Pan Long and his wife have already rushed over.

Pan Long didn't say anything, but Pan Mingli's mother always had a black face towards Zhang Yutong.

The son is greedy for Zhang Yutong's beauty and thinks of a way to chase Zhang Yutong, and the couple knows it very well.

When Pan Mingli divorced, the couple learned that it was because they fell in love with Zhang Yutong, and the mother had a very good opinion of Zhang Yutong.

When this kind of thing happens, few mothers can look at the problem rationally, and always think that the vixen is causing the trouble. They didn't know that when Pan Mingli divorced with wishful thinking, Zhang Yutong didn't know that there was such a thing.

Seeing that the trolley came out, Pan Long stepped forward to ask the attending doctor about the situation.

"The surgery was relatively successful. Because the back of the head is cracked, there is no bruising, which is a good thing, but the brain stem is traumatized to a certain extent. ”

"Will it affect anything?" Pan Long asked.

"It mainly depends on the degree of recovery. The language nerves, motor nerves, coordination, more or less will be affected a little. The key is recovery. The surgeon emphasized.

"Shall my son not be a wreck?" cried the mother.

"It's not a waste person, at most it's a little disabled. If you recover well, you may be no different from ordinary people. ”

"Thank you, doctor. Pan Long said.

The surgeon walked to his office, removing the surgical cap from his head as he went.

The mother rubbed in front of Zhang Yutong and pointed at Zhang Yutong's face, "It's you vixen! My son has become a waste, are you satisfied? Are you satisfied now?"

"What are you talking nonsense, why don't you hurry to the ward?" Pan Long pulled his wife away.

Zhang Yutong's facial expression did not change in any way, but his heart was constantly sinking, sinking.

Zhang Yutong silently followed Pan Long and his wife into Pan Mingli's ward, a high-quality ward, the whole ward is divided into two, the outer room is equivalent to the reception room, there are sofas, there is a coffee table, and the inner room is the patient lounge.

Zhang Yutong was stranded outside.

Pan Long and his wife entered the inner room.

Nurses and doctors come in and out.

Five or six minutes later, when the nurses were busy and the doctors left, Zhang Yutong walked into the room.

Pan Long clasped his hands to his chest and looked anxiously at his son lying on the hospital bed. The mother sat in front of the hospital bed, holding one of her son's hands in her hand, with tears in her eyes.

Pan Mingli lay calmly under the quilt. The head was wrapped in gauze layer after layer. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his breathing was uneven. The multi-parameter monitor placed on the bedside table makes a ticking sound from time to time.

Pan Long waved his hand to Zhang Yutong and motioned for her to go outside.

Pan Long also came to the outer room.

Pan Long frowned slightly and stared at Zhang Yutong, and said in a low tone: "Is it Mingli who did something to be sorry for you?"

Zhang Yutong didn't speak, but the tears that overflowed her eyes betrayed her.

"So you can't think of jumping into the river, and Mingli is afraid that you will have an accident and will always follow you, so he jumped down to save you after you jumped into the river. ”

Zhang Yutong still bowed his head and remained silent.

"So that's his fate. Pan Long exhaled a long breath, "He is so infatuated with you, even I, as a father, didn't expect it." From his divorce to thinking of ways to get close to you later, including the last time he arranged for someone to kidnap Cao Zhengxuan's father, it was all because of this infatuation. ”

Zhang Yutong slowly raised his head.

"I know that your wedding date with Cao Zhengxuan is approaching. I'm very sorry that this happened at this juncture. But everything has to be looked at. Fortunately, you and Cao Zhengxuan are not married yet. You can make a new choice. Pan Long continued to persuade.

"Do I still have a choice, Gang Leader Pan?" Zhang Yutong said angrily.

"Officer Zhang, I know your situation very well. I called you out to persuade you. When this kind of thing happens, it doesn't just depend on what you think. It also depends on what Cao Zhengxuan thinks. If two people always have a pimple over this, it is unfortunate to barely live together. It's a trauma for you, and it's even more traumatic for Cao Zhengxuan. If so, break up in time while they haven't come together yet. ”

"Are you lobbying for your son?" Zhang Yutong sneezed.

Pan Long shook his head and said, "How can I still lobby for my son in this situation? He is likely to be disabled, or his legs and feet are inconvenient, or he can't speak clearly, and it is obviously unrealistic to leave you by his side." ”

"Then why are you persuading me like this?"

"I want you to have the courage to live. Your parents died prematurely, and if you can't think about it, my son will not only harm you, but also your sister. Have you thought about this?"

The heartstrings were touched, and Zhang Yutong sobbed again.

"Officer Zhang," Pan Long's heart was also very uncomfortable, although his son was lying on the hospital bed at this time and had not woken up, "I tell you as a person who has come over, life is like a book, you have to turn back page by page, this page will be turned over, and the next thing to plan and write is the content of the next page, do you understand?"

Zhang Yutong raised his head and looked at Pan Long again, "I'm afraid I won't be able to turn this page." ”

"How so, silly girl, if this weren't the last page, it would have been turned. Well, you go back and rest early. Think about it. When Mingli wakes up and his condition is stable, I will come to you again to discuss compensation, do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Yutong stared at Pan Long's face in a daze.

"What's wrong, Officer Zhang?"

"I'm having a hard time connecting you to the identity of the Kitchen Knife Gang leader. Zhang Yutong said frankly.

"Hehe, you were misled by the three words of the kitchen knife gang, right? You go back, I'll let my driver send you. ”

"Thank you, Gang Master Pan. ”

......

Cao Zhengxuan and his entourage rushed to the First People's Hospital of Jiangbei Province, and it was already past 12 o'clock.

The ICU ward where Fu Daicheng lives is not on the same floor as the general ward, and it is not in the same building.

It's so quiet that you can't see anyone but one or two paramedics. Spotlessly clean everywhere.

Xiao Xu stood guard in the aisle next to the ward.

It was a closed aisle, empty of nothing.

"Dong Cao, Brother Wang, Brother Li, you are finally here. Seeing Cao Zhengxuan and the three of them, Xiao Xu was very happy.

"How is Dai Cheng?" Cao Zhengxuan asked.

"It's still what I told you on the phone. Until now, I have been looking at Brother Fu through the glass, and the doctors and nurses have not let me in. ”

"Can you see through the glass?" asked Wang Xinchun.

"Yes, I'll take you there. ”

A few people leaned over the glass door of the ICU ward and looked inside.

Through the glass, the soft and dim light in the ward looms into view. The bed was in the center of the ward, and there seemed to be high bulges on both sides of the bed, so Fu Daicheng's face could not be seen at all.

There was a bright light behind the bed, and it must have come from the inside. Doctors and nurses should live in the inner room.

Cao Zhengxuan retreated to the aisle.