Outside the operating room, the lights above were on. This was the third time he stood here.
The first time was because of grandpa, the second time was because of Jiang’s father, and the third time was actually because of Jiang Shu.
Fu Shiyan took out his cigarette case, lit it, and took a while to light it. His hands were shaking a little.
Mu Yi stood behind him and hesitated several times. She never expected that Fu Shiyan would treat Jiang Shu so differently.
He was actually afraid... She had followed him for so many years and encountered many storms and waves. This was the first time she saw him showing such an emotion...
For an hour and a half, Fu Shiyan sat there and smoked one cigarette after another. His whole body was trapped in the fog, and his face looked very ugly.
Finally, the doctor pushed the person out of the operating room and asked, "Who are the family members?"
Fu Shiyan stood up and said, "I am her husband."
The heart of admiration keeps sinking.
"Let me tell you about the situation. Your wife's arm was broken and we put it on a splint. It will take some time to recover. There is nothing else, just some minor scratches."
Fu Shiyan looked around and saw Jiang Shu lying unconscious on the hospital bed. His left forearm was in a plaster cast. There were also scratches on his face. He was lifeless and looked like he was dying.
His heart was so tight.
"Next, I'll go through the hospitalization procedures. I'll be under observation for a few days."
Mu Yi held the vibrating cell phone tightly and said with difficulty: "I'll go, Mr. Fu."
Fu Shiyan was noncommittal. The sparks burned the cigarette butt, which brought him back to his senses. "She was in a car accident. Has she had a full body examination? Are there any problems with her internal organs?"
The doctor handed him a form to sign, "After checking, there are no other problems. It's just that her mental state is not very good. She woke up several times during the operation and kept mumbling something about going to the company. Your wife is really working."
Crazy."
Fu Shiyan's movement of holding the pen paused, and his whole heart clenched.
Mu Yi arranged a VIP ward. In the ward, Jiang Shu was not awake yet, and Fu Shiyan was sitting by the bed, staring at her in a daze.
Not long after, someone came to the door, holding a folder and said, "Mr. Fu, the detailed information is here."
Fu Shiyan took it and quickly opened it, revealing a stack of photos. There were several pictures of Jiang Shu lying on the road, with a shared bicycle on top of her. The blood stains were dazzling, like a broken porcelain doll.
"Today there was a car accident on the road from the hospital to Fu's. There was a big traffic jam. My wife got off the bike and started riding on the shared bike. She was targeted along the way. The driver was a gangster who just got out of the car a few days ago. According to what he said, he was
Purely wanting to retaliate against society, we checked the surveillance along the road and found that he has been following Madam exclusively these past few days. It was intentional and there must be someone behind the scenes."
During a period of surveillance, Jiang Shu noticed that someone was following him and took a special path, but he was still hit.
Fu Shiyan sneered and looked through the person's information, "You little bastard, do you drive a Mercedes-Benz?"
The man was stunned and asked, "Is it the Zhou family? Do you want to check on Zhou Liangqi?"
Fu Shiyan's side face was full of anger and he concluded: "It's not him. For him, this method is too simple and low-level."
"Today happens to be..." He knocked on his knee casually while holding the folder, "What's the purpose? Don't you want Jiang Shu to attend the meeting?"
He looked sideways at Mu Yi and came to a preliminary conclusion: "Let's check inside the Fu family."
She pursed her lips, "...yes."
Fu Shiyan told another person, with a hint of cruelty in his tone, "Keep this person under guard. When the investigation is over, I want him to pay with blood."