The elevator was slowly rising, and Park Zhu Wei suppressed the impatience in his heart and listened to Dean Shin introduce Cui Xiuying's situation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Choi so-young xi was hit by the vehicle without any protection. Although she may have had a temporary dodge movement, the lumbar spine was still hit hard. Now the spine is sacral fractured, and there is also a concussion. So, let's not talk about the unrealistic idea of going to Japan to attend a concert, she now needs to be hospitalized for a long time. ”

In the second half of the sentence, Vice President Shen squinted at Park Zhuwei and aggravated his tone, obviously very dissatisfied.

Park asked expectantly, "How soon can I be discharged from the hospital?" ”

Dean Shen groaned and said, "According to my estimates, it will take at least more than a month." Of course, this depends on the specific recovery situation. ”

Park Zhuyu thought about it for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I can catch up with the last few days of the daily tour." He rolled his eyes and asked again, "Has Xiuying's family arrived?" ”

Vice President Shen helped his glasses: "That's the case, your agent told me not to notify her family first, and wait for your company to deal with it." But her sister had already called the hospital and said she had gotten the news from the news—"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Dean Shin stopped talking and walked out, followed by Park Joo-yan. In the short corridor, both of them were silent, except for the cry of a man not far away.

At the door of the operating room, a man sat slumped in a rest chair, his head wrapped in a layer of gauze wrapped around the wound, his eyes red and swollen and crying sadly. A female doctor in a white lab coat was whispering to comfort him. On the other side, a tall male doctor, who looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, stood with his back against the wall, staring at the crying man with an irritated expression, not looking up to pay attention to the light in the operating room. Seeing Vice President Shin and Park Zhu Yi coming, the two doctors hurriedly stood up and saluted. The crying man was a step slower, and was pulled to his feet by the female doctor.

Vice President Shen nodded at the two doctors, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "This is it, you wait patiently first, the operation is about an hour." ”

Park Zhuyan bowed deeply and took a step back to stand aside.

Vice President Shen asked the male doctor again, "Zai Jing, have you waited for a long time?" Don't worry, Dr. Song will be fine. Your section chief is not here, and there are not enough people in the thoracic surgery department, so you should hurry up and take Enna back to work. When Dr. Song's condition stabilizes, I will let the operating room inform you. "The tone is very gentle.

The male doctor's brows were furrowed, obviously a little resistant, but his body was just about to step forward and argue with Vice President Shen, when the female doctor Enna tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes. Enna turned around and acted as if nothing had happened: "Okay Vice Dean Nim, then Dr. Li and I will go first." After saying that, he bowed deeply to Vice President Shen without being rude, and dragged Li Zaijing, who still had a look of indignation on his face, to leave.

Vice Dean Shen stared at the backs of the two leaving, let out a soft snort from his nose, just nodded at Park Zhuyan, and left without saying anything more.

The crying man on the side came up and saluted with a sad face: "Brother Zhu Wei-" Before he finished speaking, Park Zhu Wei slapped him in the face fiercely!

The man's face immediately turned red, swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corners of his mouth cracked slightly. He was beaten so blindfolded that for a moment he could only cover his face with his hands and stand to the side in a daze.

Park Zhu Wei also regretted that he was too heavy, but when he thought that Xiuying had a car accident because of his negligence, he was angry. He stretched out his finger and poked Kwon Yong-chul's forehead fiercely and scolded: "Ah, yes, are you crazy? I asked you to take care of Xiuying, that's how you took care of it? Take her into a car accident? ”

Kwon Yong-chul's head was pushed backwards, the pain made him come back to his senses slightly, and he explained in a confused voice: "No, I, Xiuying asked me to stop her, she accelerated, crashed up, I didn't hold the steering wheel......"

Park Ju-cho frowned when he heard this, seeing that Kwon Yong-chul was unable to communicate for the time being, so he could only forcibly sit on the chair and sit on the side himself.

Rubbing and taking out the cigarette case, Park Zhuwei took out a cigarette and was about to light it, when he looked up and saw the big non-smoking sign on the door of the operating room, he simply crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground, raised his head, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Plantation oppa!" Within a few minutes, a shout woke Park up with a shout. He fixed his eyes and saw Kim Taeyeon limping over with Lim Qiu-mi's support. Park Ju-ho hurriedly stood up.

