Chapter 225 Talk About [12100 Monthly Tickets Plus Updates]

It was not convenient for Wang Yan to give Fu Yushi a hug, so he had to pull her to sit down and pat her back gently.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here... How did you get hurt? Can you remember?"

Give her brain something to do, and the fear becomes less intense.

Fu Yushi recalled it carefully, and quickly sorted out the cause and effect.

"It's almost 12 o'clock. Mina and the others just left not long ago. There are only me, Yuanyuan, Nawu, Naonao, Yutong, two seniors, and about 7 or 8 girls left."

"Then Chen Yuhang came in with a friend, a little staggered, and met Huang Xu and the others."

"Yu Tong seems to have some thoughts about Huang Xu. One of the two seniors is his girlfriend, and the other one is a little unclear with Lu Yichen."

"I don't know exactly what happened in the middle. Nawu and I were chatting. Anyway, it was probably a quarrel caused by a girl."

"There was a guy named Xiao Ke on Lu Yichen's side who had a bad mouth. Chen Yuhang exploded and threw a beer bottle at him."

"Then I don't know if it was Xiao Ke, but he threw a square cup directly at him. Chen Yuhang dodged, and the cup hit Na Wu directly on the head."

"We didn't react at all over there, Nawu just... ugh..."

"Nao Nao sprained her foot while trying to dodge, and then her leg was cut several times by broken glass..."

Fu Yushi sobbed hard.

Although this girl is calm and strong, she has her limits after all. Fighting, bleeding and serious injuries are really beyond her range.

"It's okay, it's okay, you did a great job! Leave the rest to me, I'm here."

Wang Yan coaxed her softly, going over the process in his mind, and he basically knew it.

Chen Yuhang is the manic young man who drove the 911GT3RS during that drag racing session.

Wang Yan has experienced the style of cursing people with just opening his mouth, and is extremely disgusted with it.

Then why did someone on Mr. Lu's side start a fire? It would be strange if Chen Yuhang didn't explode.

The only question is... why did you come to Windsor?

Besides, how are Weiwei and Lin Baizhou doing?

"I don't know why Chen Yuhang came."

Fu Yushi shook her head.

"Weiwei is far away and is heading here. Brother Zhou doesn't seem to be injured much. I didn't see him just now..."

“Where are the patient’s family members?!”

The doctor came out of the CT department and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Wang Yan quickly helped Fu Yushi up, rushed over and asked, "Doctor, how is my friend?"

The doctor was a middle-aged man with a gentle face and a relaxed expression.

"The results will have to wait, but according to my personal judgment, the intracranial injury should not be serious, and the current bleeding is all trauma. The worst case may be a moderate concussion, which is not life-threatening, so you can relax."

Wang Yan wasn't sure if this was the doctor's "habitual kind words", but he finally let go of his high-spirited heart.

The eldest young master took the initiative to stretch out his hands and hold the opponent's right hand.

"Thank you very much. My housekeeper is arranging the ward. What is the next process?"

When the doctor heard the word "housekeeper", he raised his head in surprise, then smiled gently.

"Debridement, hemostasis, infusion and observation. If there is no intracranial damage, there is no need for surgery. It is not complicated."

After a pause, as if he was weighing something, he finally spoke again.

"The little girl is quite beautiful. If the concussion is not serious, then the most troublesome thing is the wound recovery."

Fu Yushi's expression changed drastically: "You mean..."

"Well... the fragments of the glass scratched three wounds on the side of her forehead. I took a quick look and found that the wounds were quite deep and may leave scars."

"ah?!"

Fu Yushi was completely dumbfounded.

As a beautiful girl with a score of 96, she is very aware of the horror that scars can bring to beauties.

That was not only a physical blow, but also a huge psychological harm.

Wang Yan, however, remained calm and asked the doctor sincerely: "Doctor, please tell me, is there any way to avoid that situation from happening?"

The doctor scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Scars are a complex and unsolvable matter in medicine. There is currently no specific medicine to remove scars. It can be said that as long as the wound reaches deep into the muscle layer, scars will inevitably remain."

"The specific condition of the scar is related to the intraoperative treatment, personal constitution, and drug use."

"I can only guarantee that if the girl does not have a scarring constitution, and the doctor who performs debridement and suturing is a master, then at least the scars can be made even and light, and not particularly ugly."

"Thank you so much!"

