Jiang Xiyan's eyes widened in horror. The car was really bloody. She didn't know if it was the driver's master's blood or her own blood. She could no longer scream. She desperately thought about what Yueyue and Nangong Ling would do after her life ended.
Will you remember her appearance when you are happy?
Unable to withstand the heart-rending pain, Jiang Xiyan slowly closed her eyes.
Drivers from other cars outside the car hurriedly got out of the car. Some people were calling the traffic accident number, and some people came forward to open the door. The driver in front of him was dead on the spot, and the door would not open at all.
"Come here and help. There's a girl in the back seat. Call the emergency number." An older driver told the others.
Several people worked together to smash the glass in the back seat. Because Jiang Xiyan's body was stuck between the front seat and the back seat, they pushed the front seat forward with all their strength.
When the ambulance arrived, the traffic police also arrived. Jiang Xiyan was dragged out of the back seat by good intentions, put into the ambulance and rushed towards the hospital.
Traffic police were at the scene directing traffic and arranging other personnel to carry out rescue operations.
"Comrade, I found this in the car. It probably belongs to the unconscious girl." A rescue worker handed the mobile phone to the traffic police comrade.
"Okay, we can contact her family immediately, thank you."
The police officer took the phone, looked through the contacts on the phone, checked out the last call record, and called back, but still no one answered.
I looked through other contacts and finally called Wen Weichen.
"Sir, are you a relative or friend of the owner? She has been involved in a traffic accident and has been sent to the city center hospital for emergency treatment. She needs a signature from her family members. Please hurry up." The mechanical tone showed that they were dealing with a traffic accident.
Already numb.
Wen Weichen heard what the police officer said, and when he reacted, he hung up the phone and drove directly to the central hospital.
Ignoring the obstruction of people outside, Wen Weichen ran to the door of the operating room. Looking at the red light, he backed out and walked to the consultation room.
"Nurse, is there someone who had a traffic accident in the operating room? Did you register her name? Is she a woman?" Wen Weichen was too anxious, and his tone was anxious.
The nurse looked through the folder, then raised her head and answered: "Yes, the name was not registered. It was just sent here. The condition was not very good. When it was sent to the hospital, it was already in a coma..."
Wen Weichen didn't hear a word of the following words. He walked back to the door of the operating room with heavy steps. He blamed himself. He was pushing Jiang Xiyan too hard. Yesterday, he thought about giving up. He thought about just giving up.
It would be nice if she was happy, but it was too late.
His hand hit the wall hard, and if the nurse hadn't reminded Quiet, he would have burst into heartache here.
Not long after, Nangong Ling also drove to the hospital. On the way back from the airport, he did not answer Jiang Xiyan's call. Thinking of Jiang Xiyan's feelings for Wen Weichen, he became angry.
No matter how domineering or indifferent men are, they are still possessive and jealous of love.
After returning to the company, before reaching the office, Wang Jun called and said that the traffic police notified Jiang Xiyan of a car accident. Before he could go upstairs, Nangong Ling rushed over quickly.
"How is Xi'er? How long has it been since the surgery?" Only then did Nangong Ling realize how much his heart hurt. This was the woman he loved and the only woman he had ever loved.
Wen Weichen turned around and looked at Nangong Ling, then snorted coldly, pulled out his boxers and greeted him directly in the face: "She loves you so much, how could you let anything happen to her? The traffic police just came over and said that she was on the way back from the airport, what did you do?
Can you bear to let her pick you up at the airport?"
Nangong Ling did not hide. He was punched hard in the face by Wen Weichen's boxer, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He spit out the blood in his mouth, stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, this punch could wake him up, and Jiang Xi also knew that
Yan's place in his heart.
"How is Xi'er? When will the operation end?" He repeated his question, as if Wen Weichen's punch did not hit him at all.
Wen Weichen wanted to reach out and hit again, but was dissuaded by the nurses and male doctors who rushed over: "This is a hospital. If you want to fight, go out and fight. Who are Jiang Xiyan's family members? Now her condition has stabilized, but she lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."
, the patient has type O blood, and the blood bank does not have enough plasma. We need to find healthy people with type O blood. Do you have any family members with type O blood?"
After hearing what the doctor said, Nangong Ling picked up the phone and called Du Zhibin, ordering all his men with type O blood to come to the central hospital immediately.
Wen Weichen glanced at Nangong Ling, then rolled up his sleeves and stretched out in front of the doctor, and said firmly: "Pump mine. I have type O blood. You can draw any amount."
The doctor quickly ordered the nurse to take Wen Weichen for a blood test.
Nangong Ling stood alone at the door of the operating room. Wen Weichen's feelings for Jiang Xiyan exceeded everything. However, love in this world does not come without giving. If he loved Jiang Xiyan less, he would not leave.
to where it is now.
Du Zhibin ran over with several brothers outside the door. Seeing Nangong Ling's disappointed look, this was the first time he saw Nangong Ling like this, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.
"Brother Ling, these brothers are all O-shaped, what's going on? Who is in trouble?" Nangong Ling did not explain the cause of the matter on the phone.
Nangong Ling looked at the people behind Du Zhibin and could only shake his head helplessly. He hoped that he had type O blood so that he could be connected by blood with Jiang Xiyan. Unfortunately, they were destined not to have such a blood connection.
"Xie'er was in a car accident and is currently being treated in the emergency room." Knowing Du Zhibin's feelings for Jiang Xiyan, Nangong Ling still told the truth.
Du Zhibin was also shocked, with a flash of pain in his eyes, and then quietly stepped aside, waiting for the door of the operating room to be pushed open.
Not long after, Wen Weichen walked out of the ward next to him with his hand on the artery on his arm, and saw Nangong Ling standing blankly on his hand in the operating room.
"Don't worry. The doctor just said that the operation was over. The bone in the shoulder was broken. The operation was successful. There were minor injuries to the legs and face."
Nangong Ling's heart twitched tightly. If he had answered her call at that time, everything would not have turned out like this. If he had not bothered with such unnecessary things, Jiang Xiyan should be at work now, but...
There is no point in pursuing all this anymore.
"You go and rest, I'll wait for her here, you all go back." He simply let Wen Weichen rest, and also let Du Zhibin and the other brothers leave.
Du Zhibin did not speak and quietly left the hospital with a few of his men. He wanted to wait here for Jiang Xiyan to come out so that he could at least take a look at her, but he also knew that this was impossible.
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