Traffic police arrived quickly, followed by an ambulance, and the scene was chaotic.
Sheng Xuan's injured hand was bleeding profusely, staining a large area of her clothes red. She covered her hand as she was taken to the ambulance.
He looked outside, but unfortunately he couldn't see Ning Lang anywhere.
They had been waiting in the car, neither of them knowing what other sinister tricks the other might have up their sleeve. No matter what happened outside, the car was the safest place.
She spoke with Ning Rui and Ning Qi on the phone until a police car hurriedly appeared at the intersection.
She left only one sentence: "Don't come out yet, the ambulance is coming to treat the wound." Then she slammed the car door and ran away.
Sheng Xuan frowned, anxiously searching for her figure in the crowd.
The doctor in the white coat examined his wound and said, "Sir, we need to stop the bleeding first. We'll apply some anesthetic and stitch it up in a bit."
"Thank you." Sheng Xuan nodded.
Seeing his distinguished demeanor, the doctor politely asked, "Is there anything else on your body that's bothering you? Do you have any other wounds?"
Sheng Xuan was about to answer—
A soft, gentle voice rang out: "Yes, he also has injuries from the fall."
Sheng Xuan was slightly taken aback, only to see Ning Lang leisurely leap into the ambulance and sit directly opposite him.
Then, she turned to the doctor and instructed, "I just contacted your vice president, Shan Jueshan, and she has provided a VIP ward for us to go there for treatment immediately."
The young doctor nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
Ning Lang nodded politely: "Please take us to the hospital first, thank you for your trouble."
"It's just a minor injury, a quick treatment will do." Sheng Xuan frowned and asked, "No need to go to the hospital, right? Why get a VIP ward?"
Ning Lang smirked and lied through his teeth.
"You suffered a severe fall, resulting in serious internal bleeding. Your arm is fractured and bleeding is not stopping. You urgently need surgery and should be admitted to the emergency room for observation."
Sheng Xuan: "..."
The doctor standing nearby couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Ning Lang glanced over indifferently.
The doctor met her cold, deep gaze and was intimidated by the subtle aura emanating from her eyes. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Um... driver, let's go back to the hospital."
Sheng Xuan didn't know what she was up to, but he knew in his heart that some people would hurt or harm him, but Ning Lang would never do that.
With other people present, he couldn't say anything and let her make the arrangements.
The doctor cleaned his wound and stopped the bleeding, explaining, "It was bumpy on the bus. Since you need to be hospitalized, we'll stitch it up when we get there."
Sheng Xuan gave a soft "hmm," then glanced at Ning Lang out of the corner of his eye.
She was still holding her phone, her fingertips typing away, seemingly discussing something with someone. Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, showing obvious displeasure.
He rolled his eyes, his tall and slender frame shifting to the opposite side, sitting down beside her.
Ning Lang's eyes twitched slightly as he continued typing and chatting with his cousin Ning Rui.
Seeing that she didn't chase him away, Sheng Xuan secretly rejoiced and "openly" stole glances at her.
Ning Rui sent a "raised eyebrow and sneer" emoji with a caption.
Starting at 5:48 a.m., all the surveillance cameras at several intersections on two highways were successively sabotaged by two men dressed in black. The colleagues on duty, assuming it was an electrical malfunction, notified the logistics staff to handle the situation.
Ning Lang: It's obvious they're waiting to trick that guy.
Ning Rui: The maximum penalty for causing a traffic accident is no more than seven or eight years.
Ning Lang: As long as you have money, even the harshest punishments will deter desperate criminals.
Ning Rui: Is A-Xuan alright?
Ning Lang: I'm not dead yet.
Sheng Xuan, who was "not dead yet," couldn't help but roll his eyes and mutter, "What are you talking about! I'm perfectly fine!"
Ning Lang turned her pretty face away and asked in a low voice, "Does that mean you'll never die? Did you invent the elixir of immortality? Hmm?"
Sheng Xuan: "..."
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