But as time passed, everyone felt the seriousness of the matter.
Even Zhong Muyan, who always had a playful smile, now had a solemn expression on his face.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the lights in the operating room came on.
Everyone suddenly became energetic and stared at the door of the operating room.
Jones and Zhong Muyan walked to the door together. Ye Hen was pulled out, and his face didn't look very bad.
Zhong Muyan and Jones breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It seems that it is not as serious as they worried before.
The attending physician in charge of the operation took off his mask, looked at Zhong Muyan and Jones, and motioned for them to follow him to the office.
"What? Crippled?"
In the doctor's office, Zhong Muyan immediately screamed after hearing the attending doctor's words.
Did he hear correctly just now?
What did he say? Hen's legs actually lost sight and became disabled?
Jones looked at the name and didn't believe his ears. Did he get the wrong inspection report?
It was just a stab in the abdomen, what does it have to do with the legs?
The attending doctor saw the expressions on the two people's faces and sighed helplessly.
"The knife was contaminated with a lot of strange drugs. We haven't identified it yet, but the patient's legs are indeed numb and in a stiff state."
"His wound is not very serious, but don't worry, the drug identification has not been released yet. If you know what causes the patient's legs to become stiff, you should be able to find a treatment."
Hearing this, Zhong Muyan already understood.
He remembered the strange and cold look in Kurosawa's eyes when he saw him.
The man in black who was beaten to death must have been the one he sent. They had planned it in advance. If he guessed correctly, a sound would not make it clear what the thing was that made Yehen's legs numb and stiff.
That was Kurosawa's insidious plan. He wanted Ye Hen to know that he not only wanted to take away his woman and everything he owned, but also wanted to make him suffer for the rest of his life.
Jones looked at the silent Zhong Muyan and seemed to understand something from the seriousness on his face, and stopped asking the attending doctor.
On the special plane, Mingyue sat on the soft sofa near the window in the cabin, looking at the neon city below in the sky. As the plane speeded up, the city below gradually became smaller.
But her heart felt like it was being tortured by something
She suddenly felt like jumping down to see how he was doing.
In the high-end ward of the hospital, Ye Hen has opened his eyes and leans against the patient's bed.
He had just finished the operation. After all, he had lost so much blood, and his handsome face looked pale again, but the coldness in his knowing eyes had not weakened at all.
Gong Xuerong has been waiting by the bed. Watching Yehen wake up, she wipes the tears on her face and smiles.
Ye Hen tried to move his legs, but he felt that his body was unusually heavy and his legs seemed to be out of control.
Is it because the anesthetic has not worn off yet?
He looked at his legs in confusion. The wound on his abdomen had been sutured and he still seemed to be unable to feel the pain.
Thinking that the anesthetic might not have worn off yet, Yehen gave up on his plan to sit up straighter.
There was a knock on the door outside the ward, and Zhong Muyan and Jones walked in. Gong Xuexiao turned around and saw that the person who came in was Zhong Muyan, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face.
They were all useless, otherwise how could Hen be injured?