He kicked several times, and finally he was tired, so he crossed his hips and gasped for breath.
Some sharp-eyed men saw Lu Zhiyi's black skirt, which seemed to be soaked, showing some dark red.
Couldn't help telling Lu Zhihe, "Fourth Master, Miss seems to be injured and bleeding..."
After all, it was his own flesh and blood, and his subordinates thought that Lu Zhihe would not ignore it.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhihe waved his hands viciously and said, "It's nothing to shed some blood. Her brother was knocked unconscious by her, and he's still lying on the hospital bed. She was only slightly injured, so why make a fuss about it!"
Lu Zhihe hated Lu Zhiyi so much now that he didn't even want to look at Lu Zhiyi.
As he walked out, he told his subordinates, "Throw out that thing that is in the way, and leave two people inside to guard, and don't let anyone disturb the young master. Others, come out with me."
He wanted to ask the doctor about Qinghao's situation first, and then go to Gong Xuemei.
In Lu Zhihe's heart, his wife and daughter are not as important as his son.
"Yes." The leading bodyguard arranged for two people to stay, and the rest followed Lu Zhihe.
When they left, the remaining bodyguards lifted Lu Zhiyi up and threw her into the corridor outside the ward.
Then he went back to the ward, ignoring Lu Zhiyi who was lying outside.
At this moment, Lu Zhiyi was in so much pain that she couldn't speak... She could only moan helplessly.
She caressed her lower abdomen in pain.
Feeling the cramps in her stomach, she could clearly feel that something important was leaving her body little by little.
In the corridor of the VIP ward, it was quiet, only very small painful groans floating in the corridor.
Ten minutes later, a passing nurse found Lu Zhiyi.
"Miss... Miss, what's wrong with you? What's wrong... You... You're bleeding..." The nurse saw the blood stains on her hands and immediately realized that the situation was not good.
Soon, the nurse called the emergency personnel and sent Lu Zhiyi, who was already unconscious and collapsed, into the operating room.
Meanwhile, the other side.
Lu Zhihe was asking about Lu Qinghao's physical condition.
"The patient's operation was successful, and we have completely cleaned up the intracranial congestion. What we can do now is to wait for him to wake up, and then proceed to the next step of treatment based on his recovery."
"Doctor, how long will it take for my son to wake up?" Lu Zhihe rubbed his hands nervously when he heard that his son was still in a coma.
"This... not necessarily. There is no problem with the patient's operation, it is only a matter of time before he wakes up. For brain surgery, everyone's situation is different, and the patient's condition will take at least a month to wake up."
"One month!"
Lu Zhihe sighed.
Lu Yuchen has already returned, and the Lu family's family meeting will be held soon.
Lu Qinghao was in a coma at this moment, so everything would be on his own head.
Ever since Lu Yuchen compared his head with a gun last night, Lu Zhihe wanted revenge and was afraid of Lu Yuchen.
He wanted to bring down Lu Yuchen, but he was afraid that Lu Yuchen would hold grudges, so he really chopped himself up.
At such an important time, Lu Qinghao couldn't give himself an idea.
"Doctor, see if there is a way to make my son..."
"Director, it's bad! Something serious happened in the psychiatric department downstairs, go and have a look!" Lu Zhihe hadn't finished speaking when a nurse suddenly ran in.
When the chief physician heard this, he immediately put Lu Zhihe aside.
While walking out with the little nurse, he asked, "Don't worry, what happened, can you explain clearly?"
"Yes... something happened to the family members of the patients in Ward 1706..."
Ward 1706
Lu Zhihe thought about it, that was Lu Qinghao's ward number!
[The author has something to say] The 6th update first, and the 6th update will be later. I will have a meal, and I will write an update after eating, about 10 o'clock.