In Song Hongyan's kiss, Ye Fan smiled happily, and then his head fainted.
"Quick, quick!"
"Send Ye Fan to the hospital quickly!"
Seeing Ye Fan fainted and vomiting blood from his mouth, Song Hongyan immediately screamed.
Song's bodyguards hurriedly called for an ambulance.
Song Hongyan anxiously hugged Ye Fan while waiting for the medical staff, and at the same time scanned the surrounding environment with her peripheral vision.
Deep in his anxious and worried eyes, there was still a hint of calmness that was extremely rational.
She pulled Grandma Zong and whispered a few words.
An hour later, in the emergency room No. 3 on the first floor of the Hong Kong Red Cross Hospital, Ye Fan was pushed in by doctors who were waiting for him.
They tried their best to treat Ye Fan.
Although Ye Fan saved his life, his internal organs were still injured after falling from such a height.
Especially the surface of the body was covered with bruises from being beaten by branches, making people afraid to even look at it.
So Ye Fan went to the emergency room for two hours, leaving Song Hongyan anxious and anxious.
She walked around the corridor regardless of her injuries and pain, making Song's bodyguards and others unable to stop worrying.
"Mr. Song, your injuries are not serious. It's best for the doctor to check you out."
One of Song's bodyguards gave her the advice: "At least let the nurse clean up your injuries."
"Shut up!"
Song Hongyan was furious when she heard this: "Ye Fan is not out of danger yet, what can I check?"
"He came back to life. I checked again. He didn't come back to life. I died with him."
She did not hesitate to refuse medical treatment for her injuries.
Song's bodyguard's eyelids jumped: "Mr. Song, what you fear most when you fall from a high altitude is internal injuries. If you don't check it in time, something serious could easily happen."
He shivered when he thought about falling from such a high cable car, and he was worried that Song Hongyan would delay the treatment and make her injuries more serious.
"Is it over yet?"
Song Hongyan became impatient: "I said there is no need for examination. Even if I need treatment, I still have to wait for Ye Fan to come out."
She exerted her authority to suppress the advice of the bodyguards.
Song's bodyguard was very helpless. He wanted to remind her again but was worried about being scolded, so he could only find Granny Zhong to persuade Song Hongyan.
But they discovered that Grandma Zombie was nowhere to be seen.
Just as the bodyguards frowned and disappeared, a few more shadows ran towards the door, and then Sissi was seen rushing over.
"Mother!"
Sissi burst into tears and rushed into Song Hongyan's arms.
Song Hongyan's body trembled, she opened her arms and took the child into her arms:
"Sissi!"
Her tears also fell down. What could be happier than the reunion after the disaster?
"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you go to the top of the mountain to eat."
Sissi hugged Song Hongyan tightly and sobbed loudly with guilt: "I'm sorry, I hurt you and your father, I'm sorry!"
In just half a day, she experienced a hail of bullets, a high-altitude explosion, and her parents falling.
Compared to panic and fear, Sissi felt more guilty. It was because she was going to Disneyland that so many things happened.
"Silly girl, it's none of your business."
Song Hongyan coughed and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth to reassure her: "Everything is the fault of the bad people."
"If we don't take the cable car to the top of the mountain to eat, bad people will do bad things elsewhere."
The woman was very gentle: "Mom doesn't blame you, and dad won't blame you either. Besides, the bad guy is dead, so don't think too much about it."
Sissi's mood improved a little, and then she raised her face with tears in her eyes: "Mom, how are you and dad? Are you injured?"
"Mom is fine, just a little injury, it doesn't matter."
Song Hongyan took a tissue and wiped the tears from Sissy's face:
"Dad is undergoing surgery. He will be fine. Don't worry."
"But I'm afraid your parents won't be able to accompany you these days. Can you just eat and sleep with Sister Jiang obediently?"
As she spoke, she coughed loudly again, causing the Song family's bodyguards to come and go.
Seeing Song Hongyan's cheeks turning red and the blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, Secretary Jiang and the others became more worried.
It was obvious that Song Hongyan had suffered internal injuries, and she was still standing just gritting her teeth and persisting.
