Chapter 216 Incurable Disease
"How long are you going to torture me?"
The assistant saw that he was dazed and confused, and was so drunk that he couldn't understand a word he was saying. So he had no choice but to call Fang Yan, who also owned the club.
As expected of a good brother, Fang Yan stepped on the gas and came to see what was going on when he heard that it was Jiang Wang's ghostly commotion.
He pushed open the door, went over, grabbed Jiang Wang by the collar, looked him up and down, and asked, "Which bastard dared to get your boss Jiang this drunk?"
The assistant hesitated for a moment before saying, "He... by himself."
Fang Yan was speechless.
Sure enough, a man heartbroken is more terrifying than a woman heartbroken; even Jiang Wang lost his mind.
Fang Yan noticed that his complexion was off, and touched his forehead again, finding it a little hot, and immediately realized something was wrong.
He was puzzled: "Why do you feel so bad after drinking a little alcohol?"
As he spoke, Fang Yan began to grope him.
They found painkillers in the pocket of the clothes.
"Damn it, are you out of your mind?"
Drinking strong liquor with painkillers is not drowning one's sorrows; it's more like dancing at the gates of hell.
Fang Yan quickly instructed his assistant to lift the person up and take them to the hospital.
If the president of the Jiang Group drinks himself to death, that will definitely make the news!
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Fortunately, the person was taken to the hospital in time and suffered only mild drug poisoning and damage to the gastric mucosa. After receiving an IV drip, the person woke up quickly.
As a result, the first thing Jiang Wang did after waking up was to remove the IV tube.
Fang Yan was so angry that he had to use both his hands and feet to control him.
"Are you possessed by a ghost?" Fang Yan was furious. "You weren't like this when she left when you were eighteen. How come you're writing this kind of melancholic youth literature at thirty?"
Jiang Wang's eyes were red, and he had already given in. He glanced at him and slowly said, "I won't move, but... can you get off me first?"
Fang Yan was still worried. Even after Jiang Wang went downstairs, he still kept his hand, which was receiving an injection, in case Jiang Wang had another attack.
He gave a dry laugh: "It is a bit ambiguous."
Jiang Wang wearily withdrew his gaze; his stomach ached with every movement. He sighed, "My few meetings..."
"Don't worry, your old man went in your place."
Jiang Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Yan became sarcastic: "I don't know who said 'revenge,' but ended up getting themselves into the hospital. I said, why don't you just become a father by accident and acknowledge that child so you can be with Si Yuan?"
He was suddenly startled and said, "You know what, you two do look quite alike. When you grow up, you can just say you're related and no one will doubt it."
Jiang Wang rolled his eyes at Fang Yan, who immediately shut up.
"See, I gave you advice, but you're still not happy."
Jiang Wang: "Is that the kind of idea you came up with? You've been dumped by the eldest daughter of the Bai family so many times, why haven't I told you to find someone else to like?"
Fang Yan looked disgusted: "So you're starting to hurt each other now?"
Jiang Wang rubbed his head, which was throbbing badly, and asked again, "Where's my phone?"
Fang Yan took it out of his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Your mother has been calling you, but I haven't dared to tell her. It's not that I'm worried about her, it's that I'm worried about you."
Fang Yan feared that Jiang's mother would send Jiang Shu to punish Si Yuan.
Jiang Wang turned on his phone. Besides his mother's call, there were some business calls. This was his private number, and only close friends would call him here, but he really had no interest in replying.
Seeing how sick he was, Fang Yan secretly took out her phone and took a picture.
As soon as the photo was taken, Jiang Wang sensed something was wrong. He glanced at Fang Yan, who explained with a smile, "It's rare to see you in the hospital, so I wanted to keep a souvenir."
Jiang Wang was too lazy to investigate and continued looking down at the messages.
Seeing his distraught state, as if he had lost half his life, Fang Yan sighed, pulled out Si Yuan's contact information that he had had found earlier, hesitated for a moment, and then sent it.
Caption: Your man is about to die.
Si Yuan had only been working for a few days when she was overwhelmed with work, especially regarding Xu Yuan. The other party suddenly seemed to be in a rush to finish the project as quickly as possible, as if they were eager to leave Nancheng.
While she was studying, her phone suddenly rang, and Si Yuan glanced at it unintentionally.
Someone sent me a photo.
The person in the photo is as pale as a sheet, leaning against the hospital bed with their eyes closed, an IV drip attached to the back of their hand, and a bunch of medical equipment next to them.
Although it was just a side profile, Si Yuan recognized Jiang Wang at a glance.
In that instant, her heart skipped a beat, and her taut nerves snapped completely.
The sky seemed to have sunk a few degrees.
Si Yuan didn't even have time to think about why this unknown number would send her such photos; only one thought occupied her mind—
Jiang Wang is in trouble!
She almost instinctively grabbed her phone and dialed the number.
The call can be made.
The moment he remembered, Fang Yan on the other end of the line was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Startled, his hand trembled, and he hurriedly pressed the hang-up button.
Jiang Wang was leaning against the headboard with his eyes closed, resting, when he heard the phone abruptly cut off. He frowned slightly, opened his eyes, looked at Fang Yan, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
Fang Yan, feeling guilty, hid his phone behind his back and said with a forced laugh, "N-nothing, it was just a nuisance call, an insurance salesman. So annoying! I'll give him a piece of my mind."
As he spoke, he quickly got up and walked out of the ward, turning back to remind him as he went: "You lie still and don't move that needle again. If the blood comes back out again, I won't be responsible for you!"
Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the ward.
Looking at the "missed call" displayed on my phone, I hesitated for a moment, but still called back.
Dude, I'm the one who'll protect your love!
When Si Yuan saw that the phone call had ended, she panicked completely.
All sadness and grief, all the desire to detach and cut ties, all vanished.
She grabbed her phone and ran out without even saying goodbye to her colleagues.
Someone called her name from behind, asking where she was going, but she seemed not to hear them. Her ears were ringing, and the bright world before her eyes seemed to be spinning.
She really didn't know what to do if something happened to Jiang Wang.
I don't know how to face this...
Faced with the fact that Jiang Wang does not exist in this world.
I don't even remember when the tears started flowing; all I felt was my vision getting increasingly blurry, and the noise around me quieting down.
She didn't know where she was going, but she felt she had to find Jiang Wang.
The phone rang again, and the unfamiliar number from before appeared on the screen.
Si Yuan suddenly stopped in her tracks, taken aback.
After realizing what was happening, she hurriedly pressed the answer button.
"Hello? Hello?"
A deliberately suppressed cough came from the other end of the phone. Fang Yan cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound calm and somewhat sorrowful.
"Hello, Ms. Si, are you a family member of Jiang Wang?"
Si Yuan's heart leaped into her throat, and she replied in a trembling voice, "Yes...it's me. What happened to him? That photo from earlier..."
Fang Yan, in a high-pitched voice, spoke nonsense with a straight face: "It's like this, after our detailed examination, Mr. Jiang... has contracted an incurable disease, and his condition is not optimistic. You should be prepared."
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