More than ten hours of surgery.
It was already the next afternoon when Jiang Yunan was pushed out of the operating room.
The chief surgeon was also an attending physician hired by Jiang Yunan from abroad. Seeing Secretary Li rushing forward anxiously as if to inquire about the situation, he was too tired to speak, so he nodded in relief to Secretary Li.
Jiang Yunan was sent to the intensive care unit, Secretary Li watched from outside, his thoughts were mixed, not long after, the attending physician also came outside the intensive care unit,
Seeing the figure who was still in a coma with the help of many medical equipment, he sighed: "It's really pitiful, no relatives can help him sign the critical illness notice."
"Mr. Jiang should have expected that these emergencies would happen to him, so he told the hospital in advance that in case he loses self-awareness, I will sign all the documents related to the operation."
"He's survived one surgery and two more, God bless him."
The success rate of each operation is only 10%, the probability of survival after three operations... Secretary Li shook his head, unable to bear to calculate.
The attending physician left quickly and planned to go home to rest. Secretary Li then also left the hospital and drove Jiang Yunan's car back to Libo. I never thought that when the elevator went up from the underground parking lot to the first floor, Jiang Shijun and his assistant walked into the elevator.
Secretary Li was taken aback, and subconsciously bowed his head to avoid Jiang Shijun's gaze: "Mr. Jiang, good afternoon."
Jiang Shijun looked around, but there was no sign of Jiang Yunan, so he asked, "Where's President Jiang?"
"Going...to inspect the new factory site, I'll come back and get some documents for him." His answer was perfect, and Jiang Shijun nodded in satisfaction.
The elevator soon reached the 61st floor, and Secretary Li could finally leave. After saying goodbye to Jiang Shijun respectfully, he walked out of the elevator door and walked all the way until he entered the president's office and locked the door behind him.
The safe mentioned by Jiang Yunan when he was dying was hidden behind the oil painting in the office. Secretary Li entered the password and took out the CD.
As soon as I put the CD into the computer and was about to read it, Secretary Li's phone rang.
It was a call from New York across the ocean. At this time, the disc has also started to play. It seems to be an image recorded by CCTV. The perspective is the roof of a certain building.
The video was silent, and Secretary Li answered the phone while watching it.
It was a woman's voice, and as soon as the phone was connected, she asked, "Has she called you?"
"You mean, Yanliang?" Secretary Li's tone was full of sarcasm uncontrollably: "No."
"Impossible!" The other party just felt incredible, "I told you before, at my stepdaughter's engagement banquet, she asked me a lot of inexplicable questions, and it was obvious that she had begun to doubt why she could marry me. It must be related to Liang's line. She should come to the door to confirm it impatiently, how could she not take any action at all?"
Secretary Li kept his eyes on the computer screen, not daring to miss an inch, but unfortunately, the picture kept shooting the empty roof, as if it was still, and the camera never moved.
"I promised Mr. Jiang not to tell Yanliang the truth. I will definitely do this, but I didn't say that Yanliang would not find any clues by himself. So I have never told Mr. Jiang about the situation you told me before. She It was a good start to start doubting the relationship between Mrs. Liang and us, and I have been waiting for her to come to my door, but she seems to be only concerned with the business of the new company, and has not continued to investigate at all."
"What a terrible woman. What is she worried about? Worried that knowing Mr. Jiang has been helping her pave the way behind her back, her life will be disrupted again when she finally gets back on track?"
Regarding this, Secretary Li was noncommittal. On one side was a dying patient, and on the other side was a strong woman who was smiling and cutting the ribbon for the new store in front of the media. The two images appeared in Secretary Li's mind at the same time. The comparison between the two is really ironic , the only thing Secretary Li can do is to sigh helplessly: "Let's talk about this matter later, the most urgent task now is to control Mr. Jiang's condition, so as not to..."
Secretary Li's words snapped in his throat—
The two figures walked into the screen one after the other, and finally the lonely roof was no longer on the screen. The two seem to be talking, but they are standing on the edge of the roof with their backs to the camera, and they cannot see their faces.
