It was inconvenient for Wang Yan to give Fu Yushi a hug, so he had to take her to sit down and pat her on the back.
"It''s okay, it''s okay, I''m here... How did I hurt it? Can you remember?"
Give her brain something to do and the fear will be less intense.
Fu Yushi recalled carefully and quickly sorted out the causes and consequences.
"It''s almost 12 o''clock. Mina, they just left. There are about 7 or 8 girls left, including me, Yuanyuan, Nawu, Pei, Yutong and two schoolsisters."
"Then Chen Yuhang came in with a friend and met Huang Xu."
"Yutong seems to have some ideas about Huang Xu. One of the two schoolsisters is whose girlfriend, and the other is a little unclear with LV Yichen."
"I don''t know what happened in the middle. Nawu and I are chatting. Anyway, it should be a quarrel caused by girls."
"There was a man named Xiao Ke whose mouth was not very clean over LV Yichen. Chen Yuhang blew it up and fell over a beer bottle."
"Then I don''t know if it''s Xiaoke. He directly hit a square cup. Chen Yuhang dodged. As a result, the cup directly hit Nawu''s head."
"We didn''t react there at all. Na Wu just... Woo..."
"I sprained my foot when I was avoiding, and then I cut a few holes in my leg by broken glass..."
Fu Yushi sobbed badly.
Although the girl is calm and strong, she has limits after all. Fighting, bleeding and serious injuries are really beyond her scope.
"It''s okay, it''s okay, you did a great job! Give it to me next. I''m here."
Wang Yan coaxed her softly and repeated the process in his brain. He basically knew it in his heart.
Chen Yuhang is the manic young master who drove the 911gt3rs during the drag racing.
Wang Yan has learned the style of swearing when he opens his mouth, and he is extremely disgusted.
It''s strange that Chen Yuhang didn''t explode when someone lit a fire over LV Shao.
The only question is... Why did ya come to Windsor?
Besides, how are Weiwei and Lin Bozhou?
"I don''t know why Chen Yuhang came."
Fu Yushi shook her head.
"Weiwei is far away and is heading here. Brother Zhou doesn''t seem to be hurt. I didn''t see it just now..."
"Where is the patient''s family?!"
The doctor came out of the CT department and interrupted the conversation.
Wang Yan quickly helped Fu Yushi up, rushed over and asked, "doctor, how''s my friend?"
The doctor was a gentle middle-aged man with a relaxed expression.
"The result has to wait, but according to my personal judgment, the intracranial injury should not be serious. At present, the bleeding is trauma. The worst may be moderate concussion, which is not life-threatening. Relax."
Wang Yan didn''t know whether this was the doctor''s "habitual good words", but Gao Gao''s heart was finally half down.
Big or small take the initiative to stretch out their hands and hold each other''s right hand.
"Thank you very much. My housekeeper is arranging the ward. What''s the next process?"
When the doctor heard the word housekeeper, he looked up in surprise and then smiled gently.
"According to the observation of debridement, hemostasis and infusion, if there is no intracranial injury, there is no need for surgery, which is not complicated."
After a pause, he seemed to be weighing something, and finally opened his mouth to say more.
"The little girl is very beautiful. If the concussion is not very serious, the most troublesome thing is the wound recovery."
Fu Yushi''s face changed greatly: "you mean..."
"HMM... the broken glass scraped three wounds on the side of her frontal bone. I looked at it briefly. The wound is very deep and may leave scars."
"Ah?!"
Fu Yushi is completely stupid.
As a beautiful girl with a score of 96, she knows too well the horror of scars for beautiful women.
It''s not only a blow to your appearance, but also a great psychological damage.
Wang Yan remained calm and sincerely asked the doctor, "doctor, is there any way to try to avoid that situation?"
The doctor scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Scar is a complex and unsolvable thing in medicine. At present, there is no specific drug to remove the scar. It can be said that as long as the wound is deep enough to reach the muscle layer, it is bound to leave a scar."
"The specific state of scars is related to intraoperative treatment, personal constitution and drug use."
"I can only guarantee that if the girl is not scar physique and the doctor performing debridement and suture is an expert, at least the scar can be symmetrical, shallow and not particularly ugly."
"Thank you very much!"
