Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 402 Chain Reaction (4)

Han Jianguo and Wang Peiyuan looked at each other, but they did not dare to say anything. They could only wave. A bulletproof red flag car slowly drove over and stopped in front. The guards from the Central Security Bureau first inspected the car.

, then protected Mr. Wang and got into the car.

"Peiyuan, come up!" After getting on the bus, Mr. Wang said coldly to Wang Peiyuan.

Wang Peiyuan felt happy and hurriedly got into the car. Han Jianguo's heart sank and he could only sigh softly, get into his car and lead the way. He knew that the old man's opinions and emotions towards him on this matter

However, he really had no idea how to calm it down. Now he could only hope that Leng Binghan's injury would recover quickly. If something unexpected happened, he had no doubt that the old man would eat him alive.

Guardsmen from the Central Security Bureau also took several other cars, plus the cars brought by Han Jianguo and Wang Peiyuan. They protected the old man's red flag car in the middle, and slowly drove out of the airport and drove straight to the Chengdu Military Region General Hospital.

go.

Just as Mr. Wang got into his car and sped towards the hospital, the red light at the door of the operating room suddenly went out amidst everyone's eager anticipation.

Is the operation over? Everyone stood up at once and rushed to the door of the operating room. Everyone's heart was in their throats.

An Guofeng, who was standing very steadily, leaned forward. He held his hands on the window sill and breathed a deep sigh of relief. His eyes were fixed on the door of the operating room, and his heart had never been beating so fast.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the operating room opened, and the chief surgeon Luo Hong, wearing a mask, walked out, looking a little tired.

Everyone rushed around in a hurry, and Guo Xiaohan was the first one to rush in and asked loudly: "Doctor, doctor, Major Leng, is he... okay? Huh?"

Luo Hong shook his head slightly, and everyone's hearts trembled, and their faces changed drastically. Shishi, whose eyes were a little red and swollen, seemed to be struck by thunder, and her whole body shook and she almost fell to the ground.

Luo Hong took off the mask and said: "The operation went very smoothly and the bullet has been taken out..."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. Guo Xiaohan's eyes were moist and his nose was blocked. He quickly turned around and wiped his face vigorously. Then he waved his hands excitedly and said loudly: "That's great, I'll do it."

I know this brat won’t die so easily!”

Shishi was also refreshed, her face became rosy, and she quickly squeezed in and asked: "Doctor, when will the patient wake up? What do we need to do?" Maybe it was because he had cried just now, and he was not very energetic.

Okay, my voice is a little hoarse too.

After Shishi asked this question, others also focused their attention and expectations on Luo Hong.

Luo Hong smiled bitterly and said seriously: "It's hard to say. Although the gunshot wound is not a serious problem, the patient's whole body has been greatly traumatized, and there is still blood on the head. When will he wake up?

It depends on his recovery in the later stage, otherwise, he may not wake up for the rest of his life, and even if he wakes up, it may have an impact on his future life due to damaged functions."

"What kind of impact will it have?" Wang Ruijing couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing this, and asked hurriedly.

"It's hard to say!" Luo Hong frowned and said, "For example, liver and kidney function is damaged, unable to engage in physical activities, irregular heartbeat, inconvenience in movement..." He did not say one thing in his mouth, and everyone's expressions became heavy.

His face became increasingly ugly. Luo Hong hurriedly said: "Of course, this depends on the later effects of drugs and treatment as well as the patient's own recovery ability!"

Guo Xiaohan clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible. He couldn't help but punch the wall hard, and the wall trembled, as if it was about to collapse. The doctors and nurses on the side were frightened.

An Guofeng only looked slightly sad after hearing this, and then said calmly: "Okay, everyone has dispersed. Xiaohan will be fine, and we must have confidence in him. Don't hang around here and delay Xiaohan's treatment and rest.

"

The matter at the chemical plant base has not been dealt with yet, and the people captured by the God-killing organization have not been interrogated in time. There is no news about Qin Mei. Everyone has a lot of things to be busy with, so it is not like staying here.

, the work here in the hospital is not easy to carry out either!

Dean Cao also immediately patted his chest and said, "Everyone, please rest assured, Major Leng will definitely receive the most meticulous and thoughtful treatment and care when he is here with us."

