Chapter 179
She arrived at the hospital with Song Yun's bodyguard and private doctor.
Jiang You got out of the car, and several elderly men in white coats and nurses were waiting at the door.
This grand spectacle quickly attracted a crowd to watch.
"Old woman, isn't that Dean Su?"
"Look, isn't that Director Wang from the orthopedics department, my husband?"
"It's him! It's him! Who's this important person? Even Director Wang has to come out to greet him?"
Director Wang has presided over 3 national-level research projects and 5 provincial and ministerial-level research projects, and participated in a number of major national and provincial and ministerial-level research projects.
He has published numerous papers in top international medical journals and has received honors such as "Global Outstanding Physician", "Famous Doctor", "Top Talent" and "Outstanding Contribution Award".
He is a big shot who frequently makes headlines, an academic luminary, and in short, a genius that ordinary people would never have the chance to meet.
Besides Director Wang, there is also Director Hua of the Emergency Surgery Department and Director Wang of the Internal Medicine Department, who are equally matched with him.
They immediately surrounded Song Yun when they saw her. From the murmurs of the crowd, Jiang You learned that these doctors were very capable, and she felt a little more at ease about Song Yun.
Once admitted to the hospital, X-rays, CT scans, and other examinations will be required to determine the extent and type of injury.
Jiang You, standing to the side, couldn't understand the medical terminology the doctor was using. She watched Song Yun's private doctor's expression, and when she saw his serious look as he stared at the screen turn relaxed, she breathed a sigh of relief as well.
"I'm sorry," Song Yun, her pretty face pale, apologized to her as she was in so much pain she was almost losing consciousness.
Jiang You snapped out of his daze and subconsciously said, "What are you apologizing for? It's all that lunatic's fault."
If anyone should be saying sorry, it should be him.
As soon as the sound came out, the people in the department looked over, as if they had just noticed that there was a woman there.
To be honest, the woman was in a terrible state, with disheveled hair, ill-fitting clothes, slippers, and exposed hickeys.
Having lived to such an old age, even a blockhead would have some insight, let alone someone who isn't lacking in emotional intelligence.
The directors quickly looked away, adopting an expression of not seeing or hearing anything, but they were slightly surprised. This woman looked quite ordinary, yet she was connected to the Song family's son.
Although she only glanced at him for less than two seconds, Jiang You still felt slighted. She lowered her head and didn't say anything more.
After Song Yun's injuries were confirmed, she was quickly taken into the operating room.
“Miss Jiang,” said Brother Li, Song Yun’s bodyguard, “it will be a little while. Here is a room prepared for you to rest. Please follow me.”
"No need, I'll wait here for Song Yun to come out."
Brother Li didn't say much and waited with him outside the operating room.
Jiang You sat on the bench, staring blankly for a few seconds before looking at his phone. There was a message from Xia Bei.
[It's Chinese New Year, we had to make him come home for the holidays. On the way to the airport after the New Year, he ran away and has now been forcibly sent abroad.]
Are you alright?
Jiang You moved her fingers and realized that she was still holding the box that Xia Yan had given her.
There was no reply from Xia Bei.
She opened the box, then closed it again, opened it again, closed it again, repeating this tedious action for a while before finally remembering that she had told Xia Yan that she liked the scent of osmanthus.
Their first time holding hands, hugging, kissing, and having their first time together were all given to them by each other. To say that there was no feeling at all would be a lie.
But among all these men, after much deliberation, he could only accept Song Yun, even without confirming their relationship.
[Xia Bei,] she typed: [Give me Xia Yan's overseas address, I have something to return to him.]
[return? ]
Xia Bei replied quickly, and Jiang You could almost hear his sneer.
[Jiang You, our Xia family has never taken back anything we've given away. If we don't like it, it belongs in the trash.]
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