The bodyguard gasped and said, "Young Master Yin took the young master out to play, but he encountered someone who snatched the child on the street. The miracle doctor was seriously injured trying to save the young master, and he has been sent to the hospital!"
Zhan Jingting's face was as gloomy as water, and he walked out with long legs!
Arriving at the hospital, Zhan Yin was sitting outside the emergency room with a dejected look on his face, and Eleven sat next to him.
When Zhan Yin saw Zhan Jingting approaching, he was so frightened that he stood up immediately!
"Little...brother-in-law..."
Zhan Jingting grabbed the front of Zhan Yin's clothes and said angrily, "He is one of the people Wanwan cares about the most. If something happens to him today, you are the only one I will ask!"
Zhan Yin was about to cry but had no tears, but also looked anxious, "Uncle, I didn't mean it. I didn't know such an accident would happen..."
Zhan Jingting pushed him away, "You can't stand your loneliness, and I don't care if you want to go out for fun, but you shouldn't bring others with you! You don't look at where this place is, or what the scene is like right now!
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Zheng's mother hugged Eleven who was beside her distressedly and said, "Master Yin, you are indeed too impulsive. We can't have any more troubles at home now. You are still causing trouble..."
"I really didn't mean it. The old man and Eleven would be bored in the hotel every day. I just wanted to take them to get some fresh air. Who would have thought that the public security in Su City is so bad!" Zhan Yin was furious.
"Come on," a van stopped. Without saying a word, several men got out and came to grab Eleven. I tried my best to protect Eleven, but the other party had guys in their hands. In the chaos, the stick was about to hit Eleven.
The miracle doctor rushed over to block him, and was hit in the head, bleeding a lot. Fortunately, a passerby came over, and the group ran away immediately..."
"There are so many children on the road. If there are really kidnappers, who would attack a child brought by two men?" Zhan Jingting said coldly, "Jiangdong, go find out."
"Yes, Master Zhan."
"Daddy." Eleven looked at Zhan Jingting, "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, bled a lot. Will he die?"
Zhan Jingting picked him up and sat down on a bench nearby, "No, Grandpa Miracle Doctor likes Eleven so much that he won't be willing to leave you. He will definitely live well and grow up with you."
Eleven was still very sad and tears fell down.
"A man must not shed tears easily." Zhan Jingting ordered, "Wipe your tears away."
Eleven raised his little hand and did as he was told, "Daddy, I won't cry anymore."
"good."
...
It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that the door of the operating room was finally opened.
Zhan Jingting hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is he?"
"The injury is not serious. The wound required more than a dozen stitches. He has a moderate concussion, but he is out of danger. He will be sent to the ward in a while. You can go through the hospitalization procedures."
Zhan Jingting breathed a sigh of relief, "Jiang Dong."
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Zhan Jingting went to the ward to see Dr. Ghost Hands. He was still unconscious and his whole head was wrapped in gauze. He was indeed seriously injured.
He glanced at Zhan Yin and said, "It's you who caused the trouble. You stay and take care of him. Remember, if another accident happens, you may not be able to bear the consequences."
Zhan Yin nodded, "I know uncle, I will stay here and guard you every step of the way, and there will never be another accident!"
Zhan Jingting picked up Eleven and was about to leave, but quickly stopped and told Jiang Dong, "Let's arrange a temporary ward in the hotel and arrange for the medical team to take care of her."
"yes."
Zhan Yin curled his lips and said, "Brother-in-law, that's not the case, is it? You can't trust me so much? Don't you believe that I can take good care of the old man?"
Zhan Jingting didn't say anything, just hugged Eleven and left.
After dinner on November 1, I went to the room to talk to Qiao Wanwan.
"Mommy, grandpa, the miracle doctor, was injured and lost a lot of blood... He was injured to save Eleven. Eleven blames himself. If only I could grow up quickly, I wouldn't need to
Being protected, you can also protect mommy and grandpa, the miracle doctor..."
The girl on the bed suddenly moved her fingertips!
Eleven was overjoyed, "Mommy, you are moving! You heard me, right?"
But in an instant, the joy on his face disappeared, "Daddy won't believe me. He doesn't think you will move, so I won't tell him. This will be a secret between us."
Eleven kissed her face, "Mommy, don't worry about the miracle doctor, Grandpa. Daddy has brought him back. Eleven will take good care of him..."
Eleven lay in Qiao Wanwan's arms and didn't see a single tear shed from the corner of her eyes...
...
The ghost-hand doctor woke up in the afternoon of the next day.
He opened his eyes and saw a handsome and attractive face.
"Old man, are you awake?" Zhan Yin said in surprise, "Don't move, I'll call the doctor right away!"
The doctor came to examine the ghost-hand miracle doctor.
Zhan Jingting came over after hearing the news, "How is it?"
"Master Zhan, the old man's condition is normal. He needs to stay in bed to recuperate for a while."???.
"Okay." Zhan Jingting stepped forward, "Old man, if you feel uncomfortable, call the doctor at any time."
The ghost-hand miracle doctor looked at him blankly, "You are..."
Zhan Jingting was startled, "You don't remember who I am? I am Zhan Jingting, Wanwan's husband."
The ghost-hand miracle doctor said anxiously, "Where is Wanwan!"
Zhan Jingting turned and looked at the doctor, "What happened? The concussion caused him to lose his memory again?"
The doctor's face turned pale, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I will give him the most detailed examination right away."
The ghost-hand miracle doctor raised his hand to hold his head, with a painful look on his face. The next second, he fainted!
"Old man!" Zhan Jingting was startled, "Here comes someone!"
The doctor immediately came forward to check, but couldn't find out the reason, so he had to do another CT scan.
Zhan Jingting was worried and stayed here all the time.
In the evening, the magic doctor with ghost hands woke up again.
"Old man." Zhan Jingting hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How do you feel now? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm much better." The ghost-hand miracle doctor frowned at him, "Are you... Zhan Jingting, Master Zhan?"
"Yes." Zhan Jingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I am Zhan Jingting."
"Wanwan married you?"
"Yes, she is my wife."
"How could this happen..." The ghost-hand doctor looked worried, "How is Wanwan?"
"Wanwan is still the same, she hasn't woken up."
The ghost-hand doctor sighed, "She is not dead. She has saved her life from the hands of the Lord of Hell. A situation like hers was originally irreversible. The medicine I gave her before forcibly suspended her life."
But the medicine is also extremely powerful. Even if you survive your last breath, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to wake up..."
Zhan Jingting vaguely felt that his eyes and tone of voice had changed, and he frowned and asked, "Old man, have you...recovered your memory?"
"Master Zhan!" The doctor hurriedly knocked on the door and came in. "The old man's CT report came out. It's a blessing in disguise. The congestion in his brain has obviously become smaller!"
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