"No need to investigate. She is the daughter of the principal of No. 1 Middle School. She went to experience life in a bar! But she didn't expect to encounter such a thing on her first day at work!" Zhang Zhidong, as a soldier, naturally grasped all the information immediately.
Li Si is now in the hospital. His physical condition is very poor, so he needs a lot of military drugs to treat his body. Li Si's physical condition almost shocked Zhang Zhidong. The scars all over his body and several very fatal wounds horrified him.
, what shocked him even more was the gunshot wound on his back, which was obviously caused by an AK bullet.
"Bring people to make trouble today!" Nangong Ao said with a murderous look on his face: "If I don't make a fuss about this, my surname is really not Nangong!"
Zhang Zhidong was stunned. Looking at Nangong Ao who had murderous intentions emerging, he immediately understood his good intentions. Nangong Ao was probably determined to stand up for Li Si. To put it bluntly, he wanted to alleviate the guilt of that incident. He wanted to pass
Various methods were used to obtain Li Si's understanding.
In a military hospital in Beijing, the high-end ward was completely white. Several doctors with white masks were busy. The superiors had orders to treat this patient, otherwise they would all pack up and get out. The military hospital did not dare to neglect and immediately dispatched experts from the hospital.
A consultation was organized, and the best drugs were used, imported from abroad. They were usually used by non-commissioned officers with a certain military rank, and ordinary people were not qualified to use them.
After Li Si was in a coma for a day and a night, he leisurely opened his eyes and saw that everything was white. He pushed his phone away and slept for a day and a night. There were more than a dozen unread text messages and dozens of missed calls on the phone.
When I clicked it open, all of them were text messages from Su Rou.
"Li Si, have you arrived in Beijing?"
"My dear, where are you? Why don't you reply to my message?"
"My dear, are you busy? Then I won't disturb you!"
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Why don't you reply to my messages and why don't you answer my calls?"
"My dear, please don't let anything happen to you. If something does happen to you, I will accompany you! Your little Rourou..."
There were more than a dozen messages of concern like this. Li Si's eyes were moist when he saw them. What could a husband ask for in such a married woman? Li Si was moved in his heart, his nose became sore, and tears fell down...
After dialing Su Rou's number, the phone was picked up immediately without ringing for a second.
