Han Guangjia rushed to Luan Feng's house as quickly as possible and checked Wan Feng's injuries as quickly as possible.
Wan Feng had two injuries on his body, one on his back, caused by a knife sweep, and the other on his abdomen, caused by a dagger stab.
Fortunately, it was winter, and Wan Feng was wearing a large military cotton-padded jacket with a cotton sweater underneath. This authentic military coat he got from Zhu Guoxiong made his injuries less serious.
The back was only scratched and the wound on the abdomen was not deep.
If it were summer, his situation would not be optimistic.
Han Guangjia brought a first aid kit and used skillful techniques to stop the bleeding and bandage Wan Feng's wound.
When he finished all this, Yang Jianguo also came hurriedly in a pickup truck.
He didn't know what had happened, but someone from the security company called him urgently.
Upon seeing this scene, Yang Jianguo and Han Guangjia hurriedly put Wan Feng into the pickup truck and sent him to the county hospital overnight.
Although the injury was not fatal, Wan Feng's face was very pale due to excessive blood loss and he remained in a semi-comatose state.
When he arrived at the county hospital, Wan Feng went to the emergency room. After more than two hours of emergency treatment and blood transfusion, he was transferred to the observation room for a while and finally transferred to a single room.
Luan Feng wiped her tears and stayed by Wan Feng's bedside. Even though the nurse repeatedly told her not to go near the bed for the time being and that the patient needed rest, she still refused to leave.
"Third brother! Will Wan Feng be okay?"
She didn't really believe the doctor who said everything was fine, so she could only turn to Han Guangjia for help.
"It's okay now. He'll definitely be alive. As for whether he'll be injured or not, that's hard to say, but he'll definitely be left with scars."
Luan Feng was relieved when Han Guangjia said that Wan Feng was alive. As for the scar left, it didn't seem like a big deal.
People in the countryside say that they have more or less no scars on their bodies.
"Why did Xiao Wan appear in your house?" Yang Jianguo asked.
"I don't know either! I didn't see him. I only left the house when I heard someone banging on my door. I only saw four people with their faces covered and Wan Feng lying down."
Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo looked at each other. They were afraid that they would have to wait until Wan Feng recovered to find out what happened at that time.
It was not until ten o'clock the next morning that Wan Feng woke up from his coma. After a few minutes of wakefulness, he realized that he was in the hospital again.
The first thing he saw after waking up was Luan Feng, who was looking sad in front of the hospital bed, and he forced a smile.
"In the hospital again? Looks like this year has been a bit unlucky."
This is the second time he has been hospitalized in just one or two months. It is indeed a bad year for him.
Before this, his only contact with the hospital was visiting others, and he never thought that he would be admitted to the hospital twice in more than a month.
Seeing Luan Feng's face full of tears, he became unhappy: "Cry! Just cry, I'm not dead, why are you crying? Smile and there will be a reward."
Luan Feng held Wan Feng's hand: "Don't talk."
"If you don't speak, you're dead."
"Don't talk about death."
Han Guangjia saw that everything was fine, gave Yang Jianguo a look, and the two of them quietly retreated.
"Feng'er! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" Wan Feng spoke when he and Luan Feng were the only ones left in the room.
"Stop talking. Now is not the time to talk about this. Stop talking and heal your wounds first."
"No! If I don't tell you now, I'll never have the chance again. You won't even give me a chance to speak."
"When you're better, we'll talk again. I'll give you a chance to speak."
Wan Feng nodded slightly, then closed his eyes. It was indeed not appropriate for him to say too much. He was indeed still very weak and felt pain in some parts of his body from time to time.
At around twelve o'clock, a group of people hurried to the hospital.
Several people hurried into the hospital, including Han Meng, Zhao Gang and Zhang Xuan.
"The news has been blocked, right?" Han Guangjia asked Han Meng.
Han Meng nodded: "Except for the few people you asked to notify, no one else was notified, not even Wan Feng's family."
"Very good! We must try to keep this news secret and keep it among us until Wan Feng is discharged from the hospital. Zhang Xuan, go in. We'll go in later."
"Shouldn't we call the police about this?"
"Call the police? Do you think it will help? Besides, if you call the police, everyone will know. Let's suppress it first."
No one had any objection to Han Guangjia's decision.
After Zhang Xuan pushed the door open and entered the room, she rushed to the bedside and asked in a tearful voice, "Sister! What happened? Why is he like this?"
"Keep your voice down! Don't cry." Luan Feng glared at Zhang Xuan.
While they were telling each other not to cry, Luan Feng started crying.
"What are you doing? Are you crying because I'm dead?" Wan Feng, who had just slept for more than an hour, was woken up.
Zhang Xuan held Wan Feng's other hand.
"You're here?"
Zhang Xuan nodded with tears in her eyes.
Wan Feng closed his eyes, thought for a while, and then opened them: "Now that you two are here, I want to say a few words. If I die, I won't be able to say anything."
"Don't talk about death."
"Feng! You're okay."
"I know I'm fine, that's all I'm saying. Luan Feng, Zhang Xuan! I'm sorry, I'm sorry to both of you. Luan Feng, we were engaged, but I had a relationship with someone else, and I kept it a secret for so many years. Zhang Xuan knew I couldn't marry you openly, but she still got involved with me, wasting your youth for so many years. Now I think I'm really a piece of shit."
"Let's not talk about this for now, okay?"
"Don't stop me, let me finish. I've thought about it. If I get better, I'll give Beiliao's Nanwan Group to Feng'er, and Shanghai's Huaguang Company to Zhang Xuan. The people I leave behind will be enough to help you run the business. Even if the business doesn't do well and you can't sell it, it'll be enough to ensure you have food and clothing for the rest of your lives."
Luan Feng got furious when she heard this: "You son of a bitch! What do you mean by that? Are you planning to run away after causing trouble?"
"That's not what I meant."
"What do you mean? Explain it to me today!"
When Luan Feng is angry, she won’t care where you are, but even if she is sick, she will still quarrel with you.
Zhang Xuan saw that the two were about to argue again: "Sister! He's sick now, so why don't you say anything?"
"No! Zhang Xuan! You just heard him. Is that human language? He's fooled the two of us and wants to run away. He's planning to make a comeback somewhere else and then harm other women. You don't understand!"
"We'll talk about it after he gets better. Once he's discharged, we'll criticize him thoroughly."
"Hmph! Little Wanzi! Listen up! If you don't leave the hospital before the New Year and delay the New Year, I'll show you how we'll deal with you!"
Wan Feng smiled slightly. Although he was accidentally injured, it seemed that he had achieved an unexpected effect. The dark clouds in the sky were finally passing.
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