The brother trotted to Zhou Yanheng's car with his mobile phone and poked his head in, the front of the car was scrapped, the car was not presentable, and it looked serious.

He pulls the car door; "Boss Zhou, how is it?"

He saw a bloodstain on Zhou Yanheng's head, which was weird. Zhao Zewei on the other end of the phone shouted inside; "Old Zhou, how are you? Can you hold on? ”

"Don't worry, you can't die."

"Why are you so unlucky, if you can't stand it, Doctor Xu is not going to cheapen others. You weren't injured, don't delay your sex, if you can't, Dr. Xu will have to kick you. ”

Zhao Zewei's brother helped Zhou Yanheng out of the car, and Zhao Zewei's words were also heard by this brother. He felt that his boss was quite damaged, everyone was in a car accident, and he was still cursing people for disharmony between husband and wife.

Zhou Yanheng gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence; "Shut your dog's mouth to Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu is injured, it will be better than your ten minutes."

A man's face, who for ten minutes. Besides, ten minutes is what the experts say is ten minutes under normal circumstances, and he is super normal.

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? Do you want me to inform Dr. Xu that you are dying, and let her come to the rescue immediately. ”

Xu Qianchun's face appeared in Zhou Yanheng's mind, and his head was bleeding all the time, causing him to lose too much blood and keep wanting to fall asleep. Her voice, her smiling face, her figure were all dangling in his head. He was afraid of scaring her, so he didn't want her to know.

"Fuck off."

Zhao Zewei is usually a humble boy and rarely swears. Don't look at him in black and white, he is not full of foul language like Zhou Yanheng, and he is scary when he usually doesn't laugh.

"Damn, people are worried about you, and you have been scolded all the time, and you have no conscience."

Zhou Yanheng felt that Zhao Ze was very irritable for the twitter in his ears, he hung up the phone and threw the phone to Zhao Zewei's brother, and by the way, let him go and see if the pervert was dead.

The pervert was lying in the car. The leg seems to be stuck, and the whole person can't get out if he wants to. He cried faintly when he saw someone approaching; "Help me, help."

Zhao Zewei said loudly for his brother; "What, what do you say? The ambulance is coming soon, you wait. ”

This brother is gone, and he has to accompany Boss Zhou to wait for the ambulance. In the tormented waiting, the car finally came, and Zhou Yanheng was carried into the ambulance. The pervert has a stuck leg and has to wait for the fire brigade to rescue his leg before he can be sent to the hospital.

The traffic police were guarding the pervert, and the man kept crying and chirping to save him.

"Help me, I'm dying, come on, hurry..."

The traffic police perfunctorily told him that the fire department would arrive soon, and he could take it out when he sawed off the leg of the front bar. Zhou Yanheng was dragged to a hospital, which was the hospital where Xu Qianchun was. On the way, Zhao Zewei received a message from his subordinates saying that in the first courtyard, Zhao Zewei would arrive in twenty minutes.

Zhou Yanheng was still in the operating room, and his subordinates finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhao Zewei coming. He signed it just now, and the boss ordered him to sign it, what if there is a good thing in the operation. It's good that the boss is here, and the backbone is there.

Zhao Zewei paced around outside the operating room, and his subordinates persuaded; "Don't worry, boss, trust the doctor's skills. Boss Zhou, Jiren, has his own celestial phenomena, and he will be fine. ”

"How long has he been in? There are no missing arms and legs, right? ”

The subordinates shook their heads, but they really didn't see that their arms and legs were injured. If you are really disabled, then the boss will not be able to care about the second half of Boss Zhou's life, and you will not be able to arrange arrangements for the second half of your life.

Zhao Zewei muttered; I don't know what's going on inside, so long. Why did you faint without drinking, and the whole pervert didn't give himself to the whole hospital first. Don't be impulsive and don't listen, now that I'm getting better, my head is hurting, and I don't know if my brain will be good in the future. He doesn't want to have a stupid good brother and good buddy.

I don't know how many hours later, the operating room door finally opened. Zhao Zewei's legs were numb when he sat on the stool in the hospital, he stood up and ran over to anxiously grab the doctor and ask Zhou Yanheng about his condition. Zhou Yanheng lay on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, and his heart chuckled.

He lay on Zhou Yanheng's side and shouted; "Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou, wake up."

The doctor frowned; "Before the anesthetic has passed, the patient can wake up in an hour. The operation went well, and the next step is to heal the injury, and then the head needs to be taken again to see if there is any bleeding. ”

"Don't rush to make up for it after surgery, take your time first, and the patients in the province can't bear it."

The doctor saw that Zhao Zewei looked like he was going to cry and mourn when he spoke a little later, and he definitely didn't know how to take care of the patient, so he said that he could consult him at any time if he had any questions.

This hanging heart finally let go, and followed Zhou Yanheng to the ward. He asked for a single room, and there were many noisy people, and Zhou Yanheng was not short of this money, so why bother.

He told his men to go back, and sat by the bedside himself. Zhou Yanheng's face was dark, and he couldn't see that his face was pale and yellow. Under his gaze, Zhou Yanheng woke up, and when he opened his eyes, Zhao Zewei was very happy.

"Old Zhou, you're awake. What do you want to eat or drink? ”

Zhou Yanheng's mouth was dry, and he spit out a thirsty word.

Zhao Zewei got up and went to the water dispenser to save water, and looked for no cups. Why don't there be disposable cups in this VIP room? His subordinates were not there, he said something to Zhou Yanheng and ran out after waiting. It was too long to go down to buy it, and Zhao Zewei saw that the little nurse at the nurse station took a paper cup and was receiving water, so he walked over.

"Nurse, my brother has just had surgery and he is thirsty, I don't know that there is no cup in the VIP ward, can I borrow a paper cup, I will buy it and return it to you later."

Nurse Fei Fei looked at Zhao Zewei with a paper cup in her hand, wearing her eyes and looking like a nerd.

"Here you go, hurry up and take it, don't be thirsty for your brother."

Zhao Zewei took a glass of water from a paper cup and gave it to Zhou Yanheng, this person couldn't get up and couldn't drink while lying down. He frowned; "Brother Heng, God is torturing you. How do you drink this? Shall I feed you with my mouth? ”

Zhou Yanheng has a dark face, usually people have brains, is this brain eaten by a woman, can't you take a straw, I want to die of thirst. Or is this turtle grandson just fixing him?

"Take a straw."

Straw? Yes, yes...

Zhao Zewei came to the nurses' station again and said breathlessly; "Nurse, do you have a straw? It's urgent. ”

Fei Fei complained; Idiots. When this is a department store, you can have everything. She asked, pulling out the glass straw from her water glass; "Mine, do you need it?"

This... This is unhygienic, Lao Zhou knows that he has to kill him.

Hey, I can only let my subordinates quickly buy straws and send them, Lao Zhou insisted, the straws are on the way.

Zhou Yanheng slept restlessly all night, and tried every possible way to get a nap after drinking water, but who knew that Zhao Ze's mobile phone rang again for this guy. Zhao Zewei is purely adding to the chaos here, delaying his recuperation, and when will Zhao Zewei be well in him.

This call may be made by Lao Zhao Xianghao, otherwise who would call him after twelve o'clock.