The doctor walked out of the operating room with a tired look on his face and took off his mask. Before Shi San could speak, the doctor said, "The operation was successful, but the patient is not out of danger yet and needs further observation."
Shi San and Tang Feng all breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Feng said, "Thank you doctor, go and have a rest."
"It's okay." The doctor forced a smile and said.
Shi San held the doctor's hand and kept saying, "Thank you, doctor."
The doctor nodded in agreement and returned to the operating room.
Tang Feng walked forward and generously put his hand on Shi San's shoulder and said, "Minister Shi, don't worry now."
The two people who came with Shi San were stunned when they saw Tang Feng talking unscrupulously to the deputy minister upstairs, but Shi San didn't seem to care at all, but said coldly, "If something happens to Guorong, you can also take off your clothes."
It doesn’t matter. Huh!”
Tang Feng smiled slightly, let go of Shi San's shoulders, and said, "Don't worry!"
"It's best to remember what you just said." Shi Sanyu warned with a threat: "Otherwise the Hell's Angels will not have an easy time, and you will not have an easy time either."
Mentioning the Hell's Angels, Tang Feng's expression turned serious and he solemnly said: "Shura, the hospital has sent extra manpower in the past few days, just in case."
Hearing Tang Feng's words, Shi San's face couldn't help but twitch, and he said with some worry, "Are you worried that the Hell's Angels will come over to kill people and silence them?"
"It's not impossible. According to Davos's character and methods, he won't give up until the goal is achieved." Tang Feng said solemnly.
"If he dares, I will go to Davos right away. If he dares to touch a hair on my son, I will let the Hell's Angels be buried with him," Shi San said sternly.
"Don't be so impulsive first." Tang Feng said softly, "Now we have no substantial evidence to prove that this thing was done by the Hells Angels. What's the use of looking for him? Otherwise, it might just scare the snake and let Davos beat him up."
Bundle."
"Okay. What should Guorong do?" Shi San asked.
"Don't worry about this. I will send someone to protect him." Tang Feng said.
Shi San nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay then, I will hand Guorong into your hands. Remember the promise you gave me, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you."
Tang Feng didn't care at all about Shi San's threat, he smiled and replied, "I understand."
After hearing Tang Feng's words, Shi San's eyes flashed with light. He smiled deeply at Tang Feng and said, "Okay, that's it. I'll go back first. Tell me immediately if there is any news from Guorong."
Late at night, the young master's villa in Davos.
"How are things going?" Master Davos asked while sitting on the sofa and drinking tea leisurely.
"Seriously injured, not dead!"
Young Master Davos paused for a moment while holding the tea in his mouth, his eyes turned cold, then he slowly put the tea to his mouth and took a sip, then asked, "Which hospital?"
"George!"
"Okay, I understand, you can go out." Master Davos said calmly.
"That hospital..."
"You don't need to worry about it, I'll find someone else to take care of it."
"Yes, Master!"
Immediately, Master Davos slowly took out his cell phone and pressed a text message to send it. At the same time, a waitress' cell phone rang in the nightclub. The waitress took one look at the text message and then deleted it, then turned around and quickly left the nightclub.
The pretty girl got into a taxi and drove quickly towards the hospital, her destination being George Hospital.
George Hospital.
A taxi slowly parked in front of the George Hospital, and a petite and pretty woman got out of the car. She was the nightclub waitress Romisha. She saw Romisha looking at the residents of the George Hospital.
The building and the surrounding environment smiled slightly, threw a hundred Canadian dollars to the driver, and said, "No need to look for it." Then he walked lightly towards the lobby of the hospital building.
"Miss, can you help me check what ward number Shi Guorong is in?"
The nurse on duty in the lobby looked up and saw a young woman, who looked no older than twenty-five years old, with an anxious look on her face.
"Who are you?" The nurse looked at the time and saw that it was past eleven, then turned around and said, "Besides, it's already past visiting hours."
"Please, I am his girlfriend. I just came back from abroad and found out that he had been in a car accident, so I rushed over immediately. All I had to do was take a look at him outside the door."
The nurse on duty looked at the girl with a pitiful expression, her heart softened, and said, "Well, come down quickly after reading this, or it will be over if our head nurse sees me."
"Don't worry, I'll be quick."
The nurse checked the computer registration and said without raising her head, "He is in the intensive care unit on the tenth floor, 1004."
"Thanks!"
When the nurse on duty looked up again, there was no one there except for a gust of fragrance, and the elevator door not far away had just closed.
The nurse shook her head and chuckled, "You can't tell she's quite affectionate." After that, she continued to handle her business.
The elevator door on the tenth floor opened slowly, and a nurse wearing a mask walked out. The nurse looked around and first found an equipment room not far away, and then walked in. A few minutes later, she came out with a tray.
.The tray is filled with sterilizing alcohol, injections and medicines.
The nurse looked around and saw that there was no one there, looked at the numbers on each ward, and slowly walked towards ward 1004 with a smile in her eyes.
Turning a corner, the eye-catching number of ward 1004 appeared in front of her eyes. The nurse holding the tray immediately showed a proud look. But then her eyes turned cold because she saw two people in black standing at the door of the ward.
tall man in clothes.
Just when she hesitated, a man in black spotted her at the door.
"Didn't you just finish inspecting the house?" a man asked casually.
"I'm here to change the dressing." The nurse replied softly.
"Oh! Then go in." The man in black said.
"OK."
The nurse agreed. The nurse carrying the tray nodded to the two men in black and walked toward the ward. Who knew that she was stopped by the men in black as soon as she reached the door, and the nurse's eyes immediately flashed with cold light.
"Excuse me, nurse, which floor is the hospital supermarket on?"
The nurse's face softened and she casually said, "Turn right in the lobby on the first floor." Then she walked into the ward.
The ward is not big, about 20 square meters in size. In the middle is a hospital bed. On the bed is a man with needles all over his body. The indicator lights of various instruments are flashing frequently. There is a table near the door. The nurse closes the door.
She gently put the tray on the table and came to the hospital bed. With a cold smile, she searched among the various instruments for monitoring vital indicators and the infusion and air tubes around the hospital bed. Finally, she fixed her gaze on the oxygen supply switch next to it.
superior.
The nurse's delicate hand slowly reached over and turned the oxygen supply switch from on to off. In just a few seconds, the man on the bed became short of breath. After a while, his head tilted to the side of the bed and he stopped struggling.