The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 745

Huo Yuan pinched his temples, lowered his head and ignored Jiang Yi.

It was Cheng Yi who explained, "Well, Miss Jiang took a black taxi last night."

Talk about half of it, and Jiang Yi imagines the rest.

Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, and his face became extremely ugly. He grabbed Cheng Yi's sleeve and asked eagerly, "What about her? Will her life be in danger?"

Cheng Yi reassured him, "Don't worry, the doctor is still there, everything will be fine."

Even if it is for their own careers, they will do their best. With so many authoritative experts, can't they save one person?

Hearing Cheng Yi's words, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to Huo Yuan and sat down.

Smelling the strong smell of blood on Huo Yuan's body, he couldn't help but feel anxious again, how much does it hurt?

It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the afternoon that the lights in the emergency room went out, and the door slowly opened.

Before the doctor came out, Huo Yuan had already stood up and walked over, staring at the dozens of doctors and nurses inside.

The corner of his mouth moved, but he didn't have the courage to ask about Jiang Xin's situation.

In the end, it was Jiang Yi who asked.

"We've done our best," said the doctor.

These words made Jiang Yi and Huo Yuan turn pale at the same time. Before Huo Yuan had an attack, the doctor hurriedly said, "My life is barely saved, but whether I can wake up or not depends on my fate."

"What do you mean by fate?" Jiang Yi didn't understand the meaning of these words.

"It depends on whether she wants to live, and whether God wants her to live. We have blocked our careers and tried our best to complete the rescue. If she doesn't want to live, even if the gods come, it will be useless."

The doctor said a lot more, and only then did Jiang Yi know how bad Jiang Xin was.

But she pretended to be very good, and Jiang Yi never noticed anything unusual from the beginning to the end.

After Jiang Xin was transferred to the ICU, Jiang Yi asked Huo Yuan, "Do you know?"

Huo Yuan finally took a look at him, didn't say anything, and seemed to have said everything.

After a moment of silence, he patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder, turned and left.

The doctor originally wanted Huo Yuan to be hospitalized, how could Huo Yuan be willing to be hospitalized?

He left without even looking at the ward.

There was nothing unusual on his face, except for the doctor and himself, no one knew how badly he was injured.

Huo Yuan went back and changed his clothes, sat in the living room and smoked.

Smoked one after another.

The smoke containing nicotine passes through the throat and enters the lungs, temporarily paralyzing the brain nerves, evacuating the thoughts in the mind, and filling a certain vacancy in the heart.

At that moment, you can calmly spit out the depression without thinking about anything.

......

Jiang Xin lay in the hospital for a whole week, but there was still no sign of waking up.

When Huo Yuan came to the ward, he sat in front of the bed, staring blankly at the person on the bed.

There was only a thin layer of mist on the breathing mask, if it weren't for her slightly rising and falling chest, she would almost be dead.

Huo Yuan stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly, "Jiang Xin, do you really plan to just leave it like this and leave everything alone?"

"In my whole life, I have never known what I live for, nor what the world calls a dream, nor what it feels like to be determined to pursue something."

A man's voice murmured in the quiet ward.

"Since I can remember, that person has told me that power, status, and money are the supreme pursuits. I will do whatever it takes to kill grass and roots. The winner is the king and the loser is the king... probably the most I have heard."