When Wang Yan was thanking him, he glanced at Dave who was rushing over and immediately waved to him.

The doctor looked back and was about to say goodbye when Wang Yan grabbed him.

"Please wait a moment."

When Dave walked up to him, Wang Yan took the bag, took out a whole stack of RMB, and stuffed it into the doctor's white coat.

"I'd like to ask you one more thing: Which doctor in your hospital has the best surgical skills? Could you please help us to come over for emergency treatment?"

The middle-aged doctor was completely stunned.

Wang Yan had no other way, but he didn't need any other way.

The power of money should be used in this kind of place.

"Please help me!"

The doctor finally came to his senses and hurriedly took out the money and stuffed it back into Wang Yan's hand.

"Don't be ridiculous, don't be ridiculous! You can help, but we can't accept red envelopes from patients!"

Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera, and suddenly he knew something.

Without arguing with the doctor, he took the wad of money, put it back in his bag, and then ordered Dave.

"Dave, take note of the doctor's name and contact information. After the morning shift, please send the doctor home to express your gratitude for me."

Dave understood and nodded to the doctor with a smile: "Don't worry, our Mr. Wang never lets friends help in vain. May I ask what your surname is?"

"You're welcome, but your surname is Zhang."

Dr. Zhang shook hands with Dave, thought for a while, and reminded Wang Yan: "Our surgical director may need 2 figures at a time for trouble in the middle of the night."

Wang Yan smiled.

He turned around and told Dave: "Prepare 5 numbers."

Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, sighed, and took out his cell phone to dial.

"Director Chen, there is something..."

Wang Yan ignored how the other party communicated, and pulled the stunned Fu Yushi to push Na Wu's stretcher.

Silly Xiongda, who was usually lively and lively, was lying on the bed in a daze at the moment. The wound was simply covered with cotton gauze, and half of his face was covered with wet blood.

Huang Xu, Chen Yuhang, Lu Yichen, I’m going to fuck you!

Seeing Na Wu's pitiful appearance, Wang Yan's heart suddenly surged with anger, and he wanted to kill those idiots.

In anger, the stretcher bed was creaked.

Suddenly, a small hand covered the back of Wang Yan's hand.

Slender fingers gently stroked Wang Yan's skin, and the smooth and cold touch made Wang Yan's mind clear.

"Wang Wang, don't be like this. You have to calm down. You have to handle the rest..."

Fu Yushi spoke timidly. It was rare to see such a vivid expression on her face.

Wang Yan looked at her for a moment and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Just as Dr. Zhang finished the phone call, he came back with a happy report: "Director Chen lives in the family community of the Third Hospital. He can be there in 15 minutes. Let's go directly to the emergency operating room and wait!"

"Okay, thank you very much!"

Wang Yan hurriedly pushed Na Wu and followed Dr. Zhang.

"Doctor, why is my friend still in a coma?"

"That is a self-defense mechanism of the human body. Moreover, the little girl lost a lot of blood and suffered a concussion on her head. Short-term coma and lethargy are normal phenomena. Don't worry too much."

Dr. Zhang was soothing and comforting. He talked more and his attitude became more enthusiastic.

"Boys and girls, please relax. Our Director Chen's suturing skills are ranked among the best in the entire imperial capital. The technical details of this matter are too complicated, so I won't go into details with you. Anyway, we can definitely guarantee that the scars will be fine. It’s shallow and there won’t be that kind of fat centipede.”

Fu Yushi let out a heavy breath.

"Woof woof, if it hadn't been for you...Nawu would have gone crazy when she woke up!"

Fu Yushi started to choke before she could finish her sentence, and in the end, she could only sigh heavily.

Wang Yan did not comfort her anymore, but simply replied: "If you are a friend, I will definitely take care of it."

Not to help, but to manage.

After finishing speaking, he became silent.

However, Fu Yushi felt a huge power from Wang Yan's silence, and her mood quickly settled down, no longer so heavy and sad.

"Yeah!" She nodded heavily and waved her fist, "Nawu will be fine!"

…

The operating room is not very far from the radiology department. Just around the corner, you can see it in the distance.

As soon as I entered the corridor, there were two waves of people blocking the front.

Wang Yan frowned and looked around, and the first thing he saw was Huang Xu and Kuanmian Tou.

The two of them were standing like chickens fighting each other. Opposite them was another group of people in the KTV. Wang Yan had only a vague impression of them, so he couldn't tell the right number.

