In Shangyuan First People's Hospital, the lights in the operating room have been on for more than ten hours.

In the corridor outside the operating room, all the people who got the news from the Wei family in Xiangyun City came. It's just that no matter how many people come, it doesn't have any effect other than increasing the number of people who are anxiously waiting.

Everyone is anxiously waiting, angry, sad!

However, after more than ten hours of waiting, all the anger, sadness, and anxiety turned into deep despair.

Wei Yao sat upright in his chair, although he was tired after more than ten hours of waiting, he still maintained the majesty and demeanor of a department-level official. The maintenance of this posture is almost instinctive.

Not far from him, several elderly relatives of the Wei family could no longer hold back and slept on their chairs, and the younger ones were better, but they were also nodding their heads constantly.

The women of the Wei family had already dried their tears, but they still twitched their shoulders from time to time.

As time passed, their expectations were getting lower and lower, almost despairing.

Wei Yao also had a notebook in his hand, which was the scene investigation of Wei Sichang's car accident.

Judging from the on-site investigation, it seems that all the problems of Yiqiē are attributed to Wei Sichang. It was Wei Sichang who drove himself to grab the road and collided with the big truck, which led to this serious car accident.

At this time, his secretary came over to him and whispered to him: "Mayor, it's Deputy Director Han Qiaoyan Han." Even the pillars have been ambushed! ”

Hearing the good news of Lian Dongliang's ambush, Wei Yao's almost numb face had some expression, and he stood up and said, "Give me the phone." ”

Holding the mobile phone, Wei Yao stayed away from his family and said, "Qiao Yan, Lian Dongliang is dead?" ”

"Dead, Mayor."

"There's nothing left behind, is there?" Wei Yao asked very plainly, but Han Qiaoyan heard the dissatisfaction. Lian Dongliang's matter made Wei Yao make a lot of compromises in the city, which suppressed the matter.

"Not this time, died cleanly, nothing left." Han Qiaoyan assured.

Wei Yao was satisfied and said, "Okay." Then you can go back to Xiangyun City directly with Lian Dongliang's corpse! ”

"Okay, Mayor." Han Qiaoyan immediately agreed, and then asked in a somewhat worried tone, "How is Si Chang's condition?" ”

"Still having surgery." Speaking of his son, whose life and death were undecided, Wei Yao's love was inevitably low.

"Jiren has his own natural appearance, Si Chang will be fine, mayor, please try to be relieved." Han Qiaoyan could only comfort broadly.

Wei Yao didn't need such comfort, what he needed was a real and living son. However, at this fateful moment, any little comfort and blessing is precious: "Well, thank you, Director Han." ”

Han Qiaoyan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided that it was better to say, after all, this matter didn't look like it could be hidden: "Mayor, the mutant was not killed by our police, but by a civilian master. ”

"What's going on?" Wei Yao was taken aback.

"That folk master found the traces of the mutant during the day and reported it to us......" Han Qiaoyan told what happened, and finally told Pang Shiyuan's Shenlai sword that cut the shield.

Wei Yao listened to the whole process, and seemed to be a little interested, and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a powerful master!" Can it be solicited? Maybe we'll use it in the future. ”

"I'm afraid not. Xu Xiankuan from Shangyuan County first hired him as a martial arts instructor in the police force. You know, he came from the military. And I don't think this person is leaving. Han Qiaoyan also had some regrets.

Seeing Pang Shiyuan's power with his own eyes, Han Qiaoyan actually wanted to recruit him into his command. With such a powerful subordinate, everyone will feel that they have the bottom in their hearts.

Wei Yao said this, and did not force it: "Then forget it." ”

Ending the call, Wei Yao sat back beside his wife.

His wife, Sun E, turned her head to look at him, looking a little dissatisfied: "It's all this time, what's the matter?" ”

At this time, Sun E didn't know whether it was too late, or that her son had continued the operation for more than ten hours, but her dissatisfaction was true.

Wei Yao explained in a low voice: "Lian Dongliang is dead. ”

"Oh, dead?" Sun E raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised, and then seemed to be a little relieved, "It's good to be dead, it's a hundred." ”

"Hmmm! It's a hundred. Wei Yao didn't say anything more.

Now, nothing is more important than the life of a son.

Although the relationship between the pillars is huge, compared to his son's life, he can still stand aside.

The door to the operating room finally opened, and doctors and nurses walked out of it.

Wei Yao hurriedly greeted his wife Sun E and asked a doctor about fifty years old, "Doctor Qian, how is Si Chang?" ”

Dr. Qian is one of the best surgeons in China, and he was specially invited by Wei Yao and his wife after hearing about their son's accident. As soon as he came to Shangyuan, Dr. Qian took over Wei Sichang's surgery.

Tired Dr. Qian lived up to expectations: "People are saved!" But the situation is still a bit precarious. What the final outcome will be, I can't guarantee either. ”

Although Dr. Qian still couldn't guarantee anything, Wei Yao and Sun E were already very grateful: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!" Thank you Dr. Qian, thank you Dr. Qian! ”

After more than ten hours of surgery, they were almost desperate in their hearts, and they didn't think that their son was still rescued. Even if the situation is not too good, it is still a hope.

Sun E asked, "Can we go and see him?" ”

Dr. Qian said solemnly: "It's better not to." Now, what patients need is recuperation! ”

Sun E seemed to want to say something, but Wei Yao stopped her and said, "Listen to Doctor Qian." Thank you Dr. Qian, we won't bother Si Chang. Please also ask Dr. Qian to bother more. ”

Doctor Qian and the nurse left, and Wei Yao and Sun E sat back in their seats with relief. Wei Yao could still control his feelings, and Sun E couldn't help but blindfold her eyes and choked with excitement.

After a while, Sun E finally calmed down her feelings. And as soon as her feelings calmed down, she thought of a lot of things, including Meng Mingyu.

"Lao Wei, I don't want to see a family surnamed Meng again. Si Chang will become like this, it is all caused by Meng Mingyu. Sun E's resentment was palpable.

Wei Yao actually needs a way to vent.

Throwing the big truck driver who crashed into Weschang's sports car in a cell simply didn't satisfy his appetite, and the Meng family was undoubtedly a more weighty and more justifiable object.

After all, Wei Sichang will go to Fengzhen just to chase after Mingyu. And Wei Sichang will overtake at high speed on the highway, it must be because he was stimulated by Meng Mingyu.

Therefore, the reason is all on Meng Mingyu.

And to deal with Meng Mingyu, his father, Meng Qiliang, the propaganda minister, is naturally the most important opponent, and he is also worthy of the word opponent.

Wei Yao nodded and said, "Okay." The Meng family will soon disappear from the auspicious cloud political arena! And, I'm going to make them lose even more. ”

When Sun E heard Wei Yao say this, her feelings were slightly better.

But when she thought of her son, who was still unconscious, Sun E still felt sad in her heart.