Only Zhang Yang was a smart guy. Even though he was cold to her, he would at least reply to her. Recently, Qin Si and Bo Jingxing didn't even reply to her messages.
After Jiang Xianrou sent the WeChat message to Zhang Yang, she was shrouded in a gloomy mood. The driver had already driven away from Tsinghua University.
She looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window and felt extremely depressed.
The hand holding the phone tightened again.
Fortunately, she felt a little better when she remembered that Mrs. Zhu said that Qiao Nian broke his hand and could not participate in the finals.
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On the other side, in the emergency department of Beijing First Hospital.
Several doctors gathered together and were stitching up Qiao Nian's wound.
The small consulting room was full of people.
Mr. Ye, Wen Ruxia, Ye Lan, Yuan Yongqin and others all came. After they arrived, they all kept quiet and tried to reduce their presence as much as possible so as not to affect the doctor's suture operation on Qiao Nian.
This operation is not a big deal.
Everyone looked solemn, each one more serious than the other, as if Qiao Nian's arm injury was as serious as the sky falling to them.
Even Mr. Ye had a stern face, his hands tightened again and again, and his sharp tiger eyes stared intently at the doctors who were stitching up Qiao Nian's wound, as if he was afraid that the doctors would not be serious and fail to treat Qiao Nian's wound properly, leaving scars in the future...
His father looked serious.
Who else in the consulting room dares to speak loudly
People from the side branches of the Ye family couldn't even squeeze in. They all stayed outside the corridor waiting for news. In fact, each one was more confused than the other. They hadn't figured out Qiao Nian's identity yet and were trying to find out information by any means possible.
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People from the Jiang family can go in.
Mr. Jiang, Jiang Zongjin and Jiang Li occupied one side of the treatment room.
Mr. Jiang was obviously worried and nervous. He and Mr. Ye had the same reaction, staring at the doctor without blinking, fearing that the doctor had not properly treated Qiao Nian's injuries.
Jiang Li stood next to the two of them, in a position closer to the corner.
He also clenched his fists and looked at the doctors nervously.
He watched the girl sitting there with her right sleeve lifted up, her back straight. The doctor didn't give her anesthesia, but directly disinfected her wound with disinfectant alcohol, and used needle and thread to sew up and down her injured area...
It hurt him just looking at it, but Qiao Nian endured it without making a sound.
Jiang Li couldn't help but feel distressed and wished he could get hurt in her place, but this kind of thing was not something that anyone could do for her.
Jiang Li also knew this, so even though he felt distressed, he did not say anything. He just stood there silently and kept quiet.
He knew that his father went out to answer a phone call.
However, Jiang Li's attention was on Qiao Nian and he didn't pay much attention to this matter.
Finally, the doctor sutured Qiao Nian's wound, and Jiang Zongnan came back from outside after answering a phone call.
Mr. Ye, Ye Lan, Yuan Yongqin and others followed the doctor out.
Several people mainly asked about Qiao Nian's injuries, such as how serious they were.
As soon as they left, most of the people in the clinic were gone, leaving only Grandpa Jiang, Jiang Zongjim and the others.
"Niannian, are you okay? Are you dizzy? Does your hand still hurt?" Jiang Zongjin watched the doctor leave, and quickly handed Qiao Nian a bottle of water and screwed the cap on for her. He felt so distressed that he said, "...Drink some water first."
Mr. Jiang was also standing by, feeling distressed and worried: "How could you have a car accident when you were fine? What happened to that truck? Did Young Master Ye check it out?"
(End of this chapter)