong's back had soaked his clothes, and he exhaled heavily. Fuck, since they grew up, he didn't know how many years he had, and he never saw Yi Tian cry again.

He thought about what Yi Tian had just looked like, for a while he was afraid.

If Mu Ran can't live, what will happen to Yi Tian? He Xudong finds himself afraid to think about the answer to this question.