My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 300: 300: Shaved head goes online, the truth

Chapter 300 300: Shaved head goes online, the truth of the car accident is revealed (two more)

The wind rose in the night, and in the middle of the night, the dark clouds closed and the sky was dim.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

Shi Jin opened his eyes, took the phone and got up, tucked in the corner, and went outside to answer the room.

"Hey."

The strange number, over there, is the strange female voice.

The tone is very urgent: "Hello Mr. Shi, I am Xie Dang's agent Song Jing. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Shi Jin turned on the light of the corridor, he leaned against the wall, lowered his voice, lowered his eyes, and frowned slightly: "Miss Song, is there something wrong?"

Song Jing spoke quickly, with a sincere meaning: "Sheng Sheng's cell phone is off. Can she answer the phone?"

She turned off her cell phone before going to bed, which made it impossible to get through.

Shi Jin looked at the time and it was almost zero.

He asked: "Can you tell me what happened first?"

Song Jing briefly described the situation: "Xie Dang had a car accident and is now in the hospital. Master Xie's signing is not very good. I'm afraid that the old man has something to do, but I can't persuade him. A trip? "

Shi Jinmeiyu slightly twisted: "The situation is serious?"

Song Jing said dignifiedly: "Not very good, still doing craniotomy."

"We will arrive in half an hour."

Hanging up the phone, Shi Jin returned to the room, pressed the small lamp on the bedside, and leaned over to wake Jiang Jiusheng.

"Sheng Sheng."

He lowered his body and whispered in her ear: "Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng opened his eyes and just woke up, his eyes staring: "Huh?"

"We go to the hospital."

She was sober and sat up: "What's wrong?"

Shi Jin said: "Xie Dang has a car accident."

Half an hour later, Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng arrived at Tianbei Hospital.

The lights outside the operating room were on. Song Jing stood at the door, staring at the lights stupefiedly. There was still blood on his coat. Xie Muzhou was sitting on the chair beside him, in a trance.

Approaching, in addition to the pungent smell of medicine, there is a touch of **** gas.

Song Jing looked up: "Come."

Jiang Jiusheng stepped forward: "How is the situation?"

Song Jing shook his head, his face was still stained with blood, and he had no time to clean it up. The whole person was bloodied and very embarrassed, saying: "I don't know yet, the operation is not over yet."

Shi Jin stood behind Jiang Jiusheng and asked, "Has the police been called?"

"Already called the police." Song Jing saw the scene with his own eyes, and his face was very poor. He hasn't eased up until now. "But the lane where Xie Dang stopped is remote and may not have a camera."

Because it is a public figure, afraid of having paparazzi to follow, Xie Dang deliberately parked the car in a remote alley. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

Jiang Jiusheng sat next to Xie Muzhou: "Teacher."

For comfort, I don't know how to say it. She was equally uneasy and sweaty.

"Sheng Sheng," Xie Muzhou raised his head, his eyes flushed, "We swing him ..." He choked his throat, "What should I do if something goes wrong?"

He is just such a baby son, he is always old, and Xie Dang is his life.

Jiang Jiusheng covered the blanket brought by the nurse on the old man's lap: "It will be fine."

Xie Muzhou nodded and said that there would be nothing wrong, saying that his family was a big family, and when he was a child, he went to heaven and went to planes to blow up bridges.

The operation lasted more than five hours.

At about five in the morning, the lights in the operating room were dimmed, the door opened, and Director Zhao of Brain Surgery came out.

Xie Muzhou leaned on a cane and got up sharply, shaking his body a few times: "Doctor, how is my son?"

Director Zhao first said the word ‘rest assured’ before explaining: “The situation has stabilized, and follow-up observation is needed. There will be no major problems if you regain consciousness within 72 hours.”

If you do n’t regain consciousness ...

Director Zhao knew that the old man was not at ease, so he reassured him again: "Generally they can wake up."

