Chapter 087: Why Aren't You Awake Yet

The people at the scene were stunned, and watched Wang Baoqiang fall to the ground on his back, and the blood hole on his chest had been stained red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother!"

"Call an ambulance!"

The medicine vine pressed the wound hard to prevent Wang Baoqiang from losing too much blood in the end, and his palms were stained red, wetting his cuffs.

The man obviously didn't expect this situation either, and after a short moment of surprise, he immediately ordered to save people first.

Wu Bing was stunned on the ground, looking at Wang Baoqiang, whose life and death were unknown not far away, his brain was blank.

……

Lan Jialu just grabbed the bag in her hand, looked back at Zhao Jiahui, who was not moving, and suddenly felt a palpitation.

Grabbing the fabric in her heart, Lan Jialu frowned fiercely: What's wrong?

After the unbearable palpitations passed, Lan Jialu immediately stood up, picked up her bag and ran out. I don't know how Wang Baoqiang's side is now, I must catch up!

When Lan Jialu drove downstairs to the Ping An Security Company, she didn't see the expected Wang Baoqiang, but everyone was watching a group of gun-wielding special police, so fierce that they seemed to rush up and fight with them at any time.

There was a strong smell of blood between her noses, Lan Jialu subconsciously had a bad premonition, her eyes were cold, and she immediately pushed away the person in front of her: "Wang Baoqiang!" ”

No one responded, there was a shocking pool of blood on the ground, and Wu Bing sat on the sofa with a blank face, his face pale.

"Bingbing! Wang Baoqiang! ”

Seeing Wu Bing like this, Lan Jialu's uneasiness in her heart seemed to be confirmed, and she tried her best to restrain the panic in her heart and keep her voice as calm as possible.

Wu Bing didn't speak, shook his head gently, and then grinned with tears: "Sister Lan, what should I do, Wang Baoqiang, Wang Baoqiang, he ......"

Tears were like a fountain, Wu Bing couldn't utter a complete syllable in his mouth, Lan Jialu understood something, took two steps back, and rushed outside.

The scene just now was still turning around in front of Wu Bing's eyes. She always thought that Wang Baoqiang was so strong that he was invulnerable, and it wasn't until the bullet drilled into Wang Baoqiang's chest that Wu Bing suddenly discovered that Wang Baoqiang was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood, and an ordinary person who would still die if he was hit by a gun.

By the time Lan Jialu arrived at the hospital, Wang Baoqiang had already been pushed into the operating room, and a string of blood stains in the corridor that had not yet been cleaned up were shocking.

Yao Teng leaned against the wall and smoked silently, and the dark dart and the flower butterfly sat in silence, and when they saw Lan Jialu coming, they just nodded coldly.

Lan Jialu didn't care, walked towards the medicine vine, and stared at his eyes: "What about Wang Baoqiang?" ”

"Inside."

Yao Teng didn't raise his head, staring at the soot on the ground, as if he wanted to stare him into the ground.

got the expected answer, Lan Jialu was still a little in a trance, for her, Wang Baoqiang would go into the operating room one day, it was indeed ...... Absurd!

After taking a few deep breaths, Lan Jialu put the bag covered with mud in his hand on the position next to the medicine vine, and said coldly: "This is evidence that proves that Wang Baoqiang is not smuggling, I have already checked it." ”

Yao Teng didn't speak, Lan Jialu was silent for a while, and whispered: "When he wakes up, remember to inform me......"

Yao Teng's hand trembled fiercely, and he didn't know if Wang Baoqiang, who was at the center of the mouth, would have a chance to wake up. But Lan Jialu didn't seem to know, turned around and left, leaving a trace of aftertaste.

The red light in the operating room was still on, as if announcing something. Every minute and every second was like torture for the three people waiting outside.

"Medicine vine, medicine vine! Wang Baoqiang, how is he! ”

Wu Bing didn't know when he came over, and he stumbled, not at all like the eldest lady of the Wu family.

Before she could walk in, Wu Bing had already stopped, because Yao Teng looked at her as if she was looking at a complete stranger.

The limbs gradually became cold, and in the corridor, except for the sound of nurses walking back and forth, only Wu Bing's breath was left.

"Miss Wu, don't go to this kind of place anymore, so as not to dirty you."

Yao Teng retracted his gaze, and he was not as cold as a scoundrel in the past, every word was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Wu Bing's heart.

"I, I'm just worried about Wang Baoqiang."

Wu Bing's tears fell, and Yao Teng sneered unmoved, turned around and passed by Wu Bing. The whispered words were like a curse.

"I'm really touched that the boss cares so much about his subordinates."

For a moment, Wu Bing felt like he was stuck in an ice cave, and even the dark darts and flower butterflies, who had always been gentle to him, didn't seem to have any feelings for this scene, looking at the front coldly, and he didn't even want to give her a look.

This time, Wu Bing finally realized what it means to be truly isolated.

After standing in place for a long time, she sat on the chair next to her as if she had suddenly woken up, staring at the red light in the operating room.

