I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Sang Qianqian looked at Sang Minglang, who was wrapped up like a mummy, and she didn't know what she was feeling.

She sighed slightly: "Brother, I really can't understand you."

"I don't need you to understand what I do."

Lying on the bed injured like this, Sang Minglang was in a good mood, "Just take care of yourself. Han Yu didn't ask you to resign and take good care of yourself at home. Why did you come to the hospital if you didn't sleep so late? I'm so injured. If you can’t die, go back quickly.”

Sang Minglang knew about Sang Qianqian's resignation, but she only found out about Sang Qianqian's pregnancy tonight, and no one said anything about it.

She was hesitating whether to tell her brother or not, when rapid footsteps came from behind: "Ming Ming."

It was actually her brother's girlfriend, Zhang Xue.

This was the second time Sang Qianqian met Zhang Xue after Sang Minglang formally introduced her last time.

In fact, Sang Qianqian often asked Sang Minglang to take her home for dinner during this period, but every time Sang Minglang said he was either busy or unavailable, resulting in her having no contact with her sister-in-law at all.

At this moment, Zhang Xue looked panicked, her long hair shawl was a little messy, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, it was obvious that she had run all the way here.

She has been working since graduation for a year, but she still looks like a student, with a clear and clean temperament. Although she is bare-faced, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she is soft and pleasant.

Seeing Sang Qianqian, she greeted Sang Qianqian slightly uncomfortably: "Qianqian."

Sang smiled lightly: "Hello, sister-in-law."

The word "sister-in-law" made Zhang Xue slightly stunned. She seemed to be a little unaccustomed to this title, and her cheeks were slightly red.

She turned around and asked about Sang Minglang's condition, her concern and concern palpable.

But she didn't know who Sang Minglang was saving, so she couldn't help but said: "It's so late, why don't you go home early? What are you doing in the hospital?"

Sang Minglang said calmly: "Visiting a friend."

Zhang Xue didn't understand the situation and couldn't help but said: "Then why are you going to pick up someone who jumped from the building?"

She was living with Sang Minglang now. Seeing that he hadn't come home for a long time, she couldn't help but call him. It turned out that the doctor who answered the phone told her that Sang Minglang was hospitalized because he was injured while saving others, so she hurriedly Come here.

Sang Minglang seemed a little reluctant to answer Zhang Xue's question, but he still said patiently: "It just happened."

"God bless me, it's just a broken muscle and bone. What if I hit my head?"

Zhang Xue patted her chest lightly and said fearfully, "I was watching the news before, and there was a person who picked up someone like this with his bare hands, and the person he picked up was a child. As a result, he suffered a craniocerebral injury, and he is still lying there."

Sang Minglang couldn't help it anymore and interrupted her directly: "Isn't this a good thing? Okay, stop talking. It's buzzing and noisy. It makes people dizzy."

Zhang Xue was not angry at all, and said softly: "Okay, then I won't say anything."

Sang Qianqian's heart tightened slightly as he said that he didn't care to listen, but he said, "Brother, are you feeling dizzy?"

Sang Minglang closed his eyes, "If you don't speak, nothing will happen to me."

Zhang Xue was really quiet and silent.

When he looked back at Sang Qianqian, he whispered almost in a whisper: "I will take care of Qingming here. You can go back and rest."

Sang Qian nodded, "Then thank you sister-in-law for your hard work."

She said and stood up, "Brother, I'll go to the attending doctor and ask about the situation."

"After asking, please come back quickly and don't come back again."

Sang Minglang waved his hand, "Listen to Shen Hanyu and rest at home. When Shen Hanyu comes back, try to let me hear the good news about your pregnancy as soon as possible."

Sang Qianqian was embarrassed: "Brother!"

Zhang Xue is still here, could you please pay more attention to what he is saying?

Sang Minglang smiled, but as soon as he laughed, the wound was pulled, and he grinned in pain.

"Looking at your injury, I won't care about you this time."

Sang Qianqian smiled and said to Zhang Xue: "My brother, I'm going to trouble my sister-in-law."

Zhang Xue's cheeks turned red again: "You're welcome, it's my duty."

When he came out of the ward, the smile on Sang Qianqian's face faded and he went to see Sang Minglang's attending doctor.

In the office, several doctors were looking at a picture on the screen and whispering something.

Although Sang Qianqian was originally from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she and the doctors in the hospital had never met each other, so they all knew each other.

Turning around and seeing Sang Qianqian coming in, the attending doctor stood up quickly: "Qianqian, come and sit."

Sang Qianqian glanced at the MRI picture on the screen, "Is this my brother's examination result?"

"Yes, when he had a CT examination before, there was an area that was not clearly illuminated. It was not clear whether it was a bleeding point or a shadow. So after treating the wound, I asked him to do an MRI of his head to be more sure. "

The doctor said, "I just got the results."

Sang Qianqian hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"Your brother not only suffered multiple fractures on his body, but also suffered brain damage."

The attending doctor looked solemn and said, "There is a bleeding point here in his brain."

He pointed to a certain part on the film, "Although the amount of bleeding is very small at present, it needs to be observed. If the amount of bleeding has not increased in the past two or three days, then the problem should not be serious and conservative treatment is enough. But bleeding from this part is very common. There may be sporadic and multiple symptoms, and follow-up.”

Sang Qianqian's heart seemed to be suddenly suspended on a thin thread, "What will happen next?"

"It's not optimistic. It may be life-threatening, even if it can be rescued,"

The attending doctor looked at Sang Qianqian unbearably, "He will also be left with varying degrees of disability, including sensory, language, motor function impairments, etc."

The invisible thread in his heart seemed to be suddenly tightened. Sang's breath was suffocated, and his vision went dark.

The so-called impairment of sensory, language, and motor functions, to put it bluntly, actually means hemiplegia of the limbs, slurred speech, and even the inability to take care of oneself.

Her brother is such a proud and arrogant person, how can he accept this if this happens?

When he returned to the ward again, Sang Minglang was talking to Zhang Xue, his tone cold and impatient.

Sang Qianqian did not go in, but stopped outside the door and listened for a few words, but it was her brother who told Zhang Xue to go back quickly.

But no matter what Sang Minglang said, Zhang Xue just refused to leave, "You are hurt like this. Even if I go back, I can't sleep. Why don't you let me stay here with you, so that I can feel more at ease."

She looked gentle and cautious, "If you think I'm noisy, I won't say anything."

Sang Minglang frowned and said, "Have you forgotten, what is our relationship? I really don't need you here."

He said coldly: "Don't think that just because Qianqian calls you sister-in-law, you really think you are her sister-in-law."

Zhang Xue's eyes were slightly red, and she was holding back tears, "I know my identity, and I never dare to have such extravagant hopes."

She lowered her head and said stubbornly: "But I am your assistant secretary, and my boss is injured. How can I leave? Even if you don't want me to be here, Mr. Sang, I have the responsibility to take care of you, otherwise, if anything happens to the company in the future, If a leader brings this up, I won’t be able to defend myself.”