"Okay, I'll listen to mom!"
Sissi looked at Song Hongyan and was very worried: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why is there blood at the corner of your mouth?"
Song Hongyan forced out a smile: "Mom is fine!"
"boom--"
At this moment, the door to the emergency room opened with a loud bang, and several medical staff hurriedly walked out.
Behind him were three nurses pushing Ye Fan's hospital bed.
Song Hongyan hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor, how is the patient's condition?"
"The patient was seriously injured. Not only did he have dozens of bloody wounds on his chest and back, but his internal organs, muscles, and head were also hit hard."
The attending doctor hurriedly responded: "His body was soaked in cold water that was far below normal temperature, which stimulated his spirit and spirit."
"So although we saved his life, it's hard to say when he will wake up. It depends on his personal will."
"But don't worry, the hospital will do its best to treat him!"
He whispered: "Now we have to send him to the observation room to let him have a good rest!"
Song Hongyan followed the attending doctor and the others: "Will the patient not wake up?"
The attending doctor sighed: "It's hard to say, I might wake up tomorrow, it might take a week, or I might never wake up."
Song Hongyan's pretty face tightened: "Doesn't it mean that he might become a vegetative state?"
The attending doctor avoided the serious issue and chose the easy one: "There is still a high probability that he will wake up. Please wait patiently for a few days."
While talking, the movable hospital bed had arrived in an observation room, and several medical staff pushed Ye Fan into it.
Song Hongyan subconsciously followed a few steps forward, looking at the pale Ye Fan who wanted to say something, but ended up shaking twice.
"flutter--"
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, Song Hongyan's body swayed, her face turned pale, and then she fell down.
His chest was stained with blood, and he looked horrified.
She opened her mouth to speak, but her chest puffed up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, her head tilted and she fainted.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Song!"
More than a dozen bodyguards of the Song family rushed up, shouting anxiously for Song Hongyan.
Sissi also screamed: "Mom, mom——"
"Doctor, doctor, rescue Mr. Song quickly, quickly!"
Song's bodyguard yelled at the attending doctor and others: "Mr. Song also has internal injuries!"
The attending doctor immediately panicked and scrambled to lift Song Hongyan, and then sent her to the emergency room for first aid.
The door to the operating room was once again crowded with people walking around, anxious like ants on a hot pot.
Sissi's sobs from time to time made everyone even more worried.
The place was full of people waiting for the results of Song Hongyan's rescue, but the observation room where Ye Fan was located was empty, with only two nurses staring at the instruments.
Occasionally, they took a look at Ye Fan, who was lying quietly and taking nutrient solution.
"boom--"
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a woman in a white coat came in pushing a trolley.
The car was filled with bottles, cans and syringes.
The two nurses looked at her curiously: "What do you do?"
"I was sent here by Dr. Huang."
The woman in the white coat said calmly: "The patient is too weak, and the family members requested to wake up as soon as possible, so they asked me to add a bottle of 'Chunxiao' to the nutrient solution."
"This is an imported shot in the arm, which is very helpful for plant patients."
While speaking, she skillfully took out a medicine bottle and slowly drew out the transparent liquid inside with a syringe.
The two female nurses nodded: "Understood."
They opened the isolation glass door and put the woman in the white coat inside.
The woman in the white coat remained calm and came to Ye Fan with slow steps, her eyes flashing with light.
She took off the hanging nutrient solution, and then slowly injected the syringe of Chunxiao...
"boom!"
At almost the same moment, a hand reached out from under the bed and struck the woman in the white coat like thunder in the abdomen.
"ah--"
The woman in the white coat had no time to escape. She only felt a pain in her abdomen, her body was shaken, and then she fell completely.
With a bang, she smashed the isolation glass and landed where the two nurses had been.
But the two nurses were nowhere to be seen.
And next to Ye Fan, there was a skinny figure, Granny Zong.
At the same time, the door of the room was knocked open, and a large number of Song's bodyguards poured in with guns and ammunition.
Then, Song Hongyan appeared with murderous intent on her face.
The ward instantly became tense.
The woman in the white coat's face changed slightly: "Aren't you rescuing me?"
