After separating from Bo Lin, Hua Jian returned to the apartment alone and found his small cardboard box.
As he was rummaging through the items inside, he couldn't calm down for some reason.
Like something's about to happen.
Suppressing his pounding heart, he stood on the terrace to enjoy the breeze.
The sky gradually darkened, and the lights in the entire imperial city seemed to be turned on.
Although he lived on a high floor, he could still hear the constant honking of horns downstairs.
It’s already the evening rush hour, no wonder.
The inexplicable tension seemed to ease a little, and suddenly, the cell phone in the room rang.
Hua Jian suddenly turned her head.
The familiar ringtone suddenly sounded inexplicably shrill.
He pursed his lips and walked over.
"Hey, what's wrong with Bo Lin?"
"Hua Jian, don't be anxious, listen to me."
Hua Jian's face suddenly turned cold, "What happened?"
"The head of the Pulton family came to the imperial capital today. On the way back to the city from the airport, he was hit by a truck."
Hua Jian's heart fell to the ground with a thud. The sudden ominous premonition suddenly became a reality, and he calmed down immediately.
"Have you gone to the hospital? Where is it? I'm going over now. Has the truck driver caught me?"
"Godfather..."
Bo Lin said softly, "Don't worry. I asked Jiang Kai to wait for you downstairs at the apartment building. I'll have him drive you to the hospital. The director of that hospital is an old friend of my grandfather, so don't worry."
Hua Jian closed her eyes fiercely: "Okay."
In the original book, the head of the Purton family died this year.
Now the destabilizing factors around godfather, Lu Lin and Dr. Fla, have been dealt with.
Why did my godfather get into a car accident?
There are no coincidences in this kind of thing. When Hua Jian got into a car accident in the imperial capital, a name that had not appeared in his mind for a long time suddenly popped up.
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The news of a serious car accident on Didu Airport Road was quickly posted on the Internet.
During the evening rush hour, traffic on Airport Road has already started to get congested.
Logically speaking, all cars should not be driving fast, but here a truck out of control suddenly rushed towards a convoy of several luxury cars.
The truck seemed to have found its target and rammed straight into one of them.
On the way to the hospital, Hua Jian saw various live videos taken by passers-by.
When they arrived at the traffic light, Jiang Kai glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a young man in the dim car, looking down at his phone. The expression on his face was dimly illuminated by the bright light of the phone.
Thinking about the tragic scene that Jiang Kai saw before coming here, he was afraid that the old Mr. Purton was in great danger.
The car stopped in front of the emergency room and Hua Jian strode inside.
Because it was a car accident, many media, traffic police, police, and even staff from the F Country Embassy had come to the door.
When Bo Lin just received the news, he had already called the police to report that someone was trying to murder a businessman from Country F who came to China.
"Hua Jian, I'm here."
Bo Lin's voice came from afar, and Hua Jian's uneasy heart settled down in the huge and messy emergency room.
Hua Jian moved his lips, and Bo Lin was already striding towards him.
"They're already trying to save him." Bo Lin grabbed his hand and looked at him soothingly. "The car your godfather was riding in is bulletproof. Nothing will happen to him."
Hua Jian pulled her lips, "Thank you."
Bo Lin's eyes were filled with heartache. "Come with me."
Hua Jian pursed her lips as she looked at the nurses coming in and out of the emergency room and asked, "Is all this blood from godfather?"
Bo Lin's face was filled with anger and coldness. "There's also the truck driver and two bodyguards."
Hua Jian rolled up his sleeves with a sullen face, "Maybe a blood transfusion is needed. I'll go ask the nurse if they need one."
Bo Lin originally thought that the public hospital closest to the airport would not be short of blood.
But when they went to the nurses' station to ask, a nurse with a certificate rushed out and shouted, "Is there any type B blood? Who has type B blood?"
Hua Jian immediately said, "I'm type B, take mine."
The nurse quickly said okay.
After several people entered the nurses' station, the nurse suddenly remembered something and looked at Hua Jian: "Sir, you and the old man in the room are father and son, right? If so, your knowledge is useless."
Hua Jian was stunned: "He is not my biological father, he is my adoptive father."
The nurse was a little skeptical: "Sir, this kind of thing is not a joke. Blood transfusion between biological father and son can cause serious immune diseases. You look a lot like that old man, how could you be his adoptive father?"
She was anxious and spoke quickly, "You are delaying our search for a bloodline and the surgery. Can you afford the consequences?"
Hua Jian hurriedly said: "He is really my adopted father, not my biological father, so just beat me. I am really type B."
At this time, Bo Lin grabbed Hua Jian's arm and said, "Jiang Kai hasn't left yet. I'll call him and ask him to come in. He has type B blood."
Hua Jian frowned, very puzzled: "But I..."
Bo Lin turned to the nurse and said, "I'm sorry to interrupt you. The person with type B blood will be here soon. He has absolutely no family relationship with the patients who need blood transfusions."
When the nurse heard this, she immediately urged Jiang Kai to make a phone call.
Hua Jian really didn't understand what Bo Lin was doing.
When Jiang Kai arrived, he was still standing aside with a stern face.
Bo Lin then said to him, "The emergency room is in chaos right now. Since the nurse has her own reasons for doubting your relationship with your godfather, why not just go along with it? It's the same thing using Jiang Kai's blood anyway."
Hua Jian forced her lower lip and said, "I didn't expect you knew Jiang Kai's blood type."
Fortunately, among the injured, only the head of the Purton family himself had type B blood, so 600cc was enough for Jiang Kai to draw.
Jiang Kai was young, energetic and strong. After drawing this little blood, he repeatedly assured Hua Jian that he was fine.
Later, Jiang Kai left, the traffic police left, and the other injured people in the emergency room were transferred to the general ward.
Soon, only the head of the Purton family and a bodyguard were left.
Hua Jian was very quiet, including his inner thoughts.
I'm used to hearing his endless inner chatter, either joking or self-deprecating.
Now he couldn't hear anything and Bo Lin was very panicked.
The doctor who performed the surgery was the best surgeon in the hospital, so it shouldn't have taken this long...
Just as I was thinking about it, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out.
Hua Jian stood up with a plop.
"Doctor, how is it?"
"Are you a family member of the patient?"
Hua Jian paused: "I am his son."
"The patient is fine. His injuries were not serious. However, during the operation, a small tumor was found in his upper abdomen. Because it was in a dangerous location, we consulted with the internal medicine doctor and had it removed."
Bo Lin: "Thank you for your concern, Dean Feng. But do we still need to wait for the test results to know the condition of the tumor?"
"Bo Lin, you're here too," Dean Feng, an old friend of Bo Lin's father, said with a sigh. "Judging from the location of the tumor, the patient will experience daily abdominal pain. The probability of it being benign is higher. Of course, further testing is needed."
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