Xie Muzhou rested a little: "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome." Director Zhao then looked at Shi Jin who had been standing behind Jiang Jiusheng. "Does Dr. Shi know the patient?"

Shi Jin said: "Is a family member."

Director Zhao understood that when doctors in cardiac surgery said so, naturally they should take good care of it.

After the operation, Xie Dang turned to the intensive care unit. In fact, the situation was not too bad. Director Zhao specially asked people to turn around and told the doctors and nurses on duty in the department to watch carefully.

At this time, the sky turned white, and the window was already shimmering.

Jiang Jiusheng was afraid that the elderly would not be able to withstand the human body, and persuaded: "Teacher, Shi Jin and I are guarding here, you go and have a rest."

Xie Muzhou shook his head and went to the intensive care unit on crutches: "I'll go and see Dangdang."

No one fell asleep overnight.

At 9 o'clock the next morning, Shi Jin had surgery and returned to cardiac surgery.

Around 9:30, Huo Yining came over for Xie Dang's case. Xie Muzhou is getting older, and Jiang Jiusheng is afraid that he can't carry it, so he kicks him away. Only she and Xie Dang's agent Song Jing are here.

"There is no camera in the alley, there are obvious signs of acceleration on the road, and it should not be an ordinary escape."

It is not an ordinary escape, it may be murder.

Huo Yining added: "In addition, Xie Dang was heard by the camera at the door of Jiuxuan, and there were individuals with him at the time."

Speaking of which, Song Jing suddenly remembered: "I forgot." Her expression changed suddenly, "there is also the vice president of the support committee."

When she saw Xie Dang, he was lying in the blood, with blood all over his head and face, and the whole person was scared out of his body. After a busy night, Xie Dang has not escaped danger, and she completely forgot There is also a fellow.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at Song Jing: "Mobao?"

She nodded: "Yes, half an hour before the accident, she was still with Xie Dang." She tried to recall, "I panicked at the time, didn't pay attention so much, but I didn't see her at the scene."

Where did that person go?

Huo Yining said: "In addition to Xie Dang's blood stains, the second person's blood stains were also detected, which should be her." Asked Song Jing, "Is there anything abnormal when you arrive?"

Song Jing thought quietly: "I saw Xie Dang lying there, the ground was covered with blood, and the door was open." She stopped and thought for a while, "Yes, there are three bricks on the ground. There is blood too. "

"The blood on the bricks is not Xie Dang. If I am not wrong, the bricks should be the weapon that attacked Xie Dang's friend, and the amount of bleeding is not small. I'm afraid," Huo Yining paused. " There are many evils. "

Jiang Jiusheng was in a cold sweat, sitting there without saying a word.

At 12 noon, Shi Jin's operation was over, and he was connected to Huo Yining before returning to the office. Jiang Jiusheng sat on a chair. If he thought about it, his face was not very good. The lunch box was placed on the table without moving his mouth.

As he walked over, she didn't notice it.

"Don't panic."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up.

Shi Jin held her hand: "She is not dead." He explained, "If you die, there is no need to take people away." So far no body has been found, so Tan Mobao is likely to be alive.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't frown, and scowled: "Mo Bao must have witnessed the scene, they will kill people."

She could also guess a few points, probably it was too late to kill and kill, and someone came, so, instead of seeking the second, the people were taken away.

Talking about Mobao's serious injury, the other party started to kill again, no matter how bad it was.

Jiang Jiusheng came out with a cold sweat, a little chilly, and leaned back on Jin Shi, his face chugging.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go find it." Shi Jin bent down, put her in her arms, and whispered, "I will find it for you, I will find it."

Xie Dang was in a coma for a whole day and night, still no signs of awakening.

Xie Dang ’s old father Xie Muzhou, Master Xie, was anxious, eating badly, and could n’t sleep well. He stayed in the ward every day and called a doctor from time to time. When Xie Dang lay there motionless, with a tube in his body, he was afraid Too bad, haunting the doctor not to let go, crying and asking the doctor to save his baby son.

