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Three hundred and fortieth chapters make sense

() Sixth Brother has very high expectations for Yang Yu. He vaguely hopes that Yang Yu and Zhou Yujie will be together, which will be better for Yang Yu's future. But knowing that his temperament is like this, he can't force it. He can only let nature take its course. At this time, listen

He Qian was a little worried that something happened to her father and looked at He Qian.

He Qian said: "My dad..." He choked up and tears rolled down his face, and said: "He...he didn't happen to be in the well, he was in a traffic accident on the way here."

"Traffic accident?"

Yang Yu said in surprise, walked quickly to He Qian and said: "Don't be anxious first, slowly tell me about Uncle He's condition. Is Uncle He's injury serious?"

He Qian said: "My mother just received a call from the hospital. It was my father who had a traffic accident. He is currently being rescued in the hospital. He is not out of danger yet. He asked my mother to rush to the hospital. My mother has already rushed to the hospital. Yang

Yu, can you stay with me?"

Today is the day when Yang Yu's Ziyue Dynasty Nightclub opens. It is very important for Yang Yu. There are many important guests who need to be entertained. Normally, as the host, it is not appropriate for him to leave early, but He Qian is in his mind.

His status is as high as the sky. He Qian's father is dying and needs him very much. He can't care about this. He said without any hesitation: "Okay, let's go to the hospital right now."

After that, he turned to Sixth Brother and said, "Sixth Brother, I'm going to the hospital with her, so I won't be with her for a while."

Brother Six nodded and said, "Well, you don't have to worry about me."

Yang Yu immediately pulled He Qian and walked out quickly. As he walked, he took out his phone and dialed Yang Hao's number.

"Hey, Yang Hao, I have something important to do and I have to leave. I'll leave the nightclub to you."

"Brother Yu, are you leaving the nightclub? What's important?"

"I'll follow you later, that's all."

"Wait a minute! Brother Yu, have you said hello to Deputy Director Wang and the others?"

"It's too late. Please help me express my apology to them, and I'll treat them to a drink another day."

After hanging up the phone, regardless of whether Yang Hao answered or not, he walked out of the private room area and arrived at the lobby. The scene was deserted for a while because of Wu Hongwen's appearance. Now that some guests have returned, the excitement is still barely there.

Yang Yu pulled He Qian out and walked very fast because of his hurry. When anyone greeted him, he just nodded casually.

After leaving the gate of Ziyue Dynasty Nightclub, Yang Yu and He Qian got into the car directly and drove the car towards the hospital.

He Qian was very anxious along the way, biting her lower lip, tears filling her eyes, as if she might shed tears again at any time.

When they arrived outside the hospital, the two entered the hospital. Now the consultation office asked about the location of the emergency room where He Qian's father was, so they hurried over.

When they arrived outside the emergency room, Yang Yu saw He's mother wandering outside the emergency room. He walked past and said, "Aunt He, how is Uncle He's condition?"

Mother He looked up and saw Yang Yu and He Qian coming. A look of gratitude flashed in her eyes and she said, "The doctor hasn't come out yet, so I don't know."

He Qian said: "Mom, when will the doctor finish the operation?"

Mother He said: "There was a doctor who told me just now. This kind of surgery is not accurate. Sometimes it is very long, sometimes it is very short."

He Qian said: "How long has my dad been here?"

Mother He said: "It's been about three hours."

"So long?"

Yang Yu frowned, feeling that the situation was not optimistic.

He Qian said anxiously: "I've been in for so long and haven't come out yet. Will my dad..." At this point, there's no stopping.

Yang Yu patted her shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't think so, maybe things are not that bad. By the way, Aunt He, how come Uncle He had a traffic accident? Was he the only one seriously injured?"

Mother He said: "In order to come to attend the opening ceremony of your nightclub, he couldn't wait to get in the car, so he stopped a motorcycle and rushed there. Who knew that he encountered a car at the intersection and crashed into it. The driver of the motorcycle reacted quickly.

, jumped out of the car first, and he was knocked to the ground on the spot."

Yang Yu looked outside the rescue room and saw a 30-year-old man standing in front of him with a gray face. After his eyes touched his, he quickly looked away, as if he was afraid that he would hit someone, and then asked: "That motorcycle

Where are the driver and limo driver, are they here?"

