God of Life

It was not convenient for Wang Yan to give Fu Yushi a hug, so he pulled her to sit down and patted her on the back lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here...how did you get hurt, can you recall?"

Give her brain something to do, and the fear will be less intense.

Fu Yushi recalled it carefully, and quickly sorted out the cause and effect.

"It's almost 12 o'clock. Mina and the others just left, leaving me, Yuanyuan, Nawu, Luoluo, Yutong, two seniors, and about 7 or 8 girls."

"Then Chen Yuhang came in with a friend, a little wobbly, and joined Huang Xu and the others."

"Yutong seems to have some ideas about Huang Xu. One of the two seniors is his girlfriend, and the other is a little unclear about Lu Yichen."

"I don't know exactly what happened in the middle. I was chatting with Na Wu. Anyway, it should be because of the quarrel caused by the girls."

"There was a guy named Xiao Ke on Lu Yichen's side who didn't have a clean mouth. Chen Yuhang just exploded and threw a beer bottle over there."

"Then I don't know if it was Xiao Ke, who threw a square cup at him. Chen Yuhang dodged it, but the cup hit Nawu directly on the head."

"We didn't react at all over there, Na Wu just... woo..."

"Nuoluo sprained her foot when she was dodging, and then her leg was cut a few times by broken glass..."

Fu Yushi sobbed badly.

Although this girl is calm and strong, she has a limit after all. Fighting, bloodshed and serious injuries are really beyond her ability to deal with it.

"It's okay, you're doing a great job! Leave it to me, I'm here."

Wang Yan coaxed her softly, replaying the process in his brain, and he basically knew it.

Chen Yuhang was the manic young master who drove the 911GT3RS during the drag racing.

Wang Yan had experienced the style of swearing when he opened his mouth, and he was extremely disgusted.

Then it's strange that Chen Yuhang didn't explode when someone lit a fire on Young Master Lu's side.

The only question is... why did you come to Windsor?

Also, what happened to Weiwei and Lin Baizhou?

"Why Chen Yuhang came, I don't know."

Fu Yushi shook her head.

"Weiwei is far away and is rushing this way. Brother Zhou doesn't seem to be injured much, I didn't see it just now..."

"Where are the patient's family members?!"

The doctor came out of the CT department and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Wang Yan quickly helped Fu Yushi up, rushed over and asked, "Doctor, how is my friend?"

The doctor was a middle-aged man with a very gentle face, and his expression looked relaxed.

"The result will have to wait, but according to my personal judgment, the intracranial injury should not be serious, and the current bleeding is traumatic. The worst may be a moderate concussion, which is not life-threatening. You can rest assured."

Wang Yan didn't know if this was the doctor's "habitual good words", but he finally let go of his high-spirited heart.

The elder and younger took the initiative to stretch out his hands and hold the opponent's right hand.

"Thank you very much, my housekeeper is arranging the ward, what is the next process?"

The doctor looked up in surprise when he heard the word butler, and then smiled gently.

"Observation of debridement, hemostasis, and transfusion. If there is no intracranial injury, there is no need for surgery. It is not complicated."

He paused, as if weighing something, and finally said something more.

"The little girl is quite beautiful. If the concussion is not very serious, then the most troublesome thing is the wound recovery."

Fu Yushi's complexion changed drastically: "You mean..."

"Hmm... The fragments of the glass scraped three wounds on the side of her forehead. I took a quick look and found that the wounds are deep and may leave scars."

"what?!"

Fu Yushi was completely dumbfounded.

As a beautiful girl with a score of 96, she is too aware of the horror of scars for beautiful women.

That is not only a blow to appearance, but also a huge psychological harm.

However, Wang Yan remained calm, and sincerely asked the doctor: "Doctor, may I ask, is there any way to avoid that from happening?"

The doctor scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Scars are a complicated and unsolvable thing in medicine. There is currently no specific medicine to remove scars. It can be said that as long as the wound is deep enough to reach the muscle layer, scars will inevitably remain."

"The specific state of the scar is related to the intraoperative treatment, personal physique, and drug use."

"I can only guarantee that if the girl does not have a scar constitution, and the doctor who performs the debridement and suture is a master, then at least the scar can be made to be well-proportioned and light, and not particularly ugly."

"thank you very much!"

