Yan Hua held Lang Ruoxian and cried heartbrokenly. The doctor came over and tried to see Lang Ruoxian's injuries but couldn't push her away.
"I'm fine..." Suddenly a hand pressed her into his arms.
Lang Ruoxian's lips almost brushed Yan Hua's ear.
"Good boy, stop crying. My heart breaks when you cry."
Yan Hua looked confused and was pulled up by the doctor. Then she saw Lang Ruoxian looking at her with bright eyes. The chaos and sounds around her seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the man's focused eyes.
There was only her outline inside.
"How long are you going to keep seeing me?" The doctor who came to rescue couldn't bear it anymore.
In the past two years, rescue services have also been hit hard by dog food, and no one can save lives or heal the wounded.
"Excuse me, doctor." Lang Ruoxian smiled, and the nurse on the side unscrewed the valve on the oxygen bottle, her face so red that it was about to drip.
The doctor numbly took over, doing the work of two people by himself. When the bearer Ruoxian left, he specifically spoke to the other two male nurses.
"He is prettier than you, but I know you all like girls, so don't be influenced by him and throw him off halfway." The little nurse who had just unscrewed the oxygen bottle immediately stood next to the stretcher and looked at her with vigilant eyes. Spying on two male colleagues.
Yan Hua: “…”
Which hospital do they belong to? Do they usually do crosstalk part-time
Lang Ruoxian was fine. The chop with the kitchen knife was not deep, but he still needed stitches. Shi Jing's ribs were broken in two, but fortunately the rest of her ribs were fine. The wound on her husband's head was so deep that the bones could be seen.
Don't know how it lasted so long.
"Master, there are a lot of reporters outside." Baby-face ran in and said as he passed by Yan Hua, "Miss Yan, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"
Yan Hua glared at him. Lang Ruoxian sat there with his upper body naked and let the doctor stitch. The stitch was a male doctor. The little nurse helping next to him was as red as Yan Hua's buttocks.
"Send Yanhua through the back door." Lang Ruoxian moved his arms, his eight-pack abs gleaming, and the little nurse dropped the disinfection tray to the ground.
The male doctor silently picked it up and disinfected it himself.
"What will you do if I leave..." Yan Hua was still in tears, like a helpless little girl.
Lang Ruoxian really wanted to hold him in his arms right now, no! Put it in your pocket and take it with you wherever you go.
"You leave so I can leave." Lang Ruoxian smiled, "Gungun is still waiting for you at home."
Yan Hua sniffed, followed Baby Face to the door, then turned to look at Lang Ruoxian and said, "You must come back tonight!"
"I will crawl back even if I crawl."
A few minutes later, the doctor finished the stitches and asked him seriously: "Would you like me to sew a few more times on your leg? Then you can pretend to crawl back."
Even Lang Ruoxian felt that the doctors in this hospital were doing cross talk part-time...
Lang family.
As soon as Yan Hua entered, Lang Hongyue rushed over.
"You still have the nerve to come back? Huh? You are going to cause trouble and kill someone."
Fei Ying called her on the way back and told her to take Gun Gun back to her home. Yan Hua felt relieved and let Lang Hongyue yell, and ran to the kitchen to drink a large glass of ice water.
"Okay, what's the use of quarreling with her now." It was rare that both Lang Li and Deng Jingjing were here. Deng Jingjing said angrily, "Look, do you think the foundation can do it casually?"
"It's great now. It's famous, but it's all infamy. This fund will be finished before it even starts."
Lang Li rubbed his eyebrows: "Just now Ruoxian said on the phone that he would solve it, but this matter is indeed very troublesome. How did you do it, let others post the information online."
"It was my negligence." Yan Hua came back and sat across from them, "No matter who is responsible, I can't escape the blame."
Lang Hongyue snorted: "What can I do if I cannot take the blame? Now the entire network is waiting for you to give an explanation! What are you going to give an explanation for?"
"Also, the woman's parents were just interviewed in the hospital and said they wanted to sue you. You have your hands full."
Lang Li frowned and glanced at her: "Is it useful for you to gloat about misfortune now? If Yan Hua can't solve it, the Lang family will have to solve it, as if your surname is not Lang."
"I don't care about her!" Lang Hongyue snorted, "Dad doesn't know about this yet. If he knows, it will be a problem whether you can stay in Lang's house."
Lang Hongyue suddenly became happy when she thought of this: "Just in time, leave Gungun here and get out!"
"I don't know now whether I'm going to get away, but no matter where I go, Gungun will definitely be with me." Yan Hua wiped her hands and face clean with a wet tissue, and sat there waiting for Lang Ruoxian without changing her clothes.
Lang Hongyue still wanted to scold her, but it was obvious that both Lang Li and Deng Jingjing remained silent, feeling bored and shut up.
Yan Hua felt that time passed so slowly. She kept staring at the clock and counting the minute hands. At the end of the count, my eyes couldn't see clearly, but I was still counting instinctively. In fact, it didn't take long before Lang Ruoxian finally came back.
"You..." Yan Hua wanted to run over to see how he was doing, but suddenly realized that this was home, so she could only stand there and look at the man.
Lang Ruoxian had already changed his clothes. In comparison, Yanhua looked miserable because she was dirty.