Mother He's face showed resentment, she pointed at the man and said: "He is the motorcycle driver who hit your Uncle He. The driver of the car ran away in his car, and he can't be found now."

When Yang Yu heard what Mother He said, a fire arose in his heart. He walked up to the motorcycle driver in a few steps and shouted in a deep voice: "Did you hurt my Uncle He?"

The motorcycle driver saw that Yang Yu had silver hair and was young, as if he was a gangster with bad intentions. He immediately panicked, backed away, and said with a smile: "Little brother, little brother! Don't be angry yet, just listen to me.

If something like this happens, I won’t..."

"Crack!"

Yang Yu was so angry that he didn't care about him so much. He jumped up and slapped him back, shouting: "Who the hell, who is your little brother? You don't get blinded by riding a motorcycle."

,Would you like to check the traffic conditions on the left and right at the fork in the road?"

The motorcycle driver backed away and stammered: "Little... little brother, you can't blame me for this. The car was driving too fast and I didn't have time to react, so... so..." He

I originally thought of "little brother", but thinking of Yang Yu's previous slap, I temporarily changed my name and called him "little brother".

"Yeah, you still have reason? Damn it!"

Yang Yu was not in the mood to listen to him again, so he jumped up and kicked the motorcycle driver again, knocking the motorcycle driver to the ground, then raised his foot and stomped it.

The motorcyclist was relatively weak and did not dare to fight back. He just held his head and kept begging: "Don't hit, don't hit!"

Yang Yu was furious, and the more he listened to his begging for mercy, the more annoyed he became, and he stamped his feet one after another.

He Qian and He's mother were really angry that the man hit He Qian's father with his car, so they did not step forward to persuade Yang Yu.

Yang Yu stamped his feet for more than ten times, and his anger gradually subsided. He remembered that there were two people responsible for the accident, and the driver of the car was not found, which was very troublesome. Then he stomped the driver of the motorcycle hard, spat, and said: "Get up."

, I have something to ask you."

Seeing that Yang Yu finally stopped fighting, the motorcycle driver hurriedly got up groaning as if he was being pardoned.

Yang Yu calmed down a little and asked in a deep voice: "Can you see clearly what the license plate number of the car is?"

The man touched his cheek and screamed in pain, then his face turned bitter and he said: "I was also stunned at the time. When I got up, the car had already gone away, and I couldn't... didn't see the license plate number clearly.

When it came to "I didn't see the license plate number clearly," there was fear in his eyes again, and he stretched his hands in front of his head, fearing that Yang Yu would hit him again.

Yang Yu was even more annoyed when he heard that this man was so reckless. For such a big thing, he didn't even look at the license plate number of the other person's car? Damn it, his life was wasted at this age. He couldn't help it and slapped him again.

He passed by, slapped loudly, and shouted: "You didn't even see the license plate number? What should I do now? You will be responsible for my Uncle He's medical expenses, and you must be responsible for all responsibilities."

"Ah! How... how can this be done?" the man said in panic.

Yang Yu was about to curse a few words when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and He Qian's voice said: "The door to the emergency room is open. Doctor, how is my father?" Looking back, he saw that the door to the emergency room had been opened.

A doctor led several nurses out, and He Qian and her mother hurriedly greeted him. He Qian's mother then asked: "Doctor, how is my husband?"

The doctor looked at He Qian and her mother and said, "The patient's condition is quite optimistic and he has passed the critical period."

Yang Yu, He Qian, He's mother and the motorcycle driver were all relieved when they heard the doctor's words. Fortunately, He Qian's father's life was not in danger.

The motorcycle driver was secretly lucky. If someone died, things would be difficult to deal with.

Yang Yu thanked him immediately: "Thank you, doctor."

He Qian and her mother also thanked the doctor, with gratitude in their eyes.

The doctor nodded and said with a smile: "These are all things we should do, you're welcome." After changing the subject, he added: "However, the patient's injury is serious and requires a large amount of medical expenses. You can follow me first.

Stay in the hospital and collect money quickly."

"Need a lot of medical expenses?"

He Qian and her mother both looked embarrassed. Their family conditions were not good and they had little savings. Where could they find such a large amount of medical expenses? He's mother immediately thought that one of the culprits of the accident was at the scene, and turned around to glare at the motorcyclist.

, said: "This traffic accident was caused by your negligence. You must bear all the medical expenses!"

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