When Wang Yan thanked him, he caught sight of Dave who was rushing over, and immediately waved at him.

The doctor glanced back, and was about to say goodbye, but was pulled back by Wang Yan.

"Please wait a moment."

When Dave came to him, Wang Yan took the bag, took out a whole RMB from it, and stuffed it into the doctor's white coat.

"I would like to ask you one more thing: Which doctor in your hospital has the best surgical skills? Can I trouble you to call us for an emergency?"

The middle-aged doctor was completely stunned.

Wang Yan had no other way, but he didn't need any other way.

The power of money should be used in this kind of place.

"Please help!"

The doctor finally came to his senses, took out the money in a hurry, and stuffed it back into Wang Yan.

"Don't mess around! It's okay to help, but we can't accept red envelopes from patients!"

Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at the monitor, and immediately knew what was going on.

Without breaking up with the doctor, he took the money, put it back in his bag, and told Dave.

"Dave, write down the doctor's name and contact information. After get off work in the morning, please take the doctor home and thank you for me."

Dave understood, nodded and smiled at the doctor: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang never asks friends to help for nothing. What is your name?"

"You are welcome, but your surname is Zhang."

Doctor Zhang shook hands with Dave, thought for a while, and reminded Wang Yan: "Our surgical director may need 2 numbers at a time to toss in the middle of the night."

Wang Yan smiled.

Turn back and tell Dave: "Prepare 5 numbers."

Doctor Zhang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Director Chen, there is something..."

Wang Yan ignored how the other party communicated, and pulled the stunned Fu Yushi to push Na Wu's stretcher.

Silly Xiongda, who is usually lively and lively, is lying on the bed in a daze at the moment, the wound is simply covered with cotton gauze, and half of his face is covered with blood that is not yet dry.

Huang Xu, Chen Yuhang, Lu Yichen, I love you guys!

Seeing Na Wu's pitiful appearance, Wang Yan's heart surged with anger, wishing to kill those idiots.

Under the anger, the stretcher bed was squeezed and creaked.

Suddenly, a small hand covered the back of Wang Yan's hand.

Slender fingers gently stroked Wang Yan's skin. The smooth and cold touch made Wang Yan's mind clear.

"Woof, don't be like this, you have to calm down, you have to deal with the rest..."

Fu Yushi spoke timidly, and rarely saw such a vivid expression on her face.

Wang Yan and her looked at each other for a moment, then nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

It happened that Dr. Zhang finished the call and came back with joy to report: "Director Chen lives in the family complex of the Third Hospital, and he can be there in 15 minutes. Let's go directly to the emergency operating room and wait!"

"Okay, thank you very much!"

Wang Yan hurriedly pushed Na Wu and followed Doctor Zhang.

"Doctor, why is my friend still unconscious?"

"It's a body's self-defense mechanism, and the little girl lost a lot of blood, her head was shaken, short-term coma and drowsiness are normal phenomena, don't worry too much."

Dr. Zhang comforted me, he talked more, and his attitude became more enthusiastic.

"Boys and girls, take it easy. Our Director Chen's stitching skills are ranked among the best in all emperors. The technical details of this matter are too complicated. I won't go into details with you. Anyway, we can definitely guarantee that the scars will be fine." And shallow, there will be no such fat centipede."

Fu Yushi exhaled heavily.

"Woof, if it wasn't for you... Na Wu would go crazy when she woke up!"

Fu Yushi started to choke up without finishing her sentence, and finally there was only a heavy sigh left.

Wang Yan didn't comfort her anymore, but simply replied: "A friend, I can take care of it."

Not to help, but to manage.

After finishing speaking, he fell silent.

However, Fu Yushi felt a great power from Wang Yan's silence, and her mood quickly settled down, no longer so heavy and sad.

"En!" She nodded heavily and waved her fist, "Na Wu will be fine!"

...

The operating room is not very far from the radiology department, just turn a corner and it is far away.

As soon as he entered the corridor, there were two waves of people in front of him.

Wang Yan frowned and looked, the first thing he saw was Huang Xu and Kuan Mian Tou.

The two stood like fighting cocks, facing another group of people in the ktv, Wang Yan only had a vague impression, so he didn't know the name.

"Please give way!"

Doctor Zhang opened the way ahead, and two groups of people made way.