When Wang Yan thanked him, he glanced at Dave who was coming in a hurry and immediately waved to the other party.
The doctor looked back and was about to say goodbye, but Wang Yan grabbed him.
"Please wait a moment."
When Dave came to him, Wang Yan took the bag, directly took out a whole stack of RMB from it and put it into the doctor''s white coat.
"Let me ask you one more thing: which doctor in your hospital has the best surgical skills? Could you please call us for an emergency?"
The middle-aged doctor was completely stunned.
Wang Yan had no other way, but he didn''t need another way.
The power of money should be used in such places.
"Please help!"
The doctor finally reacted and hurriedly took out the money and stuffed it back to Wang Yan.
"Don''t fool around, don''t fool around! We can help. We can''t accept red envelopes from patients!"
Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at the monitor. He knew it all at once.
I won''t tear with the doctor, take the wad of money, put it back in the bag, and then tell Dave.
"Dave, write down the doctor''s name and contact information. After the morning shift, please take the doctor home and thank me."
Dave understood and nodded and smiled at the doctor: "don''t worry, we Wang Shao never let our friends help in vain. May I ask your name?"
"You''re welcome. Your surname is free."
Dr. Zhang shook hands with Dave, thought about it, and reminded Wang Yan: "the toss in the middle of the night, our surgical director may need two numbers at a time."
Wang Yan smiled.
He went back to Dave and said, "prepare five numbers."
Doctor Zhang was stunned. Then he shook his head and sighed. He took out his mobile phone to dial.
"Director Chen, there''s something..."
Wang Yan ignored how the other party communicated. He pulled Fu Yushi, who was stunned, to push Na Wu''s stretcher bed.
At ordinary times, he is a lively and stupid bear. At the moment, he is lying in bed in a daze. The wound is simply covered with cotton yarn, and half of his face is covered with blood that will be dry.
Huang Xu, Chen Yuhang and LV Yichen, I''ll grass you!
Seeing Na Wu''s poor appearance, Wang Yan''s anger jumped up, and he wanted to kill those silly beeps.
In anger, the stretcher bed was crunched.
Suddenly, Wang Yan covered the back of his hand with a small hand.
His slender fingers gently rubbed Wang Yan''s skin, and his smooth and cold touch cleared Wang Yan''s mind.
"Wang Wang, don''t do this. You have to calm down. You have to deal with everything later..."
Fu Yushi''s timid opening rarely saw such a vivid expression on her face.
Wang Yan looked at her for a moment and nodded.
"Don''t worry, I''m fine."
Just after Dr. Zhang called, he came back with joy and reported: "director Chen lives in the family community of the third hospital and can arrive in 15 minutes. Let''s go directly to the emergency operating room and wait!"
"OK, thank you very much!"
Wang Yan hurriedly pushed Na Wu and followed Doctor Zhang.
"Doctor, why is my friend still in a coma?"
"It''s a self-defense mechanism of the human body, and the little girl loses a lot of blood, her head is concussed, and short-term coma and lethargy are normal phenomena. Don''t worry too much."
Dr. Zhang was comforting, his words became more and his attitude became more enthusiastic.
"Boys and girls, take it easy. Director Chen''s skill in stitching can be ranked in the whole imperial capital. The technical details of this matter are too complex. I won''t tell you in detail. Anyway, I can absolutely ensure that the scars are thin and shallow, and there won''t be that kind of fat centipede."
Fu Yushi spit out a mouthful of turbid air heavily.
"Wang Wang, if it weren''t for you... Na Wu would be crazy when she woke up!"
Fu Yushi began to choke without saying a word, and finally there was only a heavy sigh.
Wang Yan didn''t comfort her any more. He just replied briefly, "friends, I can manage it."
Not help, but manage.
After that, he stopped talking.
However, Fu Yushi felt a great power from Wang Yan''s silence. His mood soon settled down and was no longer so heavy and sad.
"Well!" she nodded heavily and waved her fist, "Nawu will be fine!"
……
The operating room is not far from the radiology department. Turn a corner and look in the distance.
Just entered the corridor, but there were two waves of people in front.
Wang Yan frowned and looked. The first thing he saw was Huang Xu and wide faced head.
The two stood like cockfighting, facing another group of people in the KTV. Wang Yan had only a vague impression and couldn''t match the number.