Secretary Li's sudden silence made the woman on the other end of the phone very puzzled: "Why don't you talk?"
"It's nothing." There was no sound on the screen, and Secretary Li had no way of knowing the content of the conversation between the two, so he had to withdraw his attention to listen to the phone, "I'm just dealing with what President Jiang told me to do..."
At this moment, the two people in the picture suddenly fought. Secretary Li couldn't help but his eyes tightened suddenly, and just like that, he witnessed one of them lost his balance and fell to the roof, his whole body hanging in mid-air.
The man was desperately grabbing the railing. Seeing that he was about to fall, another person standing on the roof finally extended a helping hand to him. Secretary Li really broke out in a cold sweat for him, and was about to sit back in his seat with a long sigh of relief. At this moment, the screen flickered, and at that moment, Secretary Li screamed in a low voice, and stood up with a "huh". At the same time, the person in the picture who had already been saved fell down the stairs in a blink of an eye.
Everything happened so fast that Secretary Li missed the most important scene and had to rewind the disc.
This time he finally saw clearly how the rescuer put aside the other hand that was holding him tightly, and how he pulled the other hand away from the other hand that was holding on to the railing, one finger at a time...
The murderer wiped the railing with his sleeve, and when he turned to leave, his appearance flashed in front of the camera, but this time, Secretary Li didn't miss it again. He could see clearly that the person who left was none other than Jiang Shijun.
In the huge president's office, Secretary Li sat in front of the computer and stared at the screen for over an hour.
The floor-to-ceiling windows beside him reflected his appearance that he could not recover from the shock for a long time.
Opposite the Libo Building, in the parking space, a car was parked quietly like this for more than an hour.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Yan Liang kept looking at the opposite Libo Building through the car window.
She watched Jiang Yunan's car drive into the entrance of the underground parking lot not far away. On the 61st floor, the president's office, Yanliang can imagine the way he frowns when he is working just by looking at the window, but she no longer has the courage to step there, no matter if she steps into Libo Building or Step into... that man's heart.
Yanliang tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, time passed very slowly, every time she almost started the car and left, and every time she turned off the engine again, continuing to stay here meaninglessly.
In the blink of an eye, it was evening, the moment Jiang Yunan's car drove out of the exit of the parking lot, Yan Liang immediately caught it, should he chase after it? What can I say after chasing it? He was really related to Liang Ruiqiang, so what could it mean? Will he tell him the truth, or create a bigger trap for her
She has already tasted the bitter fruit of self-love, how bitter and desperate she is, she knows better than anyone else. But seeing that car was about to disappear in the traffic flow, Yanliang instantly lost all thoughtfulness, started the car almost instinctively, stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.
During rush hour, there was a serious traffic jam. Jiang Yunan's car seemed to be rushing somewhere, and whenever he encountered a traffic jam, he kept honking the horn until the air around him was buzzing.
Yan Liang followed all the way, holding the steering wheel tightly throughout the whole process without letting up, as if in this way all the tension could be secretly released. Finally she followed...the hospital.
Jiang Yunan's car drove into the hospital gate first, but Yan Liang's car, tens of meters away, suddenly stopped outside the hospital gate. Yan Liang frowned and looked out of the car window, the hospital's signboard with black letters on a white background could be seen everywhere.
Yan Liang shook her head, before she had time to think about it, she accelerated into the gate.
Before she entered the parking lot, she saw Jiang Yunan's car swerved suddenly, and stopped not far away with a screeching brake. Rushing all the way to the hospital in such a hurry, sick? visiting
Yan Liang was guessing wildly, but she saw Secretary Li getting out of the car alone and rushing towards the main building of the hospital. Jiang Yunan was not seen the whole time.
Secretary Li's figure disappeared from Yan Liang's field of vision in a blink of an eye, even though Yan Liang immediately abandoned the car and chased after her, she was still lost.