"Please give way!"

Dr. Zhang opened the way in front, and the two groups of people made way.

"Master Wang!"

Huang Xu and Kuanmiantou were very excited to see Wang Yan.

Wang Yan did not respond. He pushed the stretcher into the waiting room inside the main door and said to Fu Yushi, "Just watch Na Wu here."

Fu Yushi nervously grabbed Wang Yan's hand: "Wang Wang, don't..."

"Don't worry, I'm calm."

Wang Yan patted her, held her hand for a while, took it away, and turned around to go out.

He stood in front of Huang Xu, glanced at the four young men opposite, and turned to ask Huang Xu: "Who is inside?"

Wang Yan's eyes were calm and deep, and his expression was calm and frozen, which was extremely oppressive.

Huang Xu had a guilty conscience, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Yan.

"Chi Haomiao..."

"Where is Lin Baizhou?" Wang Yan asked again.

"Well, Zhouzi didn't run out. He was taking notes with Mr. Hang..."

Wu Fanlin, a broad-faced man, suddenly interrupted: "Master Wang, Mr. Hang's place..."

"Chen Yuhang."

Wang Yan suddenly interrupted the other party and glanced over coldly.

"That's your Mr. Hang. If you like to lick it back, don't let it get in my way."

Wu Fanlin's face turned red after being slapped, he was breathing heavily, and he was obviously a little angry.

However, regardless of Wang Yan's "background", the aura he displayed now was enough to make him afraid to get angry.

Wang Yan turned back and continued to stare at Huang Xu.

"Did you ask Chen Yuhang to come here?"

"Uh...Master Hang...Chen Yuhang called me to ask what he was doing. I just said I was playing in Windsor. I didn't expect..."

Huang Xu forced out an awkward smile, very embarrassed.

Wang Yan didn't save him any face and directly exposed his little thoughts.

"You got your father's 10 million parent-child investment, and you didn't show off to me. You specifically asked Chen Yuhang to come see you and show off, right? What, don't you feel particularly proud?!"

Huang Xu's face turned red: "I didn't..."

"No matter how irritable Chen Yuhang is, if no one is provoking him, why should he get mad and fight against anyone?"

Huang Xu was anxious: "Young Master Wang, that idiot opposite is really looking for something! That guy named Xiao Ke has such a bad mouth! And Lu Yichen, he's just a bumpkin who sells building materials in Beiqijia, Changping. Why are you so crazy? Like..."

The four men opposite suddenly exploded.

"Who are you scolding, silly? You're so stupid. Do you want to have another date?"

"Silly beep, dad gave you face, didn't he? Are you looking for CEI?!"

"Grandson, if there is something called jumping, come on, come on, I will stand here waiting for your education!"

Of the four men, one was sitting on a chair with his head in his hands and groaning, while the other three were shouting.

The dancing and chattering ones are particularly ridiculous.

Wang Yan ignored them and asked Huang Xu, "Who threw the cup?"

"That grandson! His name is Zhu Jike!"

Huang Xu stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man opposite him. Wang Yan looked back and remembered the man's face deeply in his mind.

He is about 175cm tall, wears a red T-shirt, wears a necklace, has an earring in each ear, has a slightly frizzy head shape, likes to tilt his head to look at people, has an arrogant expression and a flamboyant behavior.

Being identified by Huang Xu on the spot, Zhu Jike felt insulted and his expression immediately became ferocious.

He tilted his head and spat on the ground. Niubi shouted loudly: "I'm so stupid, you're paralyzed. Come and cut me if you dare. Don't leave it beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep. I will pay for the person I hurt." , Huang Xu, you are a man, let’s make an appointment later!”

After all, Zhu Jike did not dare to scold Wang Yan directly.

Not to mention Brother Fugui's own aura, the phrase "10 million a week" that I vaguely heard in KTV before was quite stressful.

Furthermore, Dave, who was following behind Wang Yan, was also very attractive.

It's summer, wearing a white shirt, a small vest, trousers and leather shoes, well-fitting, quietly carrying the bag to that stop, not changing his expression at everything that happened on the scene, what does it look like? !

The few people across from me never dreamed that they were a private specialist in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

How fresh is it? !

Who has ever seen a personal commissioner acting like a Zhongnanhai bodyguard, going out with the residents to do business?

Of course it's impossible under normal circumstances, but Wang Yan's consumption in Xiangji for more than a month has reached 2 million, and Dave should come out to help run errands, both in public and private matters.

