On the way, Zhuo Yifan directly dialed Song Yingjie's phone number.
After learning that Zhuo Yifan had arrived in Sanya, Song Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief and said that he would wait for them at the entrance of the hospital.
When Zhuo Yifan drove to the entrance of the hospital, he saw Song Yingjie standing on the roadside.
"How is Jiayi? Take me to see her quickly!" Zhuo Yifan directly ordered after seeing Song Yingjie.
"Okay, come with me. It's already late at night and early in the morning. Be quiet and don't disturb others!" Song Yingjie reminded, and then led Zhuo Yifan and Angel directly into the hospital.
Outside the intensive care unit of the hospital, through the glass, Zhuo Yifan saw Shen Jiayi lying quietly on the hospital bed. At this time, Shen Jiayi looked pale, and her body was covered with various instruments and tubes. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest,
, looks like death.
"What did the doctor say?" Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath, tried hard to control his emotions about to go berserk, and asked in a deep voice.
"The doctor said that Jiayi's back was injured by the bomb shock wave, some of her internal organs were damaged, and she suffered from severe internal bleeding. There was also a blood clot in her head. Although she has been stabilized after rescue, she has not passed the critical period and may suffer from it at any time.
Life is in danger!" Seeing Zhuo Yifan's gloomy expression, Song Yingjie could only explain bravely.
"Keep an eye on me from outside while I go in to help Jiayi heal her injuries. No matter who it is, stop me from outside and don't allow anyone to come in!" Zhuo Yifan gave an order, opened the door and walked into the ward, and then
The curtains in front of the glass windows were drawn directly.
Looking at Shen Jiayi lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, Zhuo Yifan felt a burst of heartache. Shen Jiayi, like all his women, was his beloved. He did not allow his woman to be hurt in the slightest.
After trying hard to calm down his mood, Zhuo Yifan quickly devoted himself to treating Shen Jiayi.
Time passed unknowingly, and by the time it got dark, Song Yingjie and Angel had been waiting outside the ward door for a full six hours.
At seven o'clock in the morning, a nurse followed a middle-aged doctor and walked over here.
"Are you all family members of the injured? Was the injured okay last night? I'm going to check her out!" Seeing Angel and Song Yingjie standing at the door of the ward, the middle-aged doctor said.
"I'm sorry, you can't go in now." Song Yingjie raised his hand to stop the doctor who was about to open the door, and explained helplessly.
When the doctor heard this, he was stunned for a while. He looked at Song Yingjie in confusion for two seconds, and suddenly scolded with a stern face: "What's going on? Can you afford to delay the injured's condition? This is a hospital, not you family members.
Where you are getting emotional, get out of my way!"
"Sorry, someone has already gone in to treat her. I believe the results will be available soon. No need to trouble you!" Song Yingjie shook his head and said.
"Are you kidding? This is a hospital, and I am the attending physician of the injured. Who has the right to treat the injured? If something goes wrong, who is responsible? Get out of my way quickly, or I will call security!
"The doctor was stunned when he heard this, and then shouted angrily. Are you kidding me? The family actually hired a person to treat the injured. If something goes wrong, whose fault is it? If it's his fault,