The door of the operating room was suddenly opened, and the medical staff took Zhan Lele out of the operating room.
A white pale sheet was draped over Zhan Lele's body. Her whole body was wrapped in bandages, with only her eyes and nose exposed.
"Kitten!" When Xia Yuxuan saw Zhan Lele being taken out, she quickly ran to Zhan Lele's side and shouted with concern.
The nurse next to her quickly stopped Xia Yuxuan and advised her, "Miss, please calm down. The injured person is still unconscious. Please don't touch her body."
"Doctor, how is the injured now? Is his life in danger?!" Teng Weixiang saw Zhan Lele lying quietly in the car with bandages all over his body. His heart clenched tightly and he held on The doctor next to me asked.[
The doctor was startled by Teng Weixiang's appearance. He calmed down and looked at Teng Weixiang and said: "Sir, the injured person's body was severely impacted. Large and small iron pieces were embedded in the injured person's body. The skin on the body surface Nearly one-third had serious abrasions, the spine was not damaged to a certain extent, and several ribs were broken. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. The fact that the injured survived is already said to be a miracle. Miracle."
"Since he is not dead, why is he still awake now?!" Teng Weixiang pointed at Zhan Lele and shouted to the doctor.
The doctor also looked helpless and sighed: "Although the injured person's life has been saved, because she was too seriously injured, she is now in a coma. As for whether she can wake up, it depends on the injured person's own survival. How strong your will is."
"No!" Teng Weixiang's expression suddenly became a little furious, and he shouted at the doctor: "I will never let him continue to sleep, I will send him to the best hospital and receive the best treatment! "
"Sir, you cannot move the injured person at this stage. Excessive movement will cause the injured person's sutured wound to rupture again. Please be careful!" Seeing Teng Weixiang's desperate and furious look, the doctor was afraid that he would do something like this. If he acted irrationally, he quickly advised Teng Weixiang.
"Wei Xiang, the doctor is right. We will let Zhan Weifang stay here quietly for a while. After he stabilizes, we will transfer him to another hospital." Wu Zhaochen also came over to persuade Teng Weixiang. , the current Teng Weixiang is a bit strange to him. The Teng Weixiang who has always been terrifyingly calm has become so manic.
Perhaps because of Wu Zhaochen's consolation, the irritable Teng Weixiang calmed down. He looked at Zhan Lele, but saw that Zhan Lele had disappeared.
"Where is Mr. Zhan? Where is he now?!" Teng Weixiang's face changed and he said in surprise.
The doctor quickly stepped forward and said to Teng Weixiang: "Sir, please don't worry. The injured has been sent to our special care ward. It is very quiet there and will not be disturbed by other people."
Because Zhan Lele's current injury is too serious, Teng Weixiang and others are not allowed to enter the ward to visit Zhan Lele.
They could only stand outside the ward and look inside through the blurred glass on the door.
Xia Yuxuan was also guarding the door of the ward, her pretty face full of worry and distress. From time to time, she leaned in front of the glass and looked at Zhan Lele inside.
If she had known that Zhan Lele would encounter this kind of thing, she would never have let Zhan Lele take on this task.
She felt that all of this was her fault. If she had accepted the order at that time, everything in front of her could have been avoided.
With a thud, Xia Yuxuan's fist hit the wall of the corridor, with a heartbroken expression on her face.
"Yuxuan... Coach Xia, don't be sad. Mr. Zhan will definitely be fine. If you are lucky enough, you will be fine." Seeing Xia Yuxuan's pain, Wu Zhaochen felt extremely sad and hurried over to comfort him. With Xia Yuxuan.
Xia Yuxuan snorted coldly, reached out and slapped Wu Zhaochen's hand on her shoulder away, and said coldly to him: "If anything happens to Kitty, you, and Teng Weixiang, I will never let him go. It’s your fault.”
After these few days of contact with Xia Yuxuan, Wu Zhaochen definitely has reason to believe that this woman is someone who keeps her word.
"Coach Xia, you must calm down. It was the mastermind who made Mr. Zhan like this. You should seek revenge from the mastermind!" Wu Zhaochen immediately diverted Xia Yuxuan's attention, hoping that she would not move too much. Blame Teng Weixiang.[
Xia Yuxuan reached out and pushed Wu Zhaochen away, and shouted coldly: "I don't care who they are, I, Xia Yuxuan, will not let go of anyone who is related to Xiaomaoer's injury!" After that, Xia Yuxuan turned around and walked along the corridor. As he left, the firm figure made Wu Zhaochen's heart feel cold.
"Hey, why is this woman always like this? Can't she be a little gentler?!" Wu Zhaochen really had no choice but to sigh in frustration towards Xia Yuxuan.
Teng Weixiang, however, had been standing in front of the door of the special care ward, his slender eyes staring at Zhan Lele lying inside, and his hands clasped together tightly.