Director Zhao of Brain Surgery told him that he would talk more to the patient, stimulate his consciousness, and wake up faster.

The next morning, Xie Muzhou also brought Tangyuan, and if he couldn't enter the ward, he tied it to the door and sat inside to talk to Xie Dang.

"Wandering."

Xie Muzhou red eyes, sitting on the bedside in sterile clothes: "Why don't you wake up."

Xie Dang lay there with no response. He wore an oxygen mask and his head was covered with a layer of gauze. His face was as white as gauze, and the monitoring instruments next to him dripped.

"You quickly open your eyes and look at my haggard face. Your father is about to die. You are still sleeping without conscience!"

"If you don't open your eyes again, your father will kick your legs." When it comes to moving, Xie Muzhou choked, so miserable, "I'm so old, you scare me, you say me It's not easy to get old and have children, just like you, a single seedling, do you have the heart to make me old and miserable? "

Xie Muzhou really cried: "If you have a length of three and two short, how can I live alone as an old man and a dog."

The dog at the door: "Oh!" How to live!

The person on the bed still didn't respond, and the fingernails didn't move.

Xie Muzhou was uncomfortable with hot eyes: "You open your eyes and see, my hair is completely white, and I will go out with you later, maybe I will be regarded as your grandfather."

He was already old, and he was scared by this kid to be ten years old one day. When he was well, he had to kick a few feet ... Let's just forget it.

Xie Muzhou cried and said, "Dead boy, wake up quickly." If he didn't wake up, he would cry!

Xie Dang still did not respond.

Master Xie Muzhou is right: "Tangyuan, I'll call you to sing brother, and tell him to hurry up."

Tang Yuan squatted outside the door and immediately shouted, "Aw!"

Afraid of not hearing it, he cried out again with his throat: "Aw!"

Dang, woo woo ...

Tangyuan is so hungry!

Master Xie Muzhou held Xie Dang's hand in tears, tears in his nose: "Look, Tangyuan has no strength, because you are lying here, I haven't given Tangyuan dog food for a few meals. , Just threw two buns to it, you hurry up and feed the dog, or the dumplings will be starved to death. "

"Oh!"

Dangge!

"Oh!"

Tangyuan is going to be hungry and thin!

Outside the door, Jiang Jiusheng and Yuwen Charge came together, and Tangyuan wailed horribly, trying to attract attention, and it was best to give it a bun or something.

"Take you to dinner later." Jiang Jiusheng patted Tangyuan's head and entered the ward.

Ooo ... Or Shengsheng is the best!

Tang Yuan was so moved that she cried.

"Teacher, you go to dinner first. I'm here to stay."

Xie Muzhou said yes, he still had to eat, otherwise his baby son would not fall, he would fall down.

Yuwen charged stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at Xie Dang in the hospital bed, stared at it for a moment, and threw out the sentence abruptly: "It's ugly, his hair is shaved."

Xie Muzhou was about to draw back his hand and suddenly stood stunned, looking down at Xie Dang's fingernails.

Quivered slightly.

Shivering again.

"Move, move!" Xie Muzhou's tears came out in excitement, and shouted, "Doctor, doctor! Come on, my house woke up!"

Jiang Jiusheng pressed the caller on the hospital bed and looked at Xie Dang. His eyelashes trembled. He slowly opened a slit, squinted, and closed it again.

Xie Muzhou was ecstatic, lying on the head of the bed and leaning his face away: "Dang, it's me, your father."

Xie Dang was wearing an oxygen mask and seemed to want to say something. He reached out and pulled the oxygen mask.

It's impossible to say, Xie Muzhou quickly held his hand and leaned over to listen: "What do you want to say? What do you want to say, swing?"

He moved his mouth one by one.

Xie Muzhou didn't hear clearly, and moved closer: "What are you talking about?"

Xie Dang rolled his eyes, his hoarse voice squeezed out of his chest, and he gritted his teeth: "Who, shave, I, I, head, hair!"

(End of this chapter)