Chapter 887 Crying Out Loud

Office of the President of Lu Group.

Lu Juefeng was sitting at his desk flipping through documents, while Lu Jueyun moved a chair and sat quietly opposite him. At this time, he just had to listen to his elder brother's arrangements.

"Go to the crew to pick up Bai Zhi and the others to go home." Lu Juefeng looked at his watch and looked up at Lu Jueyun. He promised in the morning that he would go to the crew to pick up Bai Zhi in the afternoon, but there were too many things to deal with at the moment and he couldn't leave for a while.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Lu Jueyun understood, stood up and called Chang Sheng to go to the crew.

When he arrived at the crew, he didn't see Bai Zhi and the others. Lu Jueyun