Taeyeon opened her eyes and walked a few steps forward from Lin Qiumei's support, and asked eagerly, "Zhu Yeoppa, how is Xiuying's situation?" ”

Park Zhu Yan pinched his eyebrows, and his brows wrinkled into a dead knot: "Taeyeon, didn't I tell Kim Yeonpyeong to take you back to the company?" Who told you to come to the hospital? How did you get in here? As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Lin Qiumei, and his tone became even more serious: "Ah, Lin Qiumei, who asked you to bring her here?" Don't know how to listen to orders? ”

Taeyeon looked at Park Joo-ho with a flattering face: "There are seven of them in the company, I don't have to worry about Xiuying coming over, just now I and Chomi Oni climbed in from the outer wall of the parking lot." ”

Park looked down, and sure enough, Taeyeon's hands hanging by her side were covered with dust, and her nails, which had been trimmed quite delicately, were also damaged. The feet in high heels are also a little red and swollen. His face looked a little better, and his voice subconsciously lowered: "Xiuying is fine, she is undergoing surgery, but she may have to lie down for a few months, and the next trip can only be done by the eight of you." ”

"It's okay oppa, we can do it." Hearing that the members and good sisters were not in danger of their lives, Taeyeon unconsciously exhaled a breath, although she heard that Su-young might not be able to keep up with the tour and other schedules after her, but her long-term responsibility as the captain still made her take the initiative to take over the responsibility: "The eight of us will definitely complete the tour, with Su-young's share!" ”

Park Ju-cho nodded with satisfaction, and faced Taeyeon with a little seriousness: "Taeyeon, there's one more thing I have to tell you-"

With a long beep, the light in front of the operating room was finally extinguished, attracting the attention of several people, and even the dull-eyed Kwon Yong-cheol stood up reflexively.

The door finally opened, and a doctor in a blue surgical gown, with a little blood on his mask, walked out tiredly wiping his sweat.

Park Zhu Wei hurriedly stepped forward, but it was not as good as Taeyeon who spread her short legs and ran over, and grabbed the doctor's sleeve: "Doctor, how is she?" ”

The doctor was also taken aback, and after a pause, he said: "Oh, the operation was successful, the patient only has some trauma left, and he is still under anesthesia, and he will wake up in a while." ”

Taeyeon breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost about to fall to the ground, but was pulled up by Lin Qiumei, who was quick-eyed.

Park asked eagerly, "Doctor Nim, how long will it take for her to wake up?" ”

The doctor frowned: "He will be sent to the anesthesia recovery room later, there are about ten minutes left in the scheduled time for surgical anesthesia, you can wait patiently." ”

Park Zhuwei still didn't give up: "Doctor, please think of a way to see if you can make her wake up early, I really have something very important to tell him." ”

The doctor glanced at Park Zhu Wei in surprise and said unhappily: "It's only ten minutes, what can be more important than the patient's life, in this case, if the patient has a condition, can you afford to be responsible?" ”

Park Zhuwei was speechless for a while, Lin Qiumei glanced at his face, gently pulled his clothes, and raised his chin at the doctor.

Park finally calmed down and apologized to the doctor with a smile: "I'm sorry Doctor Nim, I also care about her too much, and I want to quickly confirm that Wuli Xiuying is okay." ”

The doctor's surprise asked, "Xiuying?" Choi so-young's surgery is still in progress, and now it is Dr. Song who has come out. Wait a minute. With that, he nodded slightly and left.

The three of them were a little dumbfounded, and mechanically bowed to the doctor who was far away, and Taeyeon, who got up, asked in surprise, "Zhu Yi oppa, what Doctor Song?" Isn't Suyoung having surgery? ”

Park was so busy calculating so-young's injuries that he didn't have time to answer her, and the door to the operating room opened, and the patient was pushed out of the operating room. Park Joo-yan, who knew that it wasn't so-young, didn't bother to look at it, so he just looked in through the open door of the operating room. Lin Qiumei also turned around a little irritably, clasped her hands in front of her chest and waited. Taeyeon, however, was a little curious, and sneaked a glance at the patient's face as the hospital bed passed by. Feeling déjà vu, she looked back again and let out a surprised shout: "Song Jong-hyuk?? How could he be here??? ”

Lin Qiumei raised her head suddenly, turned her attention sharply and stared at the hospital bed, her eyes full of consternation.