Chapter 630: Visiting the Sick

In a moving luxury car, Zhang Wei and Zhang Jia'an sat in the back seat of the car, and Zhang Wei lowered the window of the car to admire the buildings on New York Street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After a while, Zhang Wei retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhang Jia'an on the side, and asked, "Uncle An, how is my uncle's injury now?"

"I'm out of danger, but I haven't woken up yet, and the doctor said I need to observe for a while. Zhang Jia'an said.

"Where is my uncle injured?" Zhang Wei wondered.

"Head. Zhang Jia'an said.

"Hoo ......"

After hearing Zhang Jia'an's words, Zhang Wei couldn't help but gasp, and after a moment of silence, he continued to ask, "How did you get hurt?"

"Snipers were wounded from a distance. Zhang Jia'an said.

"Did the sniper catch it?" asked Zhang Wei.

"Not yet. Zhang Jia'an said.

"Any clues?" Zhang Wei asked.

"It was supposed to be a professional killer and didn't leave any clear clues. Zhang Jia'an shook his head slightly and said.

"Hmm. Zhang Wei nodded in response and asked, "Has Zhang Zhongyun's whereabouts been found?"

"Zhongyue has not been found yet, but a person who is close to him has been found. Zhang Jia'an said.

After asking a few questions one after another, Zhang Wei did not continue to speak, and then lay down on the pillow to rest, and his thoughts gradually returned to the capital, which should be two o'clock in the morning.

Before, Zhang Wei called Li Mengyao, and also told her on the phone that his parents came to the capital, and Li Mengyao also promised to visit the second elder.

More than ten hours have passed, Zhang Wei doesn't know if Li Mengyao is going, and he can't make mobile phones on the plane, and now it's two o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Wei can only suppress his doubts in his heart.

After a while, Zhang Wei's thoughts blurred, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep, and when Zhang Wei woke up again, the car had already driven into a luxury villa.

"Mr. Zhang, this villa is our Zhang family's property, I have asked people to arrange lunch and room, do you want to rest first, or do you want to eat something first. Zhang Jia'an asked.

If you follow Zhang Wei's idea, it is natural to take a hot bath first, then eat a big meal, lie on the bed and sleep well, and recover from the fatigue of more than ten hours.

However, some things could not be done according to his wishes, so Zhang Wei could only instruct in a vague manner: "Let's eat directly, and then rush to the hospital where my uncle lives." ā€

"Okay, I'll arrange it. Zhang Jia'an answered, and then stepped out of the car.

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Zhang Wei did not stay in the villa for too long, and after he and Zhang Zhongyun finished lunch, they rushed to the hospital accompanied by Zhang Jia'an, escorted by no less than dozens of bodyguards.

Although the private hospital where Zhang Pingsheng lives is not the industry of Hongding Group, it is an industry of Hongmen, so it is still very secure in terms of safety.

There are several bodyguards outside Zhang Pingsheng's ward, all of whom are specifically responsible for Zhang Pingsheng's safety, even if Zhang Wei and others want to go in to visit, they must first confirm their identity.

Because Zhang Pingsheng was still under observation, he couldn't let too many people come into contact, only Zhang Zhongyun and Zhang Wei went in, and the rest of the people could only wait outside.

As soon as he entered Zhang Pingsheng's ward, Zhang Zhongyun looked very excited, and threw himself directly to the side of the bed, holding Zhang Pingsheng's left hand while looking at Zhang Pingsheng and saying:

"Dad, I'm coming to see you!"

After "Ha ......" walked into the ward, Zhang Wei also let out a sigh, observing Zhang Pingsheng on the hospital bed, with a trace of concern on his face.

At this time, Zhang Pingsheng was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face was very pale, his head was still wrapped in a layer of gauze, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was a drip on his right hand.

"Dad, can you hear me? I'm your son Zhongyun!" Zhang Zhongyun sobbed in a low voice.

"Zhongyun, restrain yourself, don't disturb your uncle's rest. Zhang Wei persuaded in a low voice.

"Zhang Wei, I want to be alone with my dad for a while. Zhang Zhongyun sobbed as he turned his head to look at Zhang Wei and said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside. Zhang Wei nodded slightly, patted Zhang Zhongyun's shoulder, and then walked out of the ward.

Zhang Wei walked outside the ward, and under Zhang Jia'an's introduction, he found the attending physician who was watching him and asked, "Doctor Chen, I am a family member of the patient, how is his injury?"

"We have already operated on Mr. Zhang, and the shrapnel has been removed from his head, and he has basically been able to rule out the danger to his life. The man known as Dr. Chan said.

The attending doctor's name is Chen Fang, a Chinese-American physician who looks to be in his forties, speaks in a gentle manner, and has a very respectful attitude towards Zhang Wei.

