Gu Lian opened his eyes, saw the white ceiling, smelled the strong smell of disinfectant, and his memories came back crazily.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, there was movement next to her.
The man stood up and looked at her closer, "Are you awake?"
The clothes he wore were still the same as they were in the morning, with a large amount of blood stains on them. Gu Lian was shocked and asked first: "Who..."
"What?"
"Whose blood?"
Lu Zechen wiped his face, poured her water first, and quickly explained the situation.
"Shiheng is still in the emergency room. I came to see you. I will go over soon. Someone from the Gong family has already arrived," he said.
Gu Lian had a splitting headache, so she stood up and grabbed his hand, "Where's Xiangxiang?"
Lu Zechen immediately said: "She is fine, the child is fine, and the injury is lighter than yours."
Gu Lian breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of Gong Shiheng, his heart tightened again.
"As long as Xiang Shuyi is here, nothing will happen." Lu Zechen hugged her.
Gu Lian nodded repeatedly, as something unexpected happened suddenly, he could not care about the conflict in the morning.
She struggled to get out of bed and asked Lu Zechen to take her to wait outside the operating room.
Lu Zechen didn't stop her and carried her into the wheelchair.
Outside the operating room, there were faint sounds of crying, and there were bodyguards from three floors inside and three outside, including people from the Rong, Yan, Lu, and Gong families, and it was chaotic.
When Gu Lian and Lu Zechen arrived, they saw Song Xiang kneeling down to a crying lady.
"Auntie, I'm sorry. Brother Shiheng saved me..."
"Don't be like this." Although the woman was crying sadly, she helped Song Xiang up and sobbed: "Good boy, you are still pregnant, don't think nonsense. Shiheng saving you was not the direct cause of his serious injury.
What's more, it's a blessing among misfortunes that he is the only one injured now."
As she spoke, she let Yan Han support Song Xiang, and then she sobbed softly.
Gu Lian estimated that this person should be Mrs. Gong.
Rong Boye hadn't arrived yet, so he probably had been kept from the news.
Song Xiang was hugged by Yan Han, her face was pale, her body was shaking a little, and she was obviously not in a good condition.
Everyone was silent except for the cry of the palace lady.
"His father is abroad and we don't know yet."
Li Ying and Wang Fuxue sat on the left and right, comforting each other softly, "It will be fine."
The surroundings are shrouded in despair and suffocation, which is very torturous.
Lu Zechen and Yan Han's eyes met unconsciously, with infinite regret in their hearts.
At that time, they had clearly seen Song Xiang and Gu Lian getting into the car. In line with the principle of not disturbing their shopping, they just drove behind them. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the car in front of them was hit at the corner.
The lights above the operating room were always on, making everyone even more anxious.
At half past twelve, there was movement from outside the crowd.
Everyone knew that Xiao Sheng had arrived.
really.
She was still wearing a police uniform, and she looked very neat and tidy. She looked like she was going to a meeting.
He came in a hurry, holding the meeting materials in his hands, his expression a little numb.
Li Ying stood up and said, "Xiao Sheng..."
After hearing this, Mrs. Gong looked up.
Xiao Sheng stared at the red light above the operating room and scanned the people present. After a long time, he said, "How's it going?"
Everyone was silent.
Yan Han said: "Intracranial bleeding, emergency treatment is being carried out, the situation is unknown."
Xiao Sheng licked his chapped lips and opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't find anything to say.
She subconsciously went to take off her hat. Suddenly she remembered the special significance of taking off her hat. Her hand touched the brim of the hat and she took it back.