The smoke in the hallway was getting thicker and thicker, and Zhan Le Yan felt that his back was sticky, probably bleeding.

But he desperately ran to the front with Cheng Ruoke with Jason, and the stairs one after another seemed to be long and never finished.

Zhan Leyan felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, every nerve in him was cramping, every cell was being cut, and finally, when he couldn't remember the first floor, a group of firefighters rushed over and put Cheng Ruoke on a stretcher.

Before Zhan Leyan fell to the ground, he was held up by Jason.

"Sir, we must get out of here." Jason crossed his arm and walked after the fireman.

The moment he rushed out of the fire, Zhan Leyan chased after the firefighters and knelt on the ground to check Cheng Ruoke's situation.

"Sir, you're hurt!" Jason exclaimed.

He saw that on Zhan Leyan's back, a long diagonal wound extended down his shoulder to his spine, cutting his clothes, and the blood stuck to the white shirt inside, almost coagulated.

However, Zhan Leyan saw a trace of pain on Cheng Ruoke's face through the blazing fire.

It was indeed a painful look, and she felt it.

Zhan Leyan thought that he was hallucinating, or that he had seen it wrong, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at it again.

Cheng Ruoke's eyelids were moving, and her lips seemed to want to open.

"Quick, get to the emergency room!"

He shouted.

Jason rushed over, and the two of them lifted one foot and ran towards the outpatient building.

The doors of the emergency room were crowded with burned people, and the sound of pain filled the entire emergency room.

"Get out of the way!" Zhan Leyan shouted to the people in front of him while carrying Cheng Ruoke, "Call the dean!" ”

When the nurse saw Zhan Leyan rushing over with someone carrying him, she hurriedly evacuated the patient and made way for her.

On the bed in the emergency room, Cheng Ruoke's bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead kept sliding down his hair, his head kept shaking, and he muttered weakly: "It hurts...... It hurts...... It hurts a lot......"

The dean hurriedly walked in, his hair curled and deformed by the fire, and his body was full of burned holes.

Apparently he had just come out of the fire.

"Hurry up and help!" Zhan Leyan was desperate, and vigorously pulled the dean towards the side of the bed.

Seeing that Cheng Ruoke was unconscious, the dean immediately stepped forward to check.

"Blood pressure, heartbeat, number of pulses!" He quickly stepped into the role of a doctor and explained to the nurse next to him.

The instruments were connected to Cheng Ruoke's body one by one, and the soaring blood pressure made Zhan Leyan's forehead bruise.

"How can blood pressure be so high?" He pressed his hands on the side of the bed, and his eyes did not leave Cheng Ruoke's face at all.

She looked in pain, but remained in a semi-comatose state unable to speak.

"Mr. Zhan, was your wife hit violently just now, or was she hit on the head by something?" The dean asked.

Zhan Le Yan thought about it, and suddenly remembered that just now in the ward, Ruoke rolled out of his arms when the chandelier fell, and hit his head on the ground.

"yes, she hit her head on the floor." Zhan Le Yan said remorsefully.

"Mr. Zhan, you better go out first." The dean said to Zhan Leyan.

"You'd better go out first, or you can stand at ......the door," the nurse pleaded.

In this way, they can be easily treated.

Zhan Le Yan reluctantly walked to the door, did not open the door and went out, but watched the doctors and nurses rescue Cheng Ruoke from a distance.

Drips, injections, and needles pierced Cheng Ruoke's body, Zhan Leyan's heart tingled.

A nurse is doing a head scan for Cheng Ruoke. However, at this time, the equipment that monitors the heart and blood pressure suddenly beeps.

The sound made people's backs tingle when they heard it.

"What's going on? The heart is suddenly slowing down, and the blood pressure is dropping rapidly! The nurse asked the doctor in a panic.

After all, the dean is an old expert who has experienced too many such rescues.

"Booster!" He immediately ordered.

At the same time, Cheng Ruoke's head scanning work was also over.

The pictures displayed on the computer made everyone who was present and could read the results gasp.

The location of the blood clot in Cheng Ruoke's head has shifted.

Although it is far away from the dense nerve area, it compresses the main nerve nerve.

"Must have surgery right away!" The dean shouted, "Prepare for the operation, and call me two more brain doctors to assist!" ”

Immediately, a nurse ran outside, with all hands and feet, and soon, a small piece of hair was shaved off Cheng Ruoke's head, revealing a scalp with the width of a straw and the length of a finger.

Several doctors ran in from outside, wearing sterile gowns as they went.

"You have to get out." The dean turned his head to Zhan Leyan and said.

The nurse opened the door directly and invited Zhan Leyan out.

Cheng Ruoke was given general anesthesia, and she finally stopped muttering about her headache.

"The current location of the blood clot is operable, but be very careful, if something goes wrong, maybe she will die immediately!" The dean said solemnly.

Several people were terrified. After all, such an operation is very difficult.