"Excuse me!"
Dr. Zhang opened the way in front and two groups of people made way.
"Wang Shao!"
Seeing Wang Yan, Huang Xu and kuanmiantou were very excited.
But Wang Yan didn''t answer. He pushed the stretcher bed into the waiting room inside the gate and said to Fu Yushi, "look at Na Wu here."
Fu Yushi nervously grabbed Wang Yan''s hand: "Wang Wang, don''t..."
"Don''t worry, I''m calm."
Wang Yan patted her, held her hand for a moment, took it away, turned and went out.
Stop in front of Huang Xu, glance at the four young people opposite, turn around and ask Huang Xu, "who''s in there?"
Wang Yan''s eyes were quiet and deep, his expression was calm as solidification, and he felt very oppressive.
Huang Xu had a guilty heart and dared not look at Wang Yan.
"Chi Haomiao..."
"Where''s Lin Baizhou?" Wang Yan asked again.
"Er, the Zhouzi didn''t run out and took notes with the master..."
Wide faced Wu Fanlin suddenly put in a socket: "Wang Shao, where is the navigation master..."
"Chen Yuhang."
Wang Yan suddenly interrupted the other party and gave him a cold look.
"That''s your navigation master. He likes to lick it back. Don''t put it in my eye."
Wu Fanlin''s face flushed with anger. He gasped heavily and was obviously angry.
However, without talking about Wang Yan''s "background", the gas field shown now is enough to make him dare not blow his hair.
Wang Yan turned back and continued to stare at Huang Xu.
"Did you ask Chen Yuhang to come here?"
"Er... Hang ye... Why did Chen Yuhang call and ask? I said I was playing in Windsor. I didn''t expect..."
Huang Xu squeezed out a very embarrassed smile, very embarrassed.
Wang Yan didn''t save face for him and directly exposed his careful thinking.
"You got your father''s 10 million Jing son investment, but I didn''t show it here. I specially asked Chen Yuhang to see you pretend to be forced, right? What''s the matter? Do you feel very proud?"
Huang Xu blushed: "I didn''t..."
"No matter how grumpy Chen Yuhang is, no one will stimulate him. What''s the matter with him?"
Huang Xu was anxious. "Wang Shao, what a real thing to do with that silly beep!" the little mouth called Xiao Ke could not be smelly! "And Lu Yi Chen," what is woodlouse, a woodlouse selling building materials in Changping? "
The four men opposite blew up.
"Silly beep, who are you scolding? Shit, you''re paralyzed. You want to make another appointment, don''t you?"
"Silly beep, dad gave you a face, didn''t he? Looking for CEI?!"
"Grandson, there''s a kind of call, there''s no kind to jump. Come on, come on, I''ll stand here waiting for your education!"
Four men, one clutching his head and sitting in a chair humming, the other three were shouting.
Dancing is very funny.
Wang Yan ignored them and asked Huang Xu, "who threw the cup?"
"That grandson! His name is Zhu Jike!"
Huang Xu stretched out his hand and pointed to the young man opposite. Wang Yan looked back and remembered the man''s face in his mind.
He is about 175 tall, wearing a red T-shirt and a necklace. He has an earring in his ears. His head is a little fried. He likes to look at people with his head tilted. His expression is arrogant and his behavior is publicized.
Being identified by Huang Xu on the spot, Zhu Jike felt insulted and his expression immediately became very ferocious.
He tilted his head and spit on the ground. Niubi roared: "I''m paralyzed. Come and cut me. Don''t leave me here. I''ll lose money if I hurt someone. Huang Xu, you''re a man. Let''s make an appointment later!"
After all, Zhu Jike didn''t dare to scold Wang Yan directly.
Brother Fugui''s aura doesn''t say. The sentence of 10 million a week vaguely heard in KTV before is very stressful.
In addition, Dave, followed by Wang Yan, is also very penetrating.
In summer, I wear a white shirt, vest, trousers and leather shoes, which are exquisite and fit. I carry my bag to that station quietly. I don''t change my face about everything that happened at the scene, like what?!
Several people across the street could not dream that this was a private Commissioner of the presidential suite in a five-star hotel.
How fresh?!
Who has ever seen a private Commissioner go out with a resident like a Zhongnanhai bodyguard?
