Chapter 919: Zhong Yi Can’t See Anymore
"Doctor Qiao, our young master has woken up. The doctor is examining him now, but his condition is a little strange."
Qiao Xi's sleepiness was driven away by these words.
She couldn't help but stand up, but it hurt a little in her abdomen.
"I'll go to the hospital right away."
Qiao Xi hung up the phone.
Huo Xingzhou, who was beside him, was also awakened by the noise. His voice was slightly nasal: "What's wrong?"
"Zhong Yi has woken up, but I don't know what's going on. I want to go to the hospital now..."
"I'll accompany you."
Huo Xingzhou rubbed his sore temples, and there was some blue in his eyes.
He hadn't slept much in recent days and had been up for several nights in a row.
Qiao Xi knew how hard he was working, so she said, "You sleep a little longer, and Lao Chen and I will go over. You've looked very tired lately, and I don't want you to be too tired. I'll call you if there's anything going on at the hospital. I remember you still have things to deal with at the company and the Pei family."
They all have their own things to do.
Huo Xingzhou nodded. "Okay, then you go first. I remember you said before that you wanted to eat the wontons from Tianyunzhai, so you asked Lao Chen to bring you a bowl when he passed by. Zhongyi happened to be awake now, so let's see if he can eat it."
"OK."
Qiao Xi thought that Zhong Yi's injuries were all external injuries, and there was also a blow to the head.
But the doctor didn't perform a craniotomy, saying they needed to observe the condition first. Maybe he could eat some wontons.
Huo Xingzhou's words completely diverted her attention.
Qiao Xi got up, washed, changed her clothes and went to the living room.
Xiaoyuan called out to her, "Young Madam, breakfast will be almost ready. Would you like to eat before leaving?"
"No, I'll just have a bowl of wontons when I pass by Tianyunzhai. Xiaoyuan has been taking care of the house, so we'll leave first. Young Master Sun drank quite a bit last night, so could you please prepare a bowl of hangover soup?"
"OK."
Xiaoyuan pursed her lips, with a hint of sadness and confusion hidden between her brows.
But Qiao Xi was in a hurry and didn't notice.
Huo Xingzhou stood on the second-floor terrace and watched the car she was in leave. Then he returned to the room and made an internal call to Sun Weimeng on the landline.
Sun Weimeng was in a daze, his mind was still not clear after drinking.
It's not even bright outside yet. Who is disturbing my sweet dream?
"Hello!"
He shouted in a vicious tone.
"It's me."
Huo Xingzhou's voice made him completely sober.
"It's you. What's the matter with you looking for me so early in the morning? Why are you calling on the landline?" Sun Weimeng's tone instantly became gentle, even a little flattering.
"When you get up, tell Xiaoyuan to deliver meals to Zhong Lingxiao starting today."
"Let her go? Don't let Zhong Lingxiao, who is covered in blood, scare the little girl. She is already tired from cooking for us, and now she has to serve a prisoner. It's not good." Sun Weimeng felt sorry for Xiaoyuan.
"Just make something to eat, as long as we don't starve to death."
"Okay. Why didn't you give the order yourself about that sentence? You had to wake me up so early in the morning with a call. I have a splitting headache now."
Sun Weimeng yawned repeatedly, tears in his eyes.
Huo Xingzhou hung up the phone directly.
Sun Weimeng reacted slowly and realized that Huo Xingzhou never shot without a purpose.
Does he have another plan?
Sun Weimeng jumped to his feet. He wanted to get this done as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, not many people knew where Zhong Lingxiao was being held, and he also needed to show Xiaoyuan the way.
That's not right.
Huo Xingzhou also captured someone last night and locked him up with Zhong Lingxiao.
The news has been kept secret all along, and perhaps even the Pei family hasn't reacted to it yet.
…
The other side.
The familiar Rolls-Royce was speeding on the empty road. There were almost no cars in the capital at five or six o'clock.
People in this city go to bed late and don't wake up that early, basically following a uniform biological clock. Aside from those who need to rush around for life and business, it's rare to find peace and quiet.
Even Tianyunzhai, which is usually crowded with customers, only the elderly residents nearby are having breakfast at this time.
Qiao Xi and Lao Chen both ordered a bowl of wontons, and Lao Chen also ordered an extra basket of xiaolongbao.
This amount is just enough to fill his stomach.
Qiao Xi finished the wontons bite by bite, faster than usual. She packed another bowl of wontons, a bowl of millet porridge, and various side dishes and snacks, and headed towards the hospital.
The car soon arrived at the hospital entrance.
Qiao Xi took the elevator and walked towards the intensive care unit with ease. When she got out of the elevator, she saw many figures gathered outside the ward.
No one except doctors can enter here.
Even Wan Jiang was stopped outside the ward.
"Doctor Qiao!"
Wan Jiang's face was filled with excitement when he saw her coming.
"You're finally here."
"How is he?"
"The doctor is still examining him and hasn't reached an accurate conclusion. But from the doctor's expression, I feel like the impact on Young Master Zhong's head has had a significant impact. I'm afraid... there might be an accident."
Qiao Xi's heart sank.
What she was worried about might still happen.
She tried to comfort herself, as long as she could save her life, everything would be fine. As long as she was still alive, there would be hope.
"Wanjiang, eat something first. We bought some when we passed by Tianyunzhai. You are injured too, so don't just stand there..." Qiao Xi asked Lao Chen to pass the food over.
Wan Jiang thanked him but did not eat.
He was in no mood to eat.
They waited for a long time before several foreign experts, along with the director of Imperial Capital Hospital, came out and said, "There's no threat to his life. The impact on the brain has caused bruising, which has affected his vision. We will transfer the patient to a general ward. However, the bruising in his brain is quite dangerous, so surgery is not an option for the time being. We will initially use conservative medication for treatment, and then combine other measures later."
So, Zhong Yi can’t see it?
Qiao Xi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
Too much concern leads to confusion.
Wan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Qiao Xi with burning eyes, "Miss Qiao! Doctor Qiao! This is your specialty! Our Young Master Zhong has survived such a disaster and will surely have good fortune in the future. Now that he's alive, a bloody head is nothing. With you here, everything will be solved!"
Wan Jiang's trust surprised Qiao Xi.
"Doctor Qiao, you've saved so many people, so you can definitely save our Zhong Shao. You can even wake up a vegetative patient, so a minor blood clot is no problem."
"You...believe me?"
"If you don't believe me, who else can you believe? You are the disciple of Cheng Han, the national doctor. You are the number one in Chinese medicine!"
Qiao Xi felt her side. She hadn't brought her needles with her. The set of golden needles had been completely lost in the melee yesterday.
The recent chaos and panic almost made her forget her identity.
She is a Chinese medicine practitioner.
She was taught by Grandpa Cheng.
Instead of being a burden that only holds the team back at critical moments.
Qiao Xi's gaze became much firmer, and the panic in her heart seemed to have dissipated.
"Wan Jiang, let's go check on him."
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