"Young Master Wang!"

Seeing Wang Yan, Huang Xu and Kuan Mian Tou were very excited.

But Wang Yan didn't respond, and pushed the stretcher into the waiting room inside the gate, and said to Fu Yushi, "Stay here and watch Na Wu."

Fu Yushi grabbed Wang Yan's hand nervously: "Wang Wang, don't..."

"Don't worry, I'm calm."

Wang Yan patted her, held her hand for a while, took it away, turned and went out.

Standing in front of Huang Xu, glanced at the four young men opposite, turned to ask Huang Xu, "Who's in there?"

Wang Yan's eyes were calm and deep, and his expression was as calm as if frozen, with a sense of oppression.

Huang Xu was already guilty, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Yan.

"Chi Haomiao..."

"Where's Lin Baizhou?" Wang Yan asked again.

"Uh, Zhouzi didn't come out, he was taking notes with Master Hang..."

Wide-faced Wu Fanlin interrupted suddenly: "Young Master Wang, where is Master Hang..."

"Chen Yuhang."

Wang Yan interrupted the other party suddenly, and glanced coldly across.

"That's your Master Hang, you like to lick it back and lick it, don't put it here as an eyesore."

Wu Fanlin blushed from being stunned, panted a little more heavily, and was obviously angry.

However, even without mentioning Wang Yan's "background," the aura he displayed now was enough to make him dare not blow up.

Wang Yan turned his head and continued to stare at Huang Xu.

"You asked Chen Yuhang to come here?"

"Uh... Lord Hang...Chen Yuhang called to ask why, I said I was playing in Windsor, I didn't expect..."

Huang Xu squeezed out an embarrassing smile, very embarrassing.

Wang Yan didn't save him face, and directly exposed his little thoughts.

"You got your father's 10 million Jing investment, and you didn't show off to me. You specially asked Chen Yuhang to come and see you pretending to be aggressive, right? What's the matter, don't you feel particularly elated?!"

Huang Xu's face flushed red: "I didn't..."

"No matter how irritable Chen Yuhang is, if no one provokes him, why would he go crazy and hate someone?"

Huang Xu was in a hurry: "Young Master Wang, that idiot on the other side was really looking for it! That Xiao Ke's mouth is so stinky! And Lu Yichen, who's just a local turtle who sells building materials from Changping Beiqi, who is crazy like what? Like..."

The four men on the opposite side suddenly exploded.

"Silly beep, who are you scolding? You are paralyzed, and you want to make another appointment, don't you?"

"Silly beep, dad gave you a face, right? Looking for cei?!"

"Grandson, there is a kind called no kind of jumping, come here, I will stand here and wait for your education!"

Of the four men, one sat on a chair with his head covered and hummed, while the other three were shouting.

The dancing and chattering is especially ridiculous.

Wang Yan ignored them and asked Huang Xu, "Who threw the cup?"

"Just that grandson! His name is Zhu Jike!"

Huang Xu stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man across from him. Wang Yan looked back and remembered that man's face deeply in his mind.

About 175cm tall, wearing a red T-shirt, wearing a necklace, with a stud earring on each ear, with a slightly blown head shape, he likes to look at people with his head tilted, with an arrogant expression and a flamboyant demeanor.

Being identified by Huang Xu on the spot, Zhu Jike felt insulted, and his expression immediately became ferocious.

Tilting his head and spitting on the ground, Niubi yelled coquettishly: "I'm sorry for your paralysis, if you have the guts, you come and cut me, don't leave it here beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep, I will pay for the person I hurt and it will be over , Huang Xu, you are a man, let's make an appointment later!"

After all, Zhu Jike didn't dare to scold Wang Yan directly.

Regardless of Brother Fugui's own aura, the phrase 10 million a week that I vaguely heard in KTV before is quite stressful.

Besides, Dave, who followed Wang Yan, was also very permeable.

In the summer, wearing a white shirt, a small vest, trousers and leather shoes, exquisite fit, quietly carrying a bag to that station, not changing his face to everything that happened on the scene, what does it look like? !

The few people on the opposite side never dreamed that this was the private commissioner of the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

How fresh is it? !

Who has ever seen a private commissioner, like a bodyguard in the South China Sea, go out with the residents on errands?