Normal is certainly impossible, but Wang Yan''s consumption in Xiangji for more than a month has reached 200W. Dave, both public and private, should come out to help run errands.
Wang Yan didn''t get scolded. Huang Xu couldn''t help but scold Zhu Jike on the spot.
"You poor B lick the dog and have a barren face to say compensation? Reyna, if I have something, I can''t compensate you!"
"Public or private, whatever you want!"
Zhu Jike sneered: "a fight at the level of public security, and it was accidental injury. I know how much to pay for medical expenses and mental losses. Your father and I can afford to pay 180000!"
Fu Yushi fiercely pushed open the door, with an angry face and tears in his eyes, glared at Zhu Jike, and then looked at Wang Yan with concern.
Wang Yan went to the next bench and sat down. He waved to Fu Yushi and motioned her to go back.
Then he raised his head, glanced at Zhu Jike and whispered, "money, I don''t need you to compensate."
Zhu Jike was stunned and his expression was a little suspicious.
At this time, the parallel cargo pool Haomiao, who made the suture, was pushed out. Zhu Jike and his party couldn''t care to quarrel any more. They were carrying the injured brother to go in.
Wang yanteng jumped up, pressed Zhu Jike and another young man''s shoulder and pressed it down
With a click, two young people and a patient all sat back on the bench with a solid buttock, which made a crisp sound from the steel pipe seat.
"Wait for me, it''s not you!"
"Are you special..."
Zhu Jike was completely angry. He jumped up and was about to explode with Wang Yan.
Without Wang Yan''s help, Huang Xu and Wu Fanlin rushed up immediately and stood with Zhu Jike.
The emergency doctor came out and immediately scolded, "what''s going on? We have to call the police, don''t we?!"
Dr. Zhang followed him out, holding his cell phone and shouting, "Mr. Wang, our director Chen is here!"
Zhu Jike became more and more suspicious.
At the age of 20, if you don''t find parents, you can''t mobilize much social resources.
In contrast, Wang Shao opposite didn''t see any action at all. In a short time, he actually tossed a director?
Wang Yan doesn''t know what the other party is thinking, but he can feel that the other party is not so rampant.
So he stretched out his hand and pressed Zhu Jike''s chest, gently pushed forward and opened his mouth lightly: "sit down and wait."
It''s not that I don''t want to roar, but I have to restrain for the time being.
Turning back to welcome the hurried middle-aged doctor, Wang Yan stretched out his hands and sincerely begged: "director Chen, please!"
"Don''t worry, minor surgery."
Director Chen patted Wang Yan''s hand and immediately went straight to the operating room.
Wang Yan sat back on the bench and waited silently.
Before falling into complete silence, take out your mobile phone and make a call.
"Uncle, it''s me."
"Are those people who didn''t go down the well still there?"
"Bring me one."
"I''m in the imperial capital."
"Well, give me the money according to the highest standard. I''ll call you later."
After hanging up the phone, the whole corridor fell into a dead silence.
Zhu Jike and the three brothers looked at each other, and Zhu Jike trembled.
Huang Xu, Wu Fanlin and Chi Haomiao looked at each other, and Huang Xu trembled.
Everyone glanced at Wang Yan from time to time, and their eyes were startled and uncertain.
The young man sat steadily on the chair, crossed his legs, crossed his hands, naturally hung on his lower abdomen, slightly lowered his head, and quietly looked at the tips of his fingers.
For fifteen minutes, he didn''t move.
Fifteen minutes later, director Chen came out of the operating room and Wang Yan met him at the first time.
"The stitching is perfect, please rest assured."
Hoo
Wang Yansong took a breath and shook hands with Director Chen again.
"Thank you very much for your hard work!"
"It''s okay, it should."
Director Chen also smiled like a spring breeze. He counted five in 15 minutes and everyone laughed.
Soon, Doctor Zhang helped Fu Yushi push out the stretcher. Wang Yan told Dave: "you help Miss Fu take Na Wu to the ward."
Fu Yushi was stunned and looked up: "don''t you come with us?"
"I still have to talk to them." Wang Yan smiled, relaxed.
"OK, hurry up."
Fu Yushi nodded without much thought, holding the bed nervously.
Seeing the party go away, Wang Yan turned back and looked at Zhu Jike.