More than an hour later, Hua Nianping was admitted to the emergency center of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

The blood that flowed from his head also dripped from the Xishan Cemetery to the hospital bed.

The doctor measured Hua Nianping's blood pressure, listened to his heart again, opened his pupils and looked at it, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there is no hope!" ”

General Lu didn't seem to trust the doctor's judgment.

But the son's rival in front of him was indeed lying there stiffly, not seeing a single sign of life.

Could it be that he really died because of Lin Si'er's death?

General Lu hesitated for a while, perhaps for the sake of Uncle Lin Si'er's face, or for a break of conscience, in short, he said to the doctor in a consistent commanding tone: "No matter what the outcome is, let's ask the doctor comrades to work hard to save it." ”

The small representative Tan was left by the road general to take care of it.

"The name of the injured person, the age?"

The doctor finds several tests and tests and prepares to write the medical record.

"Don't know?" Deputy Tan replied neatly in his Cantonese Mandarin.

"To be honest, we don't know this person, we found him on the road!" He then added.

"It turns out that you and the general just now are both righteous and brave......

The doctor looked at the little Cantonese guy carefully, and began to feel a little tricky, and the pen in his hand was thrown aside.

At that moment, a woman and a man walked into the doctor's office on their heels.

When the doctor raised his eyes and saw it, he dropped the conversation with Representative Tan, got up and greeted, "Han Shengmei, why are you here?" ”

"I just arrived in the morning, so I'll stop by to visit your old classmate."

Han Shengmei smiled and introduced the man behind her: "This is Manager Zhou of our Walt Company's Beijing office, and he came with me." ”

"Hello Manager Zhou!" The doctor nodded politely and asked Han Shengmei, "This time I came here for the sake of my uncle's condition." How's his old man? ”。

"I just met Professor Yu Jiandi and asked him to watch the film my father had just made. Professor Yu said that I am afraid that I can only survive for a few more months! ”

Han Shengmei had a sad face.

"Professor Yu is a well-known pulmonary expert in China, his words are to be believed, you still want to open some, and do more filial piety!"

The doctor's face was full of sympathy and he sighed deeply.

A nurse with dyed red hair came in and asked the doctor what kind of preparations should be made for the emergency patient who had just been brought in.

The doctor then glanced back at Representative Tan and said, "Let's go do a brain MRI first and see if there is really any need to toss again." Pay the fee and go, listen to the general's tone, as if he has entrusted you with responsibility. ”

"We really have nothing to do with this guy!" Representative Tan looked innocent.

Of course, what he said about having no relationship with Hua Nianping is indeed like this.

"Then ......," the doctor hesitated.

"Good people do it to the end!" Representative Tan smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I don't know anything about my life, I am still willing to save all the money on my body." However, I still have a thought, can I ask the nurse to take me and check what the injured person is carrying, maybe we can find clues and find someone to contact. ”

He watched the doctor's reaction.

Perhaps because she heard the familiar Cantonese accent, Han Shengmei couldn't help but glance at Representative Tan.

However, her glance was only light and very unconscious, and she did not notice the injured person mentioned in his conversation with the doctor.

The doctor thought for a moment, and thought that the Cantonese seemed to be right, and that he couldn't think of a better way, so he nodded in agreement.

Han Shengmei saw that this old classmate was really busy in the emergency room, and she couldn't continue to bother, so she took the initiative to say goodbye and left with Manager Zhou.

The doctor got up and sent Han Seung-mi to the door of the emergency center.

They passed by the emergency room, and Han Shengmei heard the red-haired nurse just now shouting at the top of her voice:

"The injured person turned out to be a lame disabled person. I did have a mobile phone, but it looked like it was out of battery, and there were several used air tickets...... From Shenzhen to Beijing, and then from Beijing to Sanlan, and from Sanliang five days ago, I quickly returned to Beijing. ”

Hearing the word "Shenzhen", Han Shengmei couldn't help but glance at the emergency room. She saw a bloody head, and a muddy, stiff man's body.

The doctor said to Han Shengmei: "That guy, there is no help!" ”

"Oh!" Han Shengmei just responded indifferently.

This person may have been in a car accident, or he may have been beaten with someone, this kind of thing in the hospital can be encountered every day, so Han Shengmei does not feel the slightest surprise.

"In the pocket of the patient's jacket...... There's a wallet, and a passport to go abroad......" The nurse continued to shout, "but there is no money in the wallet, but there is a bank card, and an ID card, and the name is ........"

Han Shengmei was in a hurry because she had something important in her heart, so she walked quickly. The red-haired nurse said a few words later, she couldn't hear again.

What she was thinking at this time was that when she came to the capital from Shenzhen this time, in addition to learning about her father's illness from Professor Yu in person, she was also anxious to contact someone immediately.

Manager Zhou drove to the hospital in a small truck with a closed box for company delivery.

In recent years, Walter's funds have been tight, and the funds of the Beijing office have also been limited, even if Han Shengmei goes as the general manager, the office can only use the only delivery car left behind as her means of transportation.

In order to reduce rental expenses, the office moved from an office building to a residential building a few years ago.

When Walter was in its glory, there were dozens of people in the Beijing office, and now there are only Manager Zhou and a male student who has just graduated.

Even if this recent graduate, if it weren't for the fact that the office still has a bed for him to sleep in, he would probably have died long ago as a place to stay before finding his next job.

On the way back to the office, Han Shengmei looked at the time, and it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon. She pulled a number out of her phone and dialed it.

This is Hua Nianping's mobile phone number. The call reply prompts "Temporarily unreachable".

At this moment, maybe he is taking a lunch break.

Thinking of this, Han Shengmei sent a text message out, hoping that Hua Nianping would be able to have a meeting with her after class in the afternoon.

More than 10 days ago, Hua Nianping led the research group of the spring study class of the Central Party School to Yangcheng.

He took the opportunity of social practice and made a special trip to Shenzhen to conduct a two-day management diagnosis with Li Li on the management of Walt Company, and put forward several ideas for improving the business philosophy of Walt Group.

Han Shengmei came to the capital this time, according to the ideas she and Li Li had put together, and was able to listen to some specific implementation plans, and then further listen to Hua Nianping's specific guidance.