Qiao Ran was drunk for two days in a row and without any rest, he knelt in the snow for half an hour and was beaten several times with a spiked wolf-tipped stick through the thin fabric of his clothes.
His body, tired, cold and injured, developed a high fever, causing Qiao Ran to fall into a coma.
The doctor said if he was sent twenty minutes later, Qiao Ran might be in coma for too long due to high fever.
passed away.
Song Zhiyuan felt frightened after hearing this, and secretly made up his mind that he would never let his mother use any family methods again.
The Qing Dynasty had been dead for hundreds of years, and they still used lynching to enforce family laws. When word spread, the Ning family would be laughed to death.
If Qiao Ran really dies, not only will the Song family lose the hot project, but they will also become accomplices in Qiao Ran's death.
He doesn't want to go to jail.
When Qiao Ran opened his eyes, he saw Song Zhiyuan's concerned eyes.
"Xiao Ran, wake up. You scared dad just now. How do you feel now?"
Qiao Ran lay on the bed, feeling sore and painful all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
"What's wrong with me?"
"I went up to change your dressing, but you didn't wake up no matter how hard I tried. I made Yu Yuan bang on the door dozens of times before he opened it. We quickly sent you to the hospital, who was unconscious with a high fever. The doctor said you wouldn't be sent to the hospital until later.
He would be dead in twenty minutes, which really scared us to death."
Xu Xueman and Song Zhiyuan discussed and, in order to prevent Qiao Ran from misunderstanding Wen Shimo's affection for her, put the matter of saving Qiao Ran on Song Yuyuan.
Let Qiao Ran feel grateful to Song Yuyuan and complete the hot project more seriously.
"Bumped the door dozens of times?" Qiao Ran looked at Song Yuyuan suspiciously.
The hard furnishings of that villa were all selected by her mother herself, and the doors were of very good quality. It was impossible to open the door without a lot of strength.
How could Song Yuyuan, with his body covered in gold and jade but covered in decay, be able to withstand dozens of knocks on the door?
What's more, she was unconscious, and before Song Yuyuan could even clapped his hands and shouted, would he knock on the door dozens of times for her?
"That's still false. Although you have always thought that I don't like you, I have always regarded you as my biological sister. If you are in danger, there is no way I will not save you." Song Yuyuan said and opened his clothes.
Qiao Ran saw that there was a bruise on Song Yuyuan's swollen shoulder, which was indeed caused by a hard impact.
And the wound is also very fresh.
The sun was really shining in the west, and Song Yuyuan actually saved her regardless of the pain.
"Thank you, I owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, just come to me!"
Although he doesn't like Song Yuyuan, Qiao Ran will still remember his kindness this time when he saved her life, and will return this favor to him in the future.
"The family said that Mrs. Xie is out of touch. Just hope you're fine." Song Yuyuan said with a gentle smile.
After chatting for a few more words, Qiao Ran asked Song Zhiyuan and others to leave on the grounds that he was too tired and needed a rest.
Looking at the sky outside the window, Qiao Ran felt sad in his heart.
She had always been proud of her strong body, but she actually fell into a coma after suffering a small punishment.
It seems that these three years of comfortable life have reduced the body's ability to withstand shocks.
You need to be more vigilant in the future and not be so careless about your body again.
If it hadn't been for Hot's project to protect her this time, the Song family would probably have pretended not to know she was in a coma and let her lie on the bed to fend for herself!
In her wild thoughts, her body was extremely exhausted, and she fell into a deep sleep again!
While Qiao Ran was sleeping, Wen Shimo in the ward slowly opened his eyes.
"President, you finally woke up. You scared me to death. What happened? How did you get so seriously injured?" Zhou Yu asked with fear in his voice.
When Wen Shimo was found, Wen Shimo was lying on the steering wheel, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
He was so frightened that he thought Wen Shimo was dead, and his legs became weak on the spot.
"It's nothing, don't worry!"
"All your internal organs were shocked and your ribs were fractured. You still said you're fine. Judging from the injuries on your body, it doesn't look like an outsider attack. Instead, it looks like you kept hitting hard objects. Who made you do this?
Are you going to save your life?"
Cheng Zhiyuan, who was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, with a delicate face and a gentle and elegant temperament, looked at Wen Shimo with searching eyes.
"Xiao Yu said that the last few times you were injured were all related to your ex-wife. Could it be that you were injured this time to save her?"