"Yes, let's catch the enemy as soon as possible and avenge Xiaohan!" Guo Xiaohan waved his hand, turned around and walked away aggressively. Some team members also responded and followed him.

A large group of eyes were as red as blood, as if they were trying to choose people to lust after. Although there was no trace of blood on their bodies, the thick smell of blood emitted was like a demon that had just emerged from hell, which made people shudder. It was scary.

Everyone else in the hospital was frightened and couldn't help but hide away when they saw them.

"I'm not leaving. I want to stay and take care of Xiaohan. I don't feel comfortable with him being here alone!" Shishi said with red eyes. Although her expression was haggard, her gaze was very resolute.

An Guofeng thought for a while and nodded. Although Dean Cao would definitely arrange for medical staff to take good care of Leng Binghan, looking at her like this, even if he didn't agree, she would stay secretly, so why not let her also

Just stay.

After some warnings, another person from the Seventh Bureau of National Security was left behind to protect Leng Binghan, and then he left.

An Guofeng didn't know that almost all the people from the God-killing Organization who came this time were killed by Leng Binghan, and he was afraid that someone would come to retaliate and assassinate him. Although there was no less than one company of elite soldiers from the military region outside the ward, who were closely guarding it

They are on guard, but if they really compare with the enemies of the God-killing Organization who are beyond ordinary people, they are really not good enough.

This time things are too big. Not to mention Leng Binghan's injury, the other Qin Mei has not been rescued yet, almost all the troops in the Northeast Bureau have been wiped out, and the captain Jiang Hong has also been seriously injured and has not yet woken up. What is going on in the underground base?

There is no way of knowing what happened. If it weren't for the fact that none of these things are simple, and they all need to be contacted and coordinated, so that there can be a better explanation when Director Jia comes after dawn, An Guofeng also wants to stay and guard.

Holding it, firstly for Leng Binghan, and secondly for the coming Mr. Wang.

The ward was very quiet. All persons entering and exiting, including doctors and nurses, had to undergo double inspection by soldiers and personnel from the Seventh National Security Bureau before entering the cold ward.

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and a faint light shone through the thin curtains. Leng Binghan was lying quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, his breathing was very weak, and he was motionless, still not waking up.

Apart from him, the only person in the ward was Shishi who stayed to take care of him.

Shishi carefully wiped Leng Binghan's body. The air-conditioned room was relatively dry, so she carefully sprinkled some water on the floor. After doing this, she looked up at Leng Binghan who was sleeping on the bed. Shishi, who had been acting extremely strong outside,

Shi, at this moment, there was a deep sadness in his eyes, he grabbed his cold hands and put them on his face, tears bursting out of his eyes.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, interrupting Shishi's sentimentality. She quickly wiped her tears and stood up. At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, revealing a beautiful girl.

Suddenly he rushed in and was a little dazed when he saw Shishi. But when he saw Leng Binghan unconscious on the hospital bed again, he shed big tears. He didn't care about the presence of others and threw himself at Leng Binghan.

Binghan burst into tears.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with Xiaohan? Didn't the doctor say he's fine?" There was another rush of footsteps at the door, and then a graceful middle-aged woman trotted in, looking towards Leng Binghan with a trace of despair in her eyes.

, his voice couldn't help but choke.

She was a little older and didn't move as fast as her daughter, so she was a few steps behind. But as soon as she came, she heard her daughter's heart-rending cry, and she couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart. She was afraid that Xiaohan had made some mistake, so she clasped her hands nervously.

I clenched it so hard that my nails dug into my skin so hard that I didn't even feel the pain.

Shishi knew that one of these two people was Fu Chunling, the wife of Governor Wang Peiyuan, and the other was his daughter Wang Yingying, who was also Leng Binghan's godmother and godsister. They all said that their relationship with Leng Binghan was very deep, no less than that of Leng Binghan.

The biological mother, son and siblings saw that this was indeed the case.

Seeing how sad they were, Shishi's sadness that had just been restrained surged into her heart again, and she stepped forward with red eyes to comfort her: "Director Fu, Miss Wang, don't be too sad, I believe Xiaohan will be fine.

He has just had an operation and needs to rest. If we are too excited, it will affect him."