"Wei Xiang, you should also pay attention to your health. Mr. Zhan will be fine." Wu Zhaochen comforted Teng Weixiang.
Teng Weixiang suddenly turned around and strode along the corridor towards the elevator.
When Wu Zhaochen saw that Teng Weixiang was about to leave suddenly, he was startled. He quickly chased after him with a cane and asked: "Wei Xiang, where are you going and what are you doing?!"
"Go back to the company!" Teng Weixiang strode to the elevator, reached out and pressed the button, and said coldly.
Wu Zhaochen followed Teng Weixiang into the elevator and asked uneasily: "Wei Xiang, don't be impulsive. I know what you want to do, but it's not the time yet. You have no evidence in your hands. You don't have any evidence with those old guys." There’s a way!”
"Hmph, did I say I was going to do something stupid?!" Teng Weixiang looked back at Wu Zhaochen and said coldly.
A wave of doubt suddenly came to Wu Zhaochen's mind. He stared at Teng Weixiang and asked strangely: "Wei Xiang, if this is the case, what are you going to do?"
"I want to show those old guys that I, Teng Weixiang, am still alive, and I am still the president of Longxiang International!" Teng Weixiang straightened his body and said in a more arrogant and cold voice.
There was a row of luxurious motorcade parked outside the hospital door.
The cars parked in front of the hospital before were either Audis or BMWs, but when this luxurious fleet appeared in front of them, all the cars were dwarfed by them.
Four tall and powerful Land Rovers suddenly appeared, surrounding a stretched Lincoln sedan in the center.
The driver in professional clothes stood in front of the car door, opened the door, and stood there respectfully.
At this time, everyone's eyes stayed there, everyone was guessing who would have such a grand event, and they were all looking forward to it.
Not long after, Teng Weixiang and Wu Zhaochen appeared in front of the hospital gate.
A driver in business uniform held a black fluffy cloak and put it respectfully on Teng Weixiang's shoulders, and then he stepped back carefully.
Teng Weixiang straightened his chest, and then pulled down his cloak. His slender eyes shot out a gaze as cold as ice and smoke, which made people shocked.
When Teng Weixiang appeared in a cloak, there was an immediate exclamation.
Many girls on both sides of the road were so fascinated by Teng Weixiang's tall and majestic appearance that they screamed, and some even fainted due to excessive infatuation.
Teng Weixiang's eyes flickered, and then he lowered his body and got into the extended Lincoln sedan.[
After that, the luxurious motorcade drove slowly forward, but Teng Weixiang's eyes became even sharper and colder, and his slender fingers were clenched tightly together.
The news that Teng Weixiang encountered a car explosion was widely spread throughout Longxiang International. All employees gathered together in groups of thirty to fifty thousand to discuss the news they had heard.
Not only the employees were discussing this matter, but even several people from the board of directors gathered together to discuss this matter.
There are four people in the entire board of directors at this time, three elders and one young man.
The three elders are all middle-aged men in their late 50s. They are veterans of Longxiang International. They were the founders of Longxiang International together with Teng Weixiang's father.
The young man was the son of a former veteran tycoon. Because the tycoon died of a serious illness, he transferred all his shares in Longxiang International to his son, and in one fell swoop he became the second richest man after Teng Weixiang. Major shareholder.
He is Ying Tianxiong, his father Ying Xiaoyang, Teng Weixiang's father, and Wu Zhaochen's father are very good brothers. The three of them worked together to fight for Longxiang International, and they were also the legendary Longxiang Iron Triangle.
It's just that time has changed and the iron triangle of the past no longer exists. Differences in interests have led to divisions.
Teng Weixiang and Wu Zhaochen are on the same front, while Ying Tianxiong and other veteran shareholders are on the same front. They have different ideas on the future development of Longxiang International. However, since Teng Weixiang is the successor of Longxiang International, Teng Weixiang is still in charge of Longxiang International now. It has the final say.
"Humph, this Teng Weixiang is really lucky. You can't kill him with this explosion." A middle-aged man with black spots on his face threw the pen in his hand on the round table and shouted in great disappointment.
The middle-aged man with white hair sitting next to him said coldly: "It seems that Teng Weixiang really did not deserve to die. He just killed a bodyguard. It seems that God is blessing him."
"What do you mean? God is blessing him, so what do you mean is that we people have been abandoned by God?!" Another middle-aged man with a body like a big barrel changed his face and pointed at the white-haired middle-aged man. The young man shouted.
The white-haired middle-aged man was not in a good mood at first. When he heard someone scolding him, he immediately became angry and shouted: "Who means this? Please don't slander me, okay?!"
Seeing that the three middle-aged men, who together were almost over 150 years old, were arguing like shrews, the young man sitting in the dark place at the top shouted coldly: "What are you arguing about? Is it useful to argue? Now that Teng Weixiang is not dead, do you know what he will do next?!"