Time passed minute by minute, the medicine vine did not come back, and the red light never went out.

The nurses who came and went were stained with blood, and they kept revealing words like excessive blood loss from the whispers, and it was difficult, so call Dr. xx and something like that.

After three hours had passed, Wu Bing couldn't hear any other sounds in his ears, buzzing and thinking, his face was also pale, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time.

Hua Butterfly looked a little unbearable, and was about to get up to persuade Wu Bing to go back, but was stopped by the dark dart: "If she is willing to wait, let her wait!" ”

Flower Butterfly paused, but finally sat down.

After another two hours, the red light finally went out, and Wang Baoqiang was pushed out of bed with blood still oozing from the bandages.

"Doctor! How's it going! ”

Wu Bing's state of being like a fugue suddenly disappeared, and the moment Wang Baoqiang was pushed out, he immediately ran over and asked eagerly.

A doctor took off his mask and glanced around: "Whose family members are you?" ”

The three of them looked at each other and were silent, Wu Bing paused, and took the initiative to speak: "I am, how is he now?" ”

"The patient's condition is very dangerous, so please be mentally prepared."

After the doctor finished saying this, he put on his mask again, nodded to his assistant, and Wang Baoqiang pushed into the intensive care unit and began to install various monitoring instruments on Wang Baoqiang.

Wu Bing was lying on the glass outside and watched stupidly, until he saw Wang Baoqiang's body began to be intubated, and tears fell all of a sudden.

Hua Butterfly glanced at her deeply, but still couldn't bear to persuade her: "Boss, you go back first, just the two of us will guard here, and Brother Qiang won't be able to wake up for a while." ”

"Nope."

Wu Bing shook her head stubbornly, her eyes were reluctant to leave Wang Baoqiang for a moment, but her face was too pale, it was really worrying, and she would not be able to support it in the next second and fainted to the ground.

Hua Butterfly had no choice but to call Lan Jialu's number, Lan Jialu comforted Wu Bing for a long time before she got people away, and the corridor was suddenly cleared.

But soon, a group of brothers from Ping'an, Security, and Medical Ethics came, gathered outside to ask the nurse about Wang Baoqiang's situation. Seeing that everyone was about to cry, Hua Butterfly impatiently opened her mouth to drive people away.

"Give me all back! What are you doing here to influence Brother Qiang's rest! When this is your territory! Go back to them all! ”

The prestige of the flower butterfly in peace is still quite high, and a group of people immediately silenced, leaving two people who were unwilling to go alive and dead, and had to keep vigil here, and the rest all went home in disgrace.

"Yao Teng, where have you been?"

As soon as the flower butterfly finished educating the heat, she couldn't help frowning when she saw the medicine vine coming back with a bag.

Yao Teng shook his head, stood between the two, and lowered his voice: "Here is something that can prove the innocence of the boss, I just went to the police station, Ping An is fine now, and the rest will have to wait for the boss to wake up before he can act." ”

But now Brother Qiang doesn't know if he can wake up.

The flower butterfly opened its mouth, but it still didn't say this sentence.

After three difficult nights, Wang Baoqiang's condition was basically stable, and he was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, but he was still in a coma.

The brothers in the company still take the job, and when they have nothing to do, they take turns to take care of Wang Baoqiang, and Wu Bing comes most frequently.

In contrast, Lan Jialu disappeared as if she had evaporated from the world, and she didn't even have a phone call, but the Zhao family began to decline greatly in the public's sight.

Several people knew very well who did this, so naturally they didn't take the initiative to disturb Lan Jialu.

It's just that Wang Baoqiang is lying on the hospital bed, getting thinner and thinner day by day, which makes people worry. Even sometimes the situation is not good, and the face porridge can't be fed, so you can only rely on drips to maintain nutrition.

A few people were in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and when Wu Bing arrived at the ward with a bag of fruits, it was the evening.

Wang Baoqiang on the hospital bed was still so quiet and even weak, and Wu Bing's eyes were sour.

Putting the east and west down, Wu Bing sat down next to Wang Baoqiang, helped him massage the muscles on his body as usual, adjusted the drip speed, and then looked at Wang Baoqiang's face in a daze, muttering to himself.

"Wang Baoqiang, you big rascal, why haven't you woken up yet?"

"I heard Sister Lan say that Mu Qing has gone back, and Zhao Jiahui hasn't been doing well recently, why are you still not awake."

"If you do this again, I won't give you a safe seat in the future?"

Wang Baoqiang didn't move, Wu Bing's tears fell again, and his choked voice was filled with a thick cry.

"Do you know that I've been dying of exhaustion lately, and I'm going to take care of you scoundrel! You're waking me up! If you wake up, I'll give you peace directly! ”

As he spoke, Wu Bing lay on Wang Baoqiang's arm and cried, complaining in his heart why Wang Baoqiang was so cowardly, when he suddenly heard a voice coming from overhead.

"Sister...... You get up and crush me......"