Wen Weichen did not go to rest, but sat on the stool next to him and looked in the direction of the operating room.
Two hours later, the lights at the operating door went out, and several nurses pushed the cart out. Jiang Xiyan's face was pale and her eyes were closed. Her forehead was still bandaged with white gauze, and the blood stains oozing out were shocking.
Nangong Ling and Wen Weichen ran to the front of the car pushing Jiang Xiyan almost at the same time. The doctor behind came out and arranged for the nurse to push Jiang Xiyan to the VIP intensive care unit.
"Ms. Jiang's surgery was successful and will not have any impact on the future. It's just that the steel nails on her shoulders still need another surgery." The doctor put the case in front of them and waited for the two men to sign.
Nangong Ling took the case and took the signature pen from the doctor's hand, quickly signed his name, and directly filled in the word "husband and wife" in the relationship column.
"When will she wake up?" Nangong Ling said worriedly as he handed the case into the doctor's hands.
"She will wake up after the anesthetic wears off. The next step is to prevent her wound from getting infected. You can go see the patient now." The doctor closed the case book and left after explaining these things.
Wen Weichen sighed, feeling relieved.
As soon as the two of them reached the door of the intensive care unit, officers from the traffic police station rushed over.
"President Nangong, we have filed Miss Jiang's traffic accident case for investigation, and the on-site surveillance has also checked. The taxi driver died on the spot, but the pickup truck behind was not found. Moreover, according to the surveillance, the pickup truck did not have a license plate, and the driver was wearing a peaked cap at the time.
And a black mask." The police officer handed Nangong Ling some video photos of the scene.
Nangong Ling looked through them one by one, and Wen Weichen also took a few pictures to check, hoping to get some information from the photos.
"Can you find the information about this minivan?" Nangong Ling pulled out a photo of a minivan. Everything was too weird. A man dressed up like this and driving a car without a license plate.
The police officer stepped forward and took the photo and looked at it: "I found some information that it was a car sold in a second-hand market, but the registration information of the car buyer was all fake."
"Well, I got it. Thank you, Officer Zhang. If anything happens, please let me know." Nangong Ling politely stepped forward to shake hands with Officer Zhang and thanked him.
Officer Zhang held Nangong Ling's hand with panicked hands. What an honor it was. There were only a handful of people in Dongcheng City who could shake hands with Nangong Ling: "President Nangong, you're so polite. If you need anything, you just say a word."
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After sending Officer Zhang out, Nangong Ling opened the door of the intensive care unit. Wen Weichen was already standing in front of the bed, quietly looking at Jiang Xiyan's face, and the drip on his hand was still ticking into her body.
"How much do you know about Nie Tong?" Wen Weichen's eyes did not leave Jiang Xiyan. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he still couldn't help but want to tell the secret in his heart.
"Nie Tong!? Mr. Wen, what do you mean by suddenly mentioning her? Could it be..." Nangong Ling hesitated for a moment, but soon, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.
Wen Weichen turned around and walked to the balcony. The air outside was filled with heat. It was already evening. The pain Jiang Xiyan suffered throughout the day made Wen Weichen reluctant to leave. Thinking of Nie Tong, maybe he should tell Nangong Ling the truth.
, now his strength alone can no longer protect Jiang Xiyan.
Nangong Ling also followed and looked back at Jiang Xiyan, who was still sleeping.
"Nie Tong is not dead yet. Nie Tong in Dongcheng is just her substitute, and I am also Wen Weichen's substitute. I am a secret killer trained by Nie Dongxu. The last task Nie Tong gave me was to kill Yanyan. I thought that with him
If Yanyan leaves Dongcheng, she will be safe in a place where Nie Tong can't find her." Wen Weichen finally decided to cooperate with Nangong Ling for Jiang Xiyan.
Nangong Ling paced up and stood side by side with Wen Weichen, looking at the illusory scene in the distance. He was somewhat unable to distinguish the truth from the false. He did not underestimate anyone or anything. Fortunately, everything at the beginning left a path for himself.
The way back.
"Where is Nie Tong now? Is her next mission to take my head?" Nangong Lingyi always stayed calm, even if he knew he was about to die soon.
Wen Weichen shook his head. He really didn't know Nie Tong's next step, but he was still a little confused about the grudge between them: "Nangong Ling, you and Nie Tong are childhood sweethearts, why would she target you?
What about An Leer? She likes you so much, but she was bribed by Nie Tong."
Nangong Ling no longer wanted to think about some past things, but for Nie Tong, he had to see the shadow of Nie Dongxu in her, wise and suspicious: "It seems that Nie Dongxu's death had a great impact on Nie Tong."
Yes, Nie Dongxu died to save me." This was the only reason that could make him believe in Nie Tong's cruelty.
Wen Weichen stopped asking questions. After all, the past has been lost. What they really have to face now is the current situation: "Yanyan is in danger now. Are you thinking of a way to let me take her away?" This is his real purpose.
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"I will protect her, but you should think about your own safety." After saying this, Nangong Ling exited the balcony and walked to Jiang Xiyan's bed.
Looking at the scars all over Jiang Xiyan's body and thinking of Nie Tong, Nangong Ling really should find a way to protect his woman.
"Dabin, arrange some capable people to arrange for Xi'er to recuperate in the villa. Guo Zijie is solely responsible for Xi'er's condition and medication. No other personnel are allowed to come near, and confidentiality is maintained. Electronic eyes are installed on the outside of the villa. You are now guarding it 24 hours a day.
Villa, Yueyue will arrange for someone to take her back now."
After Nangong Ling explained all this, he stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Xiyan's face gently. Now he really wanted to give her a quiet sky. Under the sky, there were only him, Jiang Xiyan and Jiang Ziyue.
Wen Weichen was a little anxious after listening to Nangong Ling's words. Jiang Xiyan's condition has not stabilized yet. If she continues to toss like this, she will definitely not be able to bear it: "Nangong Ling, Yanyan's condition has not stabilized yet.
If you do this, what if her condition worsens?"
"Do you have any other good ideas? If the people arranged by Nie Tong are around Xi'er, no matter how many people we send, we can't guarantee her safety." Nangong Ling took back the phone and met Wen Weichen's eyes.
Both of their eyes were filled with jealousy. Nangong Ling ignored Wen Weichen and sat next to Jiang Xiyan, holding her hand tightly. This time, no matter what, he would never let her leave his sight.
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Wen Weichen was also speechless. His abilities were limited. Most of the right-hand assistants around him were sent to him by Nie Tong. At this most critical moment, he still couldn't trust them.
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