Of course it's impossible normally, but Wang Yan's consumption in Xiangji has reached 2 million for more than a month. Dave should come out to help run errands, both public and private.

Wang Yan was not scolded, but Huang Xu couldn't help it, so he scolded Zhu Jike on the spot.

"You poor licking dog with a barren face to claim compensation? If something happens to Zeina Wu, you can't die if you don't pay for it!"

"It's up to you whether it's public or private!"

Zhu Jike sneered: "A fight at the level of public security, and accidental injury, how much medical expenses and mental damage should be compensated, your father and I know it well, one hundred and eighty thousand, your father and I can afford it!"

Fu Yushi pushed open the door violently, with an angry pretty face and tears in her eyes, she gave Zhu Jike a hard look, and then looked at Wang Yan worriedly.

Wang Yan walked to the bench next to him and sat down, waved to Fu Yushi, signaling her to go back.

Then he raised his head, glanced at Zhu Jike, and said softly, "I don't need you to pay for the money."

Zhu Jike was taken aback, his expression was a little bewildered.

At this moment, Chi Haomiao, a parallel seamstress, was pushed out. Zhu Jike and his party ignored the bickering, and carried the injured buddy to enter.

Wang Yan jumped up suddenly, held Zhu Jike and another young man's shoulders, and pressed down hard...

With a thud, the two youths and one patient all sat back on the bench firmly, and the steel pipe seat made a crisp sound when it was pressed down.

"Just wait for me, it's not your turn!"

"What the hell are you..."

Zhu Jike was so angry that he jumped up and was about to stab Wang Yan.

Without Wang Yan doing anything, Huang Xu and Wu Fanlin immediately rushed up to join Zhu Jike.

The emergency doctor came out and immediately scolded: "What's the trouble? You have to force us to call the police, right?!"

Dr. Zhang came out immediately, holding the mobile phone, and shouted: "Mr. Wang, our Director Chen is here!"

Zhu Jike became more and more suspicious.

At the age of 20, if you don't find parents, you can't mobilize much social resources.

On the other hand, Young Master Wang on the opposite side didn't see any action at all. In a short period of time, he actually tossed a director?

Wang Yan didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he could feel that the other party was not so rampant anymore.

So, he stretched out his hand to press Zhu Jike's chest, pushed it forward lightly, and said lightly, "Sit down and wait."

It's not that I don't want to roar, it's just that I have to restrain myself for the time being.

Turning around to meet the middle-aged doctor who rushed over, Wang Yan stretched out his hands from a distance, and sincerely begged: "Director Chen, please!"

"Don't worry, minor surgery."

Director Chen patted Wang Yan's hand, and immediately went straight to the operating room.

Wang Yan sat back on the bench and waited silently.

Before falling into complete silence, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Uncle, it's me."

"Is the group of people who didn't go down the well in our family still there?"

"Call me one."

"I'm in the imperial capital."

"Well. Give the money according to the highest standard, and I will call you later."

After hanging up the phone, the entire corridor fell into a dead silence.

Zhu Jike and the three buddies looked at each other, Zhu Jike was trembling.

Huang Xu, Wu Fanlin, and Chi Haomiao looked at each other, Huang Xu was trembling.

Everyone glanced at Wang Yan from time to time, their eyes uncertain.

The young man sat firmly on the chair, crossed his legs, crossed his hands and fingers, hanging naturally on his lower abdomen, lowered his head slightly, and quietly looked at his fingertips.

For a full fifteen minutes, there was no movement.

Fifteen minutes later, Director Chen left the operating room, and Wang Yan immediately went to meet him.

"The stitching is perfect, don't worry."

call……

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and shook hands with Director Chen again, very vigorously.

"Thank you very much, you have worked hard!"

"It's okay, it should be."

Director Chen also smiled like a spring breeze, counting to 5 in 15 minutes, anyone would laugh.

Soon, Doctor Zhang helped Fu Yushi push the stretcher out, and Wang Yan told Dave, "You help Miss Fu take Na Wu to the ward."

Fu Yushi was taken aback, and looked up: "Aren't you coming with us?"

"I still have to talk to them." Wang Yan smiled, relaxed.

"Okay, then hurry up."

Fu Yushi nodded, didn't think much, and nervously supported the bed.

Watching the group go away, Wang Yan turned his head and looked at Zhu Jike.