When I received the news, I was already driving on the road.

Jian Yan was in a serious car accident on the way home and was seriously injured and sent to the hospital.

Upon hearing the news, the phone in the hand of Xuyou fell off.

Endless worries and helplessness were like waves that made her eyes dark in an instant. She gritted her teeth in hiding, suppressed her surging emotions, and rushed to the hospital as fast as possible.

The operation lasted for more than eight hours, from afternoon to late at night, every minute and second she waited, her whole heart was gnawed by sadness. She didn't know how to notify Jian Yan's family of this news, and she didn't know what the doctor would bring when the surgical door was pushed open.

Finally, the red light went out and the doctor pushed the door and walked out.

Make a vow quickly forward, open your mouth slightly, but the words you want to ask are stuck in your throat. The doctor understands her worries and said, "The operation is very successful, but the patient is seriously injured. In addition to multiple fractures, there are also intracranial hemorrhage, which is likely..."

The heart of Wishing shivered suddenly, "What may be?"

The doctor sighed, "It may be difficult to wake up again."

Xu You's feet became weak and he almost fainted. Fortunately, Xiao Zui and A Chen supported her in time. She knew very well that the doctor's words "It may be difficult to wake up" Jian Yan would become a vegetable.

"Mr. Xu, you must hold on. Miss Jian will definitely be lucky in the world."

"We will arrange an expert consultation and do our best to do our best. Miss Jian will definitely be fine..."

Xiao Zui and A Chen comforted each other and helped Shuo Wen to sit down first.

She knew that she had to calm down now and never be emotional. Jian Yan drove for so many years and had never even had a small scratch accident. How could she suddenly...

This matter is definitely not that simple.

After making a wish for a while, I barely calmed down first, so I went to the ICU ward. Through the glass window, I saw Jian Yan lying on the bed, with various tubes and ventilators all over her body, and thick gauze wrapped around her face...

She was stunned for a moment and pulled the nurse who had just left the ICU, "Is there any injury on the patient's face?"

"Well, yes, the right half of the face has been disfigured..."

The whole heart of making a wish was torn apart in an instant, and I could no longer help but feel sad inside, and tears flowed down my eyes.

She has known Jian Yan for more than ten years. Such a beautiful and beautiful girl is actually...

Making a wish to hold the wall, her other hand kept curling up. After a while, her eyes raised were red. She looked at Xiao Zui, "Where is the other car owner?"

"This..." Xiao Zui had already found out everything through the operation, but he was a little reluctant to speak.

"Speak quickly!"

"The other party's vehicle is owned by Zuo Media. The driver is Yang Ming, Miss Wen Nuan's assistant. When the accident happened, Miss Wen Nuan was in the car and was slightly injured. In the emergency room downstairs, Yang Ming seemed to have run away, and the police were also looking for him..."

warmth?!

Make wishes and your face darkened.

It seems that this matter is really not simple.

She remembered that before the car accident, Jian Yan was talking to her, and she mentioned a word about what kind of verb...

"Check which artist Jian Yan's studio took photos for today." She quickly ordered.

Xiao Zui said, "I have also investigated it, it's Miss Wen Nuan."

Everything is right.

Jian Yan should have discovered or seen something after work, otherwise this sudden car accident would be just a coincidence? It is impossible! She didn't believe it either!

"Use all Xu's connections and do whatever manpower and material resources to find Yang Ming as fast as possible. At most one day, you will have to see people and die if you die!"

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

Luo Xin ran over and told her that Jian Yan's parents were about to arrive at the hospital. She hurriedly calmed down and stepped downstairs.

"Will my wound have scars? Mr. Zuo, would it be ugly if it had scars?"

"No way."

"Mr. Zuo, I feel my head is a little hot. Are you having a fever..."

On the lengthy corridor, a man and a woman were facing each other. The man raised his hand sideways to try the temperature of the woman's forehead. The outline of the side face is soft, and it is estimated that the eyes must be filled with tenderness.

When I was a few steps away, I stopped making a wish.
Chapter completed!