Fu Chunling was the first to calm down, gently pushed Wang Yingying, and said: "Yingying, stop crying, let Xiaohan have a good rest, Mom also believes that he will be fine."

Wang Yingying gradually stopped crying. She wiped the tears on her face in embarrassment and stood up. She turned around and tried to smile and said, "Mom, I'm fine." After saying that, she looked at Shishi again and asked, "Excuse me.

yes?"

Fu Chunling also turned to look at Shishi in confusion. At first, she thought this girl was a medical staff member of the hospital. It was obvious that she was not wearing a uniform, and she actually recognized herself and Wang Yingying, which made her feel a little strange.

Seeing Wang Yingying looking at her with a scrutinizing look, Shishi couldn't help but feel guilty as a thief. She quickly smiled and said: "Miss Wang, my name is Shishi, and I am a colleague of Major Leng. Major Leng suffered an injury during the mission today.

He's injured, I'm here to take care of him."

Originally, Wang Yingying was a little wary of Shishi, a young and beautiful girl, but when she heard what Shishi said about "Major Leng" and "performing a mission", she couldn't help being startled and asked quickly: "What Major Leng?"

When did Xiaohan become a major? What kind of mission is this?"

Shishi was also surprised. She didn't know that Leng Binghan's identity in the Seventh Bureau of National Security was not something she took seriously, and she kept it secret from others. However, since Leng Binghan didn't tell her, she couldn't say much, so she had to

He said seriously: "I'm sorry, Miss Wang, we have a confidentiality policy. Since Major Leng hasn't told you, I don't dare to say more. You'd better wait until Major Leng wakes up and ask him."

Seeing Shishi's uncomfortable look, Wang Yingying couldn't help but snorted secretly, and thought angrily: "You bastard Xiaohan, my sister has given you everything, but you still don't know how much you are hiding from your sister.

When you wake up, I won’t take care of you properly!” When I thought of this, I couldn’t help but feel aggrieved, and my tears fell again.

But when she saw Leng Binghan's almost bloodless face on the hospital bed, her brows were frowning slightly from time to time, as if she was very uncomfortable, Wang Yingying felt extremely painful in her heart. Wang Yingying slowly sat on the edge of the bed, watching silently.

With a cold face, she held his hand and tears fell silently. She thought in her heart: "Smelly Xiaohan, you must wake up as soon as possible. Your little beauty and I will be waiting for you every day. If you can't wake up,

Here, what should we do? Bah, Bah, Jiren has his own destiny, Xiaohan is such a good person, he will not be unable to wake up, he will be fine, and he will recover..."

After Leng Binghan's surgery, Wang Ruijing called Wang Peiyuan as soon as possible, and Wang Peiyuan also told Mr. Wang the good news immediately. Although Mr. Wang didn't say anything, his expression seemed to soften slightly.

This also made Wang Peiyuan feel a little more relaxed.

When the convoy arrived at the hospital, the entire Military Region General Hospital was under martial law. Dean Cao also received a notice saying that a big shot was coming to the hospital and that he must rush to the hospital gate to greet him as soon as possible. Fortunately, Dean Cao was in the cold room.

Binghan was still a little worried after the operation and did not leave the hospital, so he quickly arrived at the hospital gate to wait.

Standing shivering in the biting cold wind, Dean Cao was quite puzzled. What kind of big shot could actually come to the hospital at this time?

Although he didn't sleep a wink all night, Dean Cao did not dare to slack off at all. He is not a professional, and his ability to sit in this position depends almost entirely on his ability in administrative management and his thinking. What's more,

Didn't you see that the deputy commander and chief of staff of the military region are all the same? Only a few big bosses in the central government can help them personally.

The generals with glittering gold stars on their shoulders at the entrance of the hospital also became a dazzling sight. Fortunately, all the personnel were blocked in the distance by soldiers with live ammunition, and could not be seen at all. Otherwise, they would really think that something big had happened.

There was no police car clearing the way, and a long motorcade slowly drove over. Perhaps it saw a large group of people guarding the door, and the car slowly stopped in front of them, but it did not get out of the car.

He Jiewen, Chief of Staff of the Military Region, quickly led several other generals to greet them, and Dean Cao followed closely, but his pace was one step slower than them. Although he was the director of this hospital, a senior colonel and

He still knew very well what kind of standards and posture a group of generals should have.