Wang Yan didn't get scolded, but Huang Xu couldn't help it and started scolding Zhu Jike on the spot.

"You poor bitch, you have a shameless face to apologize? If anything happens to Reina, I won't be able to compensate you to death!"

"Public or private, it's up to you!"

Zhu Jike sneered: "It was a public security fight, and it was an accidental injury. Your father and I know how much we should pay for medical expenses and mental damage. I can afford it, one hundred and eighty thousand!"

Fu Yushi pushed open the door fiercely, with anger on her pretty face and tears in her eyes. She glared at Zhu Jike fiercely, and then looked at Wang Yan worriedly.

Wang Yan walked to the bench next to him and sat down. He waved to Fu Yushi and motioned for her to go back.

Then he raised his head, glanced at Zhu Jike, and said softly: "I don't need you to pay for the money."

Zhu Jike was startled, and his expression was a bit surprised and uncertain.

At this time, Chi Haomiao, a parallel importer who was doing sutures, was pushed out. Zhu Jike and his team did not bother to bicker anymore and carried the injured buddy in to go in.

Wang Yan jumped up suddenly, held down the shoulders of Zhu Jike and another young man, and pressed down hard...

With a click, the two young men and a patient all sat down firmly on the bench, making the steel pipe seat make a crisp sound.

"Just wait for me, it won't be your turn!"

"What the hell..."

Zhu Jike was completely embarrassed and furious. He jumped up and was about to stab Wang Yan.

Without Wang Yan taking action, Huang Xu and Wu Fanlin immediately rushed forward and stood with Zhu Jike.

The emergency doctor came out and immediately yelled: "What's the fuss about? We have to force us to call the police, right?!"

Dr. Zhang came out immediately, holding his cell phone and shouting: "Mr. Wang, our Director Chen is here!"

Zhu Jike became more and more surprised and suspicious.

At the age of 20, it is basically impossible to mobilize many social resources without looking for parents.

On the other hand, Mr. Wang on the other side didn't do anything at all. In a short period of time, he actually brought in a director?

Wang Yan didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he could feel that the other party was not so arrogant.

So, he reached out and pressed Zhu Jike's chest, pushed him forward gently, and said lightly: "Sit tight and wait."

It's not that I don't want to roar, but I have to restrain myself for the time being.

Turning around to face the middle-aged doctor who hurried over, Wang Yan stretched out his hands from a distance and sincerely begged: "Director Chen, please!"

"Don't worry, it's a minor surgery."

Director Chen patted Wang Yan's hand and immediately went straight to the operating room.

Wang Yan sat back on the bench and waited silently.

Before falling into silence completely, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Uncle, it's me."

"Are our people who didn't go down wells still there?"

"Bring me one."

"I'm in the imperial capital."

"Yes. Please pay according to the highest standard. I will call you later."

After hanging up the phone, the entire corridor fell into deathly silence.

Zhu Jike and the three buddies looked at each other, and Zhu Jike was trembling.

Huang Xu, Wu Fanlin, and Chi Haomiao looked at each other in disbelief, and Huang Xu shivered.

Everyone glanced at Wang Yan from time to time, with doubts in their eyes.

The young man was sitting steadily on the chair, with his legs crossed and the fingers of his hands intertwined, hanging naturally on his lower abdomen, his head slightly lowered, looking at his fingertips quietly.

For fifteen minutes, not a single move was made.

Fifteen minutes later, Director Chen came out of the operating room, and Wang Yan greeted him immediately.

"The stitching is perfect, don't worry."

call……

Wang Yan took a deep breath and shook hands with Director Chen again, very vigorously.

"Thank you very much for your hard work!"

"It's okay, it should be."

Director Chen also smiled like a spring breeze, counting five in 15 minutes, which made everyone laugh.

Soon, Dr. Zhang helped Fu Yushi push the stretcher out. Wang Yan told Dave: "Help Miss Fu send Na Wu to the ward."

Fu Yushi was stunned and looked up: "Aren't you coming with us?"

"I still have to talk to them." Wang Yan smiled relaxedly.

"Okay, then hurry up."

Fu Yushi nodded, without thinking much, nervously holding on to the bed.

After watching the group go away, Wang Yan turned back and looked at Zhu Jike.

There are a total of 9,500 words today, and I really can’t write anymore. Fight again tomorrow.