127: C127 Miss Didn't Come Home

C127 Miss Didn't Come Home

Gong Zeming seemed to be seriously injured, and blood kept flowing out of his wounds. After soaking his shirt, he fell to the ground, forming a shocking pool of dark red liquid. Vaguely visible flesh and blood could be seen on the wound.

The driver immediately ran over to help him up and asked Su Wan to help put Gong Zeming on his back to help straighten him. Su Wan saw that he was covered in blood. For a moment, she did not know where to start. She gritted her teeth and carried Gong Zeming onto the driver's back.

"Lightly, lightly..."

The pulling of the wound made Gong Zeming feel a sharp pain. He groaned a few more times in a low voice, "Hiss..."

"Young master, hold on a little longer. We are almost in the car." The driver quickly comforted him. He must not let anything happen to the young master of Gong family!

Gong Zeming's entire body was dizzy as he pressed on the driver's body. In addition, he had to avoid being pulled by the wound. This short distance actually took him ten minutes.

Once he got on the car, the driver drove to the hospital at high speed.

...

When he reached the hospital, Gong Zeming's condition could no longer walk on his own. He was placed on a hospital bed. At this time, he had lost consciousness because of excessive blood loss. From time to time, he would mutter words that no one could understand. The doctor asked him but he could not answer anything.

"Su... Su Wan... How did she... look like?" He struggled to spit out these few words.

"I'm here, I'm not hurt, I'm fine!" Su Wan, who had been cued, hurriedly went over and answered three times in a row, in order to make him feel at ease.

However, after Gong Zeming asked that question, he fainted. He did not know whether he had heard it or not.

"Doctor, how is the doctor now?" The driver was a little worried. Su Wan also looked at Gong Zeming, who was on the hospital bed, worriedly. His pale face was not the same as his usual face.

"The wound is too deep. It needs to be disinfected first before surgery and suturing is carried out. He is lucky this time. It will not be so easy next time." After the doctor finished speaking, he pushed Gong Zeming into the operating theater.

During the surgery, Su Wan paced around outside the door, so much so that she forgot to tell Shi Beisheng.

If something happened to Gong Zeming, she would also be responsible!

Three hours later, the doctor came out of the operating theater.

"There is no longer any life-threatening danger for the time being, but we still have to pay attention to the wound. We also have to avoid some things that are taboo."

Su Wan and the driver thanked the doctor and placed Gong Zeming in an advanced single ward.

"Young Master, why did you argue with those people?" The driver looked at Gong Zeming, who was still unconscious, and his face was full of worry.

How could he explain this to the old master of Gong family?

Su Wan touched her nose. Speaking of which, it seemed to have something to do with her!

...

In the evening, Butler Yang was at home and did not wait for Su Wan to return home. It was a little strange. Usually at this time, the young miss would have already returned home.

He did not pick up the phone, fearing that something would happen to the young lady. Butler Yang hurriedly called Shi Beisheng.

"Ninth Master, the young lady has not returned home yet..." Butler Yang said carefully.

"She hasn't returned home yet?" Shi Beisheng looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock.

"Yes."

"I got it now." Shi Beisheng hung up the phone and asked his hand to track Su Wan's phone location.

His subordinate quickly sent a message, "Ninth Master, I found it."

"Where is he?" Shi Beisheng's tone carried a trace of undetectable impatience.1

"He's in the Imperial Hospital."

Shi Beisheng's heart trembled. He put down the contract that he was checking just now. This contract was worth tens of millions, but compared to Su Wan, it was not worth mentioning.

Hospital?

What happened to his little girl?

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