Wen Shimo looked at Zhou Yu with cold and sharp eyes.
"I didn't mean to tell Mr. Cheng. I accidentally talked to myself once and Mr. Cheng overheard me." Zhou Yu quickly explained with a guilty conscience.
"What do you mean by this? I used to see her so disgusted that I wanted to strangle her to death. Why are you getting divorced three times and getting hurt because of her? Didn't you realize that you fell in love with her after the divorce?"
"Impossible, don't make blind guesses!" Wen Shimo said coldly.
"Yes, you love Song Wanqing so much. How could Song Wanqing fall in love with another woman now that she's awake? Although your injuries are not life-threatening, you still need to take good care of yourself, especially your stomach.
The damage is serious and you must not drink alcohol again in the near future."
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Zhou Yu seriously: "Be sure to keep an eye on your Mr. Wen. If you drink again, you will develop gastric ulcers in your stomach, which will shorten your life by twenty years."
"I will definitely do it!" Zhou Yu quickly agreed.
"Go away, don't scare that timid thing." Wen Shimo gave the order in a cold voice.
"I just happen to have a difficult surgery waiting for me to study. I don't have time to chat with you here. Let's go."
"President, I'll buy whatever you want to eat."
“Buy whatever you want!”
"Okay, I'll go and buy something light."
Zhou Yu walked to the door and heard Wen Shimo's voice behind him.
"Buy two portions." Seeing the question marks on Zhou Yu's face, Wen Shimo said in a steady tone: "If your stomach feels uncomfortable, you should eat less and more meals."
"It will get cold if you leave it here. Whenever the president wants to eat it, I will buy it for you right away. Fresh food is good for your stomach."
"No, you are tired after a day's work. I don't need you to stay with me in bed at night. There is a kitchen here. Just let the nurse warm it up."
Zhou Yu was so moved that he almost cried. The president was so seriously injured and yet he was so considerate of his subordinates. He will definitely work harder in the future to help his president solve his problems.
By the way, is his CEO's injury this time because of Qiao Ran?
Isn't Qiao Ran so powerful that he can beat a tiger?
His CEO was injured so seriously, so how badly was Qiao Ran injured?
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Qiao Ran woke up from hunger!
After having a quick breakfast at the hotel in the morning, Qiao Ran stopped eating. When he woke up, his stomach was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.
When he saw a dark shadow in the corner of the bedside, he sat up as fast as lightning.
"Who is there?" Qiao Ran's cold voice sounded, and she turned on the lights in the ward.
Seeing that the person sitting on the sofa beside the bed was Wen Shimo, Qiao Ran suddenly felt a burning pain in his back.
"Why are you sitting there like a ghost?" Qiao Ran growled angrily.
"Let's see if you're dead?" Wen Shimo replied without warmth in his voice.
"You are so much older than me. If you want to die, you will die first. I will definitely live well before I see you die."
"Are you alive and well? Who was the person who was almost burned to death by the high fever? You just died yourself, and you also caused Yu Yuan to hit the door and hurt his shoulder. Aren't you harming others and yourself?"
Song Wanqing called Wen Shimo and said that in order to prevent Qiao Ran from misunderstanding, the whole family told Qiao Ran that Song Yuyuan saved her.
Wen Shimo naturally agreed with Song Wanqing's words.
He also didn't want Qiao Ran to know that he was the one who knocked down the door to save her.
An ex-husband risked his life to save a divorced ex-wife. If Qiao Ran found out, he would definitely laugh at him.
Not cherishing it when you have it, but being cheap after losing it.
"That's just what Song Yuyuan and the others said in order to make me appreciate them. Others don't know what I am capable of, but you know how I could be defeated by a small fever." Qiao Ran replied firmly.
.
In fact, Qiao Ran also knew that she was really in danger this time.
If Song Yuyuan hadn't knocked on the door to save her, she would have really died.
Although a few people from the Song family saved her, they were probably reluctant to bear the loss of Hot's project.
But she still remembers their kindness in saving her.
"With your ability, you really don't need to submit to the Song family. As long as you want to, no one in the Song family can touch you. You would rather be punished and kneel down with dignity and have family law used than leave the Song family. You
What exactly do you want to do?”
If it wasn't for his kind reminder, which caused her thin clothes to be beaten with a mace more than ten times, how could she have suffered from cold and fever, and almost lost her life?