Chapter 532 He Can't Turn the World Around
Han Xi frowned again: "My fourth uncle is very ambitious. If he fails to succeed this time, he will definitely not give up."
"I think he knows about the Mamba incident now. Will he take any action with your help?"
"He can't turn the tables."
Han Xi's voice was as cold as ice. "The lifeblood of the mining area is in my hands. Even if he wants to do something, he has to think carefully."
He looked at the door of the operating room with a deep look in his eyes. "Besides, I'm not the only one who doesn't want him to go back this time. As long as he's in China, I have plenty of ways to make him just be the Fourth Master of the Han family."
Xu Fangye didn't say anything else. He knew Han Xi's character. Once his bottom line was touched, he would always use ruthless means.
Time passed minute by minute, and the clock in the corridor ticked, as if counting everyone's heartbeats.
At around three in the morning, the lights in the operating room finally went out.
The moment the door opened, Han Xi, Xu Fangye, and Deng Xiulin, who had been on the phone, rushed over at the same time.
Fang Li was lying on the hospital bed, her face still pale, but her breathing was much steadier. There was thick gauze wrapped around her neck, and the exposed jawline was still soft.
The nurse pushed the bed forward, and Han Xi followed closely, his eyes never leaving her face.
"The patient is still in a coma. The next few days are crucial. Family members must be careful not to stimulate her further when caring for her. If anything happens, please inform us immediately."
The nurse warned softly.
Han Xi nodded without saying anything. He just reached out and gently held Fang Li's hand outside the quilt.
Her hand was very cold, like a piece of ice, and he wrapped it tightly with his palm, trying to give her some warmth.
When they arrived at the VIP intensive care unit, the nurse settled Fang Li down, connected her to various monitoring devices, and gave her some reminders before leaving.
Xu Fangye followed the nurse to go through the paperwork. Deng Xiulin looked at Fang Li lying on the bed, took an almost inaudible breath, and whispered, "Since Fang Li's condition is temporarily stable, I'll return to the capital."
Han Xi nodded without even looking up and said, "Tang Chen will cooperate with you. I want Shengshi Group to disappear before dawn."
Deng Xiulin raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry, just focus on taking care of Fang Li. Leave the matters in Beijing to us. Just wait and read the latest financial morning report tomorrow morning."
Deng Xiulin turned and left, and the door opened and closed.
The room returned to complete silence, with only the regular and monotonous "beeping" sound of the instrument.
Han Xi sat on the edge of the bed, holding Fang Li's hand, and looked down at her sleeping face.
Her long eyelashes were like two small fans, quietly covering her eyelids. There was no trace of blood on her face, which made him feel nervous.
"Ali, I'm sorry..."
His voice was very soft, with a strong nasal tone, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone..."
Tears fell without warning, hitting the back of Fang Li's hand, burning hot.
If someone saw this, they would be so shocked that they would be unable to react.
The dignified Han Xi, the young chairman of the Han Group, the prodigy of the financial world known for his iron-blooded tactics, actually shed tears.
It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but for a man like Han Xi, no one would ever believe that he could shed tears in his life.
But now, he really cried.
Han Xi rested his forehead against the back of Fang Li's hand, his breathing becoming heavily contracted.
He took a deep breath and murmured in a hoarse voice what had happened in the few days they had been apart.
Originally, they were the kind of people who only reported good news and not bad news, but now he wanted to share his thoughts with Fang Li, or rather, he wanted her to hear his voice and wake up quickly.
Han Xi told her about his time in Mamba, the dangers of negotiating with the military government, and how much he missed her every minute and every second.
"I made all the necessary arrangements in advance. I was worried about the safety of the capital, so I sent you back to Haicheng. I thought you'd be back soon, but I didn't expect..."
He choked and couldn't speak any further, tears blurring his vision.
He remembered the morning they separated. She hugged his neck at the airport and said coquettishly that she would wait for him to come back to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs she made. He smiled and agreed, but he didn't expect that he would make her go through so much.
"I'm sorry, Ali, I'm really sorry..."
He apologized over and over again, his voice full of self-blame and guilt.
The atmosphere in the ward was depressing, with only his suppressed crying and the ticking of instruments.
This was the scene Xu Fangye saw when he came back after completing the formalities.
He didn't say anything, but just sat down on the sofa opposite, looking at the sky gradually brightening outside the window, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Time passed little by little, and at around five in the morning, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor, accompanied by the crying of a woman.
Han Xi and Xu Fangye raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.
The door was pushed open and Xu Tingfeng, Fang Yun and Cheng Xian walked in.
Xu Tingfeng was wearing a dark home suit with only a black wool coat on the outside. His hair was a little messy. It was obvious that he rushed over after receiving the news and did not even have time to change his clothes.
His face was solemn. As soon as he entered the room, he walked quickly to the bedside. When he saw Fang Li's pale face and the gauze on her neck, his brows were twisted into a knot.
As soon as Fang Yun saw Fang Li, tears fell from her eyes. She rushed to the bedside, wanting to touch her but not daring to. She could only hold on to the railing tightly, her voice choked with sobs: "Guo Bao... my Guo Bao... how could he become like this..."
Cheng Xian's eyes also turned red. She walked over to Xu Fangye and punched him hard: "You brat! Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell us earlier? Are you trying to make us anxious to death?"
Xu Fangye lowered his head and did not make any excuses.
He knew that he had an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.
"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this."
Xu Tingfeng said in a deep voice, interrupting Cheng Xian's questioning, "What did the doctor say? How is Guobao's condition?"
Xu Fangye raised his head and said in a low voice, "The doctor said that the patient is stable for now, but is still in the observation period. Whether the baby can be saved depends on the subsequent recovery."
When Fang Yun mentioned her child, she sobbed even harder. She covered her mouth with her hands, her shoulders twitching: "How could such a thing happen out of the blue... My poor child..."
Cheng Xian also sighed, walked to the bedside, looked at Fang Li's sleeping face, her eyes full of heartache: "I heard that the man had been lying in ambush in the hotel long ago. It's really hard to guard against a thief in your own home..."
She didn't say anything else, but just patted Fang Yun's back gently and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, Guo Bao is a blessed child, he will be fine."
Han Xi stood up and made room for them, his voice hoarse: "Uncle, aunt, auntie, please sit down."
Fang Yun then noticed Han Xi. Seeing his red eyes and haggard face, he sighed, "Xiu Jin, thank you for your hard work."
Han Xi shook his head and said nothing. He just sat back on the bed and held Fang Li's hand.
Her hands were still cold, so he wrapped them in his palms, hoping to give her some warmth.
The ward was very quiet, with only Fang Yun's suppressed sobs and the ticking of instruments.
The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window and fell on Fang Li's face, giving her pale cheeks a faint golden glow.
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