"Dr. Chen, if my patient recovers, will it have any effect on his body?" asked Zhang Wei.

"It's hard to say, the location of the patient's injury is the head, and no doctor can guarantee it. Chen Fang shook his head and said.

"Dr. Chen, what do you mean by that, can you explain it a little bit more clearly? Zhang Wei's face changed and asked.

"This ......"

Seeing Zhang Wei's strange expression, Dr. Chen looked a little nervous and said, "The human head is a very delicate organ, and once it is damaged externally, it is very likely that there will be sequelae of traumatic brain injury. ā€

"What are the after-effects of traumatic brain injury?" Zhang Wei asked.

"After the recovery period of traumatic brain injury, a group of autonomic dysfunction or psychiatric symptoms persist for a long time: including headache, nervousness, irritability, concentration disorders, memory impairment, dizziness, insomnia, fatigue and other symptoms. Dr. Chan said.

"Is there a high chance of sequelae of traumatic brain injury?" Zhang Wei asked after hesitating for a moment.

"This also depends on the patient's recovery, and it is not good to make a probability statistics. Dr. Chan said.

"I see, thank you. Zhang Wei said.

"You're welcome, providing the best medical care to our patients is our vocation as doctors. Dr. Chan said.

"Hmm. Zhang Wei replied casually, and then turned to look aside, his mind fell into some contemplation, and said secretly:

"No matter how well my uncle recovers, there is no chance in this life. ā€

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"Tick Bell ......"

A mobile phone ringtone, waking Li Mengyao from her sleep, Li Mengyao took out her mobile phone in a daze, looked at the mobile phone number on the mobile phone screen, pressed the answer button and said, "Hey, do you have something to do with me?"

"Baby, haven't you gotten up yet?" asked Zhang Wei.

"It's not eight o'clock yet, you don't care if I'm up or not. Li Mengyao muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"Baby, you're so happy, I haven't closed my eyes for twenty-four hours since I last called you, and you're sleeping in bed every day. Zhang Wei quipped.

"If you dislike me, you can just dump me. Li Mengyao snorted and said.

"Then I can't bear it, who made you so beautiful?" Zhang Wei said.

"Tell me something quickly, people still have to rest now. Li Mengyao pursed her lips and said.

"Baby, did you say you were going to see my parents yesterday?"

"I ...... I didn't have a gift ready yesterday, so I didn't visit. Li Mengyao muttered in a low voice.

"Then have you prepared a gift today?" asked Zhang Wei.

"Well, it's ready. Li Mengyao responded.

"Then you should visit today, if you go too late, it will look a little disrespectful. Zhang Wei instructed.

"I understand this...... too"

Li Mengyao snorted and said with some grievances: "However, you are not in the capital now, let me take the initiative to visit a girl, then I am so embarrassed!"

"I also know this, it's because I didn't think about it before, and I'll make it up to you when I go back. Zhang Wei reassured.

"How can I compensate for it, I'm not rare?" Li Mengyao said with some disdain.

"Baby, isn't it for our future that I've worked so hard to get to the United States now?" Zhang Wei said.

"Hmph, it's better to say than to sing, who knows which woman you're for. Li Mengyao snorted and said.

"If I had any other woman I wanted to marry, I would have to let you see my parents. Zhang Wei said.

"Alright then, I'll just go. Li Mengyao answered softly, and then hung up the phone.

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In the Yong'an Hutong in the western district of Beijing, four women walked towards the alley with vegetables, seafood, and meat, these four women were Li Huilan, Tan Xiaomei, Tan Jingya, and Sister Liu, the nanny invited by Zhang Wei.

"Madam, this kind of thing should be done by our nanny, how can you and the guests help me buy groceries. Sister Liu, the nanny, said with an uneasy face.

"Oh, it's okay, we're idle, we're idle, just like we're wandering around the capital. Tan Xiaomei smiled and said.

"Yes, I usually do all the work at home, and I really can't adapt to it when I'm idle. Li Huilan showed a look of emotion, turned her head to look at Tan Jingya on the side, and asked:

"Jingya, what dish do you want to eat today, Auntie will cook it for you herself. ā€

"Auntie, I'm not a picky eater, I like to eat all the dishes you make. Tan Jingya said with a smile.

"Jingya, this girl is well-behaved, and she can snatch it better than our family's Komatsu. Li Huilan stretched out her right hand, patted Tan Jingya's arm, and said.

"Yes, Miss Tan is beautiful, smart and sensible, and whoever marries her is a blessing. Sister Liu also echoed on the side.

"Ouch, don't praise her, I've been spoiled since I was a child, and I can't do any housework. Tan Xiaomei waved her hand and said.

"Woo ......"

At this moment, a car sound sounded in the alley, and the four of them hurriedly flashed to the side, only to see a white car driving by, just stopping in front of the Zhangjia courtyard.

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