The great god of online games has to send thousands of miles

Chapter 789 Her Wedding Dress
After a long time, there was finally movement at the door of the operating room.

"Is the family here?" The doctor opened the door of the operating room and came out. He pulled off his mask with a serious expression.

"Yes, I'm her husband." Xiao Yijin stood up and strode towards the doctor.

Listening to his words, Jiang Ya narrowed her eyes slightly and did not speak.

The doctor sighed and said: "The patient's injury is very serious. She fell directly from the gap between the two escalators. The injury was too serious when she landed on the head first. We have tried our best. In the next 24 hours, It's a dangerous period, and it depends on whether she can survive it."

Taking off the bloody gloves, the doctor reached out and patted Xiao Yijin's keyboard, and then watched the medical staff push the nursery rhyme into the ICU.

Her eyes were closed, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

Jiang Ya covered her mouth, tears kept flowing from between her fingers, Lin Feng hugged him, not knowing what to say, so he could only gently pat her on the back to comfort her...

The distance from the operating room to the intensive care unit was not far, but Xiao Yijin's feet seemed to be unable to move.

When he was about to reach the door, Xiao Yijin stopped, looked back at Lao Zhang and said, "Old Zhang, go and bring the wedding dress I designed for Yao Yao."

Old Zhang was startled, "Master!"

Xiao Yijin: "If you are told to go, you can go. Is it possible that you still have to report this to Yu Ting?"

Old Zhang: "It's not young master, you misunderstood, you sent the design drawing half a month ago, I don't know if it has been processed there."

Xiao Yijin: "If you haven't finished it, let them work overtime to finish it."

Old Zhang: "Yes."

Old Zhang: "Old man, do you want to notify?"

Xiao Yijin: "Don't do it for now... Contact Lao Yu and ask him to help hide it, and the counselor will also deal with it."

Standing outside the ward, Xiao Yijin gently put her hand on the door, her heart that was originally in pain calmed down at this moment.

He turned off his mobile phone and sat outside the door of the ward without moving.

It was already midnight when Wu Jie and the others came to the hospital.

Seeing that something was wrong, even Wu Jie, who was always noisy, quieted down.

In the early morning, Lao Zhang walked over with several huge gift boxes.

Wu Jie and the others also stayed up all night. If it was normal, they would be happy and excited when they saw the things in Lao Zhang's hands, but now...seeing those boxes with the fairy dream logo would only make them feel uncomfortable...

Xiao Yijin stretched out his hand to touch those boxes, his fingertips were trembling slightly, he had thought about putting on this wedding dress for her with his own hands, but he didn't expect...it would be in the ward.

The news that Tong Yao was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital spread to the ears of the media, and in a short while, the news that the first anchor of Xianmeng was critically ill spread throughout the live broadcast circle.

There are even some unscrupulous media, in order to cheat traffic, the title is very excessive:
"The first anchor of Xianmeng couldn't bear the blow of breaking up and committed suicide at home! "

"Maoya's popular host podcast official can't, after being abandoned by the founder of Xianmeng game, he committed suicide at school, and his life and death are uncertain"

"The No. [-] Podcaster of Xianmeng Game Can't Suicide for Love, Shocked Millions of Netizens! "

……

Such crazy headlines emerged endlessly, and the old man who liked to watch gossip saw these news feeds on the way to the company, but he was not interested in the live broadcast, so he didn't click in to watch it.

He just felt that the name looked familiar, so he asked Lao Yu who was driving: "Old Yu, what is the name of the live broadcast of Yaoyao?"

Lao Yu knew about this last night, but the old man's high blood pressure was already very serious, he couldn't let the old man be stimulated all at once, and wait until the situation got worse and he couldn't hide it.

Thinking of this, Lao Yu said nonchalantly, "Chairman, I don't watch the live broadcast, so I don't know."

Hearing this, the old man looked out of the window and sighed softly: "I always feel very flustered when I woke up this morning."

　good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)