In the huge hospital hall, doctors and patients passing by, Yan Liang raised his head and looked around, suddenly lost his way. But at this moment, a terrible idea suddenly flashed in her mind. It seemed to flash back to the ribbon-cutting ceremony the day before, when the flashing lights at that time made it impossible for her to see anything but a white light, but now that she thought about it, she seemed to see clearly what was hiding in the crowd at that time. Jiang Yunan... his face is so weak, so pale...
Yan Liang shook her head vigorously, wanting to get this terrible idea out of her mind, but her reason had already controlled her steps. Soon she arrived at the inpatient area, ran straight to the nurse on duty, and asked out of breath, "Is there anyone named Jiang Yunan?" patient?"
The answer I got was so unreasonable: "I'm sorry, we can't disclose the patient's information."
I have no clue, so I can only search ward by ward.
Two hours, countless ward doors, and countless patient name cards pasted on the doors. A voice in my heart kept praying: Don't see "Jiang Yunan", don't...
And when all the ordinary wards were not pasted with the name card with the words "Jiang Yunan" as she prayed, Yanliang's hanging heart was tightly tightened at that moment, which almost made her lose her heart. Breathing: no in the general ward, then, the intensive care unit...
With a blank mind, Yan Liang, who almost rushed out of the critically ill area, lost all courage the moment he pushed open the door. What this means, she knows better than anyone else.
Yan Liang's hands froze in mid-air for a long while, but finally he didn't have the courage to push the door open, so he could only look in through the window on the isolation door.
I saw Secretary Li walking back and forth anxiously, looking up at the intensive care room in the innermost room from time to time.
Yan Liang lowered her head in panic.
A voice in her heart suddenly screamed and protested, preventing her from looking up, but Yanliang finally raised her head slowly, holding her breath and looking towards the innermost intensive care room...
Just looking at it, Yan Liang has already backed up in panic, and just stumbled into the nurse who was pushing the cart and passed by.
"Crackling" the things on the cart were swept to the ground immediately, Yan Liang turned her head in shock, staring blankly at those medicine bottles that fell on the ground... that terrifying whiteness.
It was three full days after Jiang Yunan woke up from the coma.
Secretary Li has been guarding the hospital all the time, and only glanced at Secretary Li with a complicated expression, Jiang Yunan seemed to guess: "Have you read the contents of the CD?"
Secretary Li nodded. Between each other's silence, there is the monotonous sound of medical equipment in operation. "Di-di-di-di" is very similar to the sound of the man's life passing by on the hospital bed.
"Did you... when did you know that your father didn't commit suicide by jumping off a building because of depression, but was..." Secretary Li was a little embarrassed.
"Shortly after Xu Jinfu's funeral."
Secretary Li's eyes widened in shock.
Shortly after Xu Jinfu's funeral...
No wonder he was about to start deploying...
Compared to Secretary Li's shock, Jiang Yunan just slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "It was the first time I went back there after my father's accident. I was going to tell him that the Xu family is over, and I didn't leave because of personal feelings. Chose to stop. Ironically, I didn't get any joy that I wanted that day, only this CD."
His smile is so bitter.
Fate has played tricks on him in the most playful way, and is it going to end him in the cruelest way? Secretary Li couldn't bear to look directly at him, and subconsciously lowered his head: "Mr. Jiang, please rest well first, don't talk about it..."
Jiang Yunan seemed to have never heard of it, and seemed to want to tear open these long-sealed wounds, reminding himself with pain that he was still alive: "Originally, my examination report showed that I could live through at least next year, but now... it is estimated that my death will be around Arrived ahead of time. I have calculated and arranged every step, but I have not calculated whether I can really live to see Jiang Shijun go bankrupt and go to jail."
Secretary Li gritted his teeth, and finally refused to keep the secret, and almost blurted out: "Mr. Jiang, I..."
Did Jiang Yunan guess what he wanted to say? Otherwise, he wouldn't have interrupted what he wanted to say so calmly: "I just hope to return everything to her before I die, except to leave behind her hatred for me. Then even if I die, she will and live happily.”
If you really guessed it, otherwise you wouldn't have warned him with the last sternness: "If you presume to tell her what she shouldn't know, that would be the cruelest thing you can do to me."