Text Chapter 51: The Price
Seven hours later, the door of the operating room was finally slowly opened again, and the doctors pushed Su Wuxi out.
I wanted to step forward, but as soon as I moved, I found that my legs were numb and unconscious.
For seven hours, Yuan Heting stood in place and did not move.
After slowing down, Yuan Heting's eyes were bloodshot, and a doctor noticed him and took the initiative to stop.
"You can rest assured that the patient is out of danger and is now transferred to the intensive care unit, and when the situation is completely stabilized, he can be transferred to the general ward."
After a pause, the doctor's eyes flashed, and the topic changed.
"However, the wound on the patient's forehead is very deep, I am afraid that it will leave a scar in the future, and now girls value appearance, after she wakes up, you can comfort her and let her not think so much, after all, the medical equipment is developed, and it can still remove the scar."
After speaking, the doctor was gone, Yuan Heting nodded and wrote it down carefully, at this time, the numbness decreased slightly, although there were still remnants, but it did not affect the action.
Following the doctor, Yuan Heting personally sent Su Wuxi to the ward.
Standing outside the door, he stood for a long time, looking greedily at Su Wuxi's pale face through the glass, and his heart was throbbing densely.
On the other side, Mo Jinyuan almost fainted on the way because of excessive blood donation, and was also sent to the ward by the nurse.
After infusion of a bag of glucose, resting for a few more hours, and confirming that there was nothing wrong with his body except for being a little weak, Mo Jin Yuan got up.
He wanted to go to Su Wuxi's ward, but was stopped by the doctor on duty.
"Mr. Mo, you are still very weak and not suitable to go out, I suggest you rest in the hospital for a few more days."
On business, the doctor made suggestions from his physical condition, and when he heard this, Mo Jin Yuan shook his head.
"I know my body, it's okay, now I have something urgent and I have to go."
With a loud sound, Mo Jin Yuan's face was full of determination, and he sighed, the doctor didn't insist on it, got out of bed, and Mo Jin Yuan went straight to Su Wuxi's ward.
In the distance, he saw the tall figure outside the ward, and suddenly a wave of anger rushed up, he clenched his fists and quickened his pace.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yuan Heting tilted his head, and there were still red and swollen marks on his face.
"You're here."
With a cold voice and a calm narrative, at this moment he has become the unattainable and ruthless person again.
The anger in his heart was even worse, Mo Jin Yuan felt very unhappy with Yuan Heting's appearance, without the slightest hesitation, he didn't say a word, and directly punched him, and his movements were sharp.
Taking a few steps back, Yuan Heting's eyes were cold, he fought back, the two fought, and soon, Mo Jin Yuan was defeated and knocked to the ground by two punches.
Condescendingly, Yuan Heting looked at him from top to bottom, his thin lips slightly opened.
"Are you still coming?"
It was obviously a very ordinary word, but it changed in Mo Jin Yuan's ears, his body was weak, and the sequelae of excessive blood transfusion were shown at this time.
With his hands on the ground, with the help of strength, Mo Jin Yuan stood up, did not answer Yuan Heting's question, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and his cold sneer was full of sarcasm.
"Yuan Heting, you are really not a human, do you look like a man? obviously doesn't love Su Wuxi, but wants to take her away, don't you feel too selfish? It's disgusting to eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. ”
Without a pause, Mo Jin Yuan did it in one go, and the words pierced Yuan Heting's heart, making his face a little whiter, pursing his lips, and his side face was cold, Yuan Heting did not refute, and let Mo Jin Yuan vent.
He really didn't have the qualifications to say anything about this matter, and Mo Jin Yuan had just saved Su Wuxi, and he could bear it with this alone.
After Mo Jin Yuan finished speaking, Yuan Heting spoke.
"I'm sorry about Xiaoxi's matter, but I will compensate her, and I will try my best to give her the best, as long as she wants."
"If you want to leave you, will you give it to her too?"
The corners of his lips were hooked sarcastically, Mo Jin Yuan seemed to be talking casually, Yuan Heting's expression froze, and from his expression, Mo Jin Yuan guessed a thing or two.
"If you can't do it, don't make promises lightly."
Therefore, those who are full of vows and end up losing their words are the most disgusting to him.
Patting the dust on the corner of his clothes, Mo Jin Yuan lowered his eyes, and his tone was flat, as if it was a simple notice.
"When Su Wuxi is better, I will take her away, she will always get hurt when she follows you, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I just told you instead of discussing."
Word by word, Mo Jin Yuan looked directly at Yuan Heting, and did not shy away from it, Yuan Heting pulled his lower lip.
Previously, he didn't care about Mo Jin Yuan because of Su Wuxi's face, and he endured it and didn't get angry, but now Mo Jin Yuan has to inch in, touching his bottom line step by step.
He could have turned a blind eye to the rest, but this was the only one he wouldn't agree to.
"What you said is impossible, I won't let you take her, I won't leave her, she can only be my woman, whether it was once or later."