And this person is also the wife of their big boss.

A nurse stepped out of it and took out a surgical risk waiver to be signed.

"Here's the program." The nurse said.

"From now on, this program is scrapped." Zhan Leyan didn't even look at it, he took it directly and killed the piece of paper, "Go in!" ”

Zhan Leyan yelled at the nurse.

The little nurse was so frightened that her eyes were red, and she turned around and ran into the ward.

"Forget it, even if we sign it, as long as there is a problem with this operation, our future is probably doomed," the dean sighed lightly, "Let's start." ”

The shadowless lamp was turned on with a bang, Cheng Ruoke's head was exposed to the light, she was very quiet, the anesthetic shielded the pain system, a long opening was opened on her head, exposing the cerebral cortex, and the doctor used various tools to finally see the blood clot that had been pressing on Cheng Ruoke's head for a year.

If frozen in general, black, evil color.

The assistant nurse on the side wiped the sweat from the dean's head, she had never seen the dean on the operating table sweat so much.

Scalpels and hemostats, gauze, and adsorption instruments were constantly exchanged in the hands of the dean.

The nurse silently counted, wiped the sweat for the dean twenty times, changed more than fifty pieces of gauze to wipe the blood, and saw that the blood clot was finally removed.

"Let's get ready to stitch up......," the dean held out his hand, and the suturing tool was placed on the palm of his hand.

Again and again, he was in good spirits, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

Finally, at the last moment, he let go of everything in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently, he fainted among the assistant doctors and nurses.

He fainted after being completely relaxed due to the fatigue of fighting fires and the high mental tension just now.

"Dean! Dean, what's wrong with you? The doctors and nurses shouted to the dean.

Zhan Leyan, who was outside, suddenly heard a loud shouting inside, and without saying a word, he slammed open the door of the operating room.

At the moment when he saw a room full of people surrounding the fainting dean, Zhan Leyan's heart sank to the bottom.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Leyan heard his voice tremble.

After seeing the situation, a doctor asked everyone to spread out a little and leave some space for the dean.

"He just fainted, Mr. Zhan, the operation has been done and it was successful, and next, it depends on whether Mrs. Zhan can survive herself."

Zhan Leyan was forbidden to approach, and was again asked to go out and wait.

The doctor did the final finishing work for Cheng Ruoke, and the operation was completely over.

Cheng Ruoke's head was wrapped in thick white gauze, and her body was covered with a white quilt, because the temperature in the operating room was low, her face and pure color were frosty white, and her body temperature was very low.

"Will she wake up?" Zhan Leyan asked the doctor expectantly.

"Mr. Zhan," said the doctor with a tired smile, "if nothing else, your wife should wake up soon." ”

Jason behind him was so excited that he walked over and raised his hand to put it on Zhan Leyan's shoulder.

"Mr. Zhan, let's wait patiently." He said with a smile.

Zhan Leyan turned around and patted his hand on the back of Jason's hand, and Jason noticed that Mr. Wang's eyes were red.

"Thank you for your hard work, go out for me to see the situation outside, the fire can't be controlled, don't save it, as long as everyone comes out safely." Zhan Leyan explained.

At this time, Zhan Yiyang and Zhan Zongming, who learned the news, rushed to the scene, and a large number of reporters came over at the same time.

Cheng Ruoke was arranged in the ward of another inpatient building, and Zhan Leyan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Cheng Ruoke step by step.

He expected her to suddenly open her eyes and call his name.

Looking forward to seeing a smile on her beautiful face.

He missed her big eyes.

"Ruoruo, I'm by your side, waiting for you to wake up......"

Jason came to Zhan Le Yan and told him that the fire outside had been basically controlled, but at the moment statistics found that at least five people were killed in the fire, all of whom were people with limited mobility, and more than 30 others were injured.

"Settle the families of the dead and wounded and tell them that the hospital will give them a large pension." Zhanle said to Jason in a solemn tone.

"Yes sir, I'll go settle down at once." Jason asked worriedly, "Mr. Zhan, what about those reporters outside?" Someone reported from the scene. ”

"Let them report it, it's not good to cover this matter, and when the cause of the accident is clear, I will arrange a press conference, you go first."

Zhan Leyan hung up the phone.

Now he is not going anywhere, even if the sky falls, he will accompany Cheng Ruoke here.

He had to see her wake up with his own eyes to be reassured.

Zhan Zongming and Zhan Yiyang knocked on the door and entered the ward.

Zhan Leyan only glanced back, and then looked at Cheng Ruoke intently again.

"It's like that, you're hiding here!" Zhan Zongming was annoyed by his son's behavior.

"I can't go anywhere." Zhan Leyan lowered his head and said.

"At least deal with the reporters who refuse to leave, and you have to meet the relevant departments in charge." Zhan Yiyang worried, "If this matter gets bigger, it will be very bad for you and the Zhan family." ”