Nie Yanfeng rushed to the hospital and entered the ward. He saw his mother sitting on the sofa, wiping tears. He walked to the bed and looked at Huo Yanxiao on the bed. He turned and looked at Ning Qingquan.
"What did the doctor say?"
"Fortunately, the bullet hit him in the back and did not injure any vital parts. However, he bled excessively on the way to the hospital, causing him to be temporarily unconscious."
Nie Yanfeng clenched his fist. He would never let anyone dare to attack his family. He turned around and sat next to his mother, put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "Uncle, everything will be fine."
"Yanfeng, you must investigate this matter clearly to prevent the people around us from getting hurt again. It must be because the election is coming soon, and many people are trying every means to pull him out of office. He also encountered this kind of danger before the last election, but
No lives were harmed.”
"Okay, I will check it out and make sure that nothing like this happens to my uncle after the election." After Nie Yanfeng finished speaking, he stood up and left.
Huo Jia got up worriedly and held his hand, "Yanfeng, you have to be careful. Something happened to your uncle. You can't let anything happen again."
Nie Yanfeng nodded and promised, "I will be careful. You stay with uncle first and notify me immediately when he wakes up."
"Okay." Huo Jia then let go of his son's hand, but his heart still couldn't help but hang up.
The long New Year's Eve has passed, and the site of the accident has been cleared away. Only the fire-blackened ground and scattered debris can be seen on the ground. The police stopped it and handled the matter as a traffic accident.
Little did he know that someone carefully planned a killing spree here last night.
Su Zhai, early morning.
Su Le sat on the balcony, holding a book, but she was often lost in thought because her mind was not here. She also checked her phone several times. She had sent a text message to Huo Yanxiao, but he did not respond. She thought, he
I must have been busy at work and didn't see it.
In the hospital.
Tan Yang was released after being talked about all night last night. There was a circle of gauze wrapped around his forehead. He stayed by Huo Yanxiao's side, his eyes full of worry.
The doctor has come to check the room twice. The reason for Huo Yanxiao's drowsiness is excessive bleeding, but the doctor will also consider many factors and does not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Moreover, the person serving Huo Yanxiao this time is the dean's confidant and the most trusted person around him, to ensure that he will not be hurt again.
"Cough..." With a hoarse cough, the sleeping man opened his thick eyelashes, and his usually shrewd and wise eyes were still a little blurry.
"Yanxiao, Yanxiao, are you awake? Yanxiao." Huo Jia reached out and held his brother's hand, calling him anxiously.
Huo Yanxiao blinked and nodded slightly, "Sister, I'm fine."
"Call the doctor." Ning Qingquan said to Tan Yang next to him.
Tan Yang also went out excitedly to call for a doctor, and it was Huo Yanxiao's personal doctor Lao Xiao who came over. Lao Xiao hurried back from abroad last night, leaving behind important academic research to rush back.
"Yanxiao, how do you feel?" Lao Xiao sat down and asked carefully.
"Burning pain."
"The bullet probably caused muscle burns. You are really lucky. Fortunately, the bullet hit your back." After reading his injury report, Lao Xiao's heart tightened again and again. What if?
Move two centimeters downward, and the bullet will hit his heart directly.