Lazily glancing at Yuan Heting, Mo Jin Yuan was too lazy to say, he took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket.
"Hey, third, help me check one thing, the car accident that happened at the center intersection yesterday, yes, I want to know the driver who caused the accident ......"
While talking on the phone and walking, Mo Jin Yuan left the corridor of the hospital.
After being silent for a long time, Yuan Heting was relieved, he rubbed his hair irritably, and sent a text message.
The content on it is similar to Mo Jin Yuan's, except that he sent it not to one person, but to two.
After staying in the hospital for a while, discussing the treatment plan with the attending physician, Yuan Heting looked at the crumpled and blood-stained clothes on his body and notified the assistant.
Soon, the assistant came to the hospital, sat in the car, his body fell into the soft back seat, Yuan Heting rubbed the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes tiredly.
In the driver's seat, the assistant looked at Yuan Heting through the rearview mirror, full of doubts.
Mr. Yuan has always been a rigorous, serious and meticulous person, when did he make such a mess of himself, is it because of Miss Zhong? But I didn't hear anything happen to Miss Zhong.
Guessing in his heart, the assistant didn't dare to ask, after all, the president's affairs were not something that a little person like them could snoop on.
After returning home and instructing the maid to cook, Yuan Heting went into the bathroom, and when he came out of the wash, two text messages had already appeared on his mobile phone.
They were sent by people from the political and legal circles, and the information recorded the name and place of residence of the driver who caused the accident.
His eyes grew cold, Yuan Heting hurriedly ate and rushed over with someone.
The driver who caused the accident lived in a relatively remote area, and from a distance, he was the only one, it was a very small house with a narrow yard, and a black car was parked in the yard.
After getting out of the car, Yuan Heting stood in front of the door with this couplet, and the person who came knocked on the door, and after a while, the voice of the man was impatient.
"Who's coming, who's coming......"
Crunch, the door was opened, and the man's first reaction to the expressionless face on it was to close the door immediately, but was resisted by the man in black.
"Who are you? Why did you come to my house, you are vicious, and I called the police if you don't make it clear. ”
Seeing that the goal was unsuccessful, the man immediately put on the appearance of a master, looked at several people vigilantly, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes.
didn't speak, Yuan Heting glanced at the person blocking the door lightly, the man understood, pushed the door open, and the man was rushed back a few steps by this force.
Stepping into the house, there was a cramped and stuffy atmosphere, and the house was very messy, as if it had not been cleaned up for a long time.
With a slight frown, Yuan Heting stood where he could barely get off his feet, and the man was pressed in front of Yuan Heting.
Forced to kneel, the man had anger on his face.
"Who are you, why are you doing this to me, and if you don't let go, I really called the police."
Breaking free to no avail, he was suppressed more forcefully, his wrist hurt, and the man had to raise his eyes to look at Yuan Heting, saying threatening words in his mouth.
"You hit someone yesterday while driving?"
The words of question, the tone of affirmation, Yuan Heting was indifferent to the man's words, and asked directly about the result he wanted.
"What kind of hit, I didn't go out at all yesterday, don't slander me."
Hearing this, the man paused for a second, then resisted again, and his face looked rather hideous.
didn't say much, Yuan Heting took out his mobile phone and played a surveillance video, in which the whole process was clearly recorded, and after watching it, the man lowered his head and was quiet for a while.
In the face of the evidence, all arguments pale and weak, and the man obviously knew this, his face was hidden in the semi-darkness, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.
"What does this video illustrate by you? It can only show that the woman who was hit deserved it, wandering in the middle of the road at night, it is strange not to be hit, this kind of person is cheap for her to die, and this car is just the same as my car, how can you prove that the car must be mine? ”
Raising his head violently, the man smiled roguely, in a short period of time, all he could think of was not admitting it, anyway, there was no driver's face in the video, who could say that it must be him?
The palms of his hands were clenched, and his knuckles were white because of the exertion, and after the man finished saying this, Yuan Heting's mouth was indifferent and cold.
"I don't like liars, tongue cut."
According to the words, one person took out a military Swiss knife, and the man showed a disdainful smile.
"Trash, if you really dare to cut it..."
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened in horror, the tip of his tongue ached sharply, blood was dripping, and a piece of his tongue fell to the ground.
"Aren't you ready to admit it? ”
Rao is still handsome at this moment, but in the eyes of the man, he is also like a demon.
Trembling, the man kept kowtowing on the ground, blood mixed with saliva spilled, but he didn't realize it, and said something vaguely in his mouth, Yuan Heting knew that it was a confession.
Lacking interest, Yuan Heting hooked a cold and cruel smile, he looked at the rickety man, like looking at an ant, so insignificant.
"Deal with him, just do it, I don't want to hear anything about his existence."
Leaving a word, Yuan Heting left this place that made him uncomfortable.
Everyone has to pay the price for their actions, and those who hurt Su Wuxi and are still unrepentant are not worthy of living in this world.
And he is also atoning for his sins.