"They're all here." Lang Ruoxian walked over and sat down, shaking his shoulders as if he hadn't had any stitches.
Lang Li looked at him: "Didn't you say you were injured?"
"Small injury, just need two stitches."
Yan Hua's eyes were red and she was lying. She knew that she needed many stitches.
"How do you plan to solve this matter for her?" Lang Li looked serious, "If you don't do it well, it will affect the company's stock."
Lang Ruoxian glanced at Yanhua and felt heartbroken when he saw that she hadn't even changed her clothes.
"You go up first." He said.
Yan Hua shook her head: "This happened because of me, and I will bear all the consequences myself."
"How can you bear it yourself?" Lang Hongyue started shouting again, "If you weren't in the name of the young mistress of the Lang family, who do you think would care about you? How can your foundation be established?"
"Auntie." Lang Ruoxian raised his eyelids, "Arguing can't solve the problem, and it's not that bad."
He looked at the time: "Don't worry, Dad, things will turn around tomorrow. Maybe this time it will be a blessing in disguise."
"Okay..." Lang Li rubbed his legs and stood up, "Since you are so sure, I won't care. Grandpa, you can also say hello when you turn around, don't let him see it in the newspaper, which will make him even more angry. "
"Don't worry, I know how to do it."
After everyone left, Yan Hua ran over: "Are you okay?"
"You look like something's wrong?" Lang Ruoxian wanted to pretend, but he couldn't pretend anymore when he saw Yan Hua looking like she was about to cry.
"Let's go back to the room." He hugged Yan Hua.
Normally Yan Hua would have jumped up early, but today she didn't care about it, or she didn't think about it at all.
"Did you say anything to the reporters?" She didn't forget that there were reporters at the door of the hospital.
Lang Ruoxian nodded: "I said that information was leaked within the foundation, which led to this incident. The foundation must find this person and give it to Shi Jing, and give everyone an explanation."
In a few words, Yan Hua was put in the position of the victim.
"The key to this matter still lies with Shi Jing." Lang Ruoxian said, "Don't worry about her husband. Netizens want him to explode on the spot. But Shi Jing is the one who is most sympathized with now. Let's go to the hospital to see her tomorrow."
After sending Yan Hua to the door of her room, Lang Ruoxian wanted to say something else, when he heard Yan Hua search and open the door, then search again and close the door.
"Good night, go to bed early!"
Lang Ruoxian touched his nose, curled his lips and left.
Yanhua called Feiying again and made sure that Gungun was asleep before going to take a shower. I kept having nightmares at night, one of which was Shi Jing, and the other was Lang Ruoxian who was covered in blood. I was so groggy that I didn't get much rest until dawn.
I checked my phone and it was seven o'clock, then I got up and packed my things and knocked on Lang Ruoxian's door.
"Are you up?" she asked quietly.
Soon, Lang Ruoxian opened the door and frowned at her. Yanhua thought she had woken him up and he was angry. She was about to apologize when she heard the man ask.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer."
"...I can't sleep." Yanhua lowered her head, "I want to go to the hospital early to see Shi Jing."
Lang Ruoxian raised his hand and rubbed her head, and Yan Hua looked confused.
"Let's go."
Lang Ruoxian bought breakfast on the way, but Yanhua didn't want to eat it.
"I won't go if I don't eat." Lang Ruoxian threatened her.
Yan Hua ate it obediently.
The corners of Lang Ruoxian's mouth were slightly raised, and everyone could see that he was very happy.
The blood shed last night was not in vain, at least this little woman is obedient now...
"Doctor, how is Shi Jing?" Yan Hua happened to see the doctor coming out of the ward.
The doctor looked relaxed: "It's okay, I just have a plaster on it and can't move it. Hanging my arm looks very manly!"
"..." The doctors in this hospital don't do crosstalk part-time. They should be crosstalk actors part-time as doctors.
Yan Hua entered the ward and Shi Jing was already awake. Just like the doctor said, she was hanging by one arm and wrapped in white cloth.
"I'm sorry..." Yan Hua bowed deeply, "I know this can't make up for anything, but you can make any requests you have and I will try my best to satisfy you."
Shi Jing suddenly smiled, his eyes filled with a brilliance that Yan Hua had never seen before.
"Okay, then are you willing to continue helping me? I want my ex-husband to go to jail."
Yan Hua held a press conference in Shi Jing's ward and invited more than a dozen reporters. At the press conference, Shi Jing once again talked about her nightmare for the past ten years, and at the same time thanked Yan Hua and Blooming Fund for their help.
"Regarding the leakage of the rescuer's information, we will not shirk our responsibility. We are also investigating this black sheep and will definitely give an explanation to the public." Yan Hua looked at the camera firmly, holding Shi Jing's hand and looking at the camera together.
The reporters were busy taking photos and wanted to interview some gossip. Two rows of bodyguards stared at them eagerly, so they quietly put away the microphone and went back to publish the article.
"Yesterday Shi Jing's parents said they were going to sue me. Why don't they come today?" Yan Hua was exhausted after it was over, but she didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Lang Ruoxian opened a bottle of water and handed it to her: "It's Shi Jing's mother. She's not here today because her husband keeps her at home."