Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

On the way, Zhuo Yifan directly dialed Song Yingjie's phone number.

Knowing that Zhuo Yifan had arrived in Sanya, Song Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief, and then said that he would wait for them at the hospital gate.

When Zhuo Yifan came to the entrance of the hospital by car, he had already seen Song Yingjie standing by the side of the road.

"How is Jiayi? Take me to see it!" Zhuo Yifan told Song Yingjie directly after seeing Song Yingjie.

"Okay, you guys come with me. It's late at night and early in the morning, so be quiet and don't disturb others!" Song Yingjie reminded, and then took Zhuo Yifan and the angel directly into the hospital.

Outside the intensive care unit of the hospital, through the glass, Zhuo Yifan saw Shen Jiayi lying quietly on the hospital bed.At this time, Shen Jiayi's complexion was pale, and all kinds of instrument tubes were inserted all over her body. If it wasn't for the slight heaving of her chest, she would look as if she was dead.

"What did the doctor say?" Zhuo Yifan asked in a deep voice, taking a deep breath, trying to restrain his emotions about to go berserk.

"The doctor said that Jiayi was injured by the bomb shock wave on her back. Some of her internal organs were damaged and she had severe internal bleeding. There was also a blood clot in her head. Although she was rescued and stabilized, she has not passed the critical period and may have a blood clot at any time. Life is in danger!" Seeing Zhuo Yifan's gloomy expression, Song Yingjie could only bite the bullet and explain.

"Look outside for me, and I'll go in to help Jiayi heal. No matter who it is, stop me outside, and no one is allowed to come in!" Zhuo Yifan gave orders, opened the door and walked into the ward, and then The curtains in front of the glass windows were pulled straight up.

Looking at Shen Jiayi, who was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, Zhuo Yifan felt a burst of heartache.Shen Jiayi, like all his women, is his beloved.He didn't allow his woman to be hurt in the slightest.

After trying hard to calm down his state of mind, Zhuo Yifan quickly devoted himself to the treatment of Shen Jiayi.

Time passed unknowingly, and when the sky was bright, Song Yingjie and Angel had already been guarding outside the door of the ward for a full six hours.

At seven o'clock in the morning, a nurse followed a middle-aged doctor and walked over here.

"Are you all the family members of the injured? Was the injured okay last night? I'll go check her up!" Seeing Angel and Song Yingjie standing at the door of the ward, the middle-aged doctor said.

"Sorry, you can't go in yet." Song Yingjie raised his hand to stop the doctor who was about to open the door, and explained helplessly.

The doctor was stunned when he heard this.He looked at Song Yingjie blankly for two seconds, and suddenly scolded with a sullen face: "What's the matter? Can you afford to delay the sickness of the injured? This is a hospital, not a place for your family members to get angry. Hurry up!" Step aside!"

"Sorry, someone from us has already gone in to treat her, and I believe there will be results soon. I don't need to bother you!" Song Yingjie shook his head and said.

"Are you kidding me? This is a hospital, and I'm the attending physician for the wounded. Who has the right to treat the wounded? If something goes wrong, whose responsibility is it? Get out of the way, or I'll call the security guards!" "The doctor was taken aback when he heard the words, and then shouted angrily.What international joke?The family members actually found someone to treat the wounded. If something goes wrong, who is it?If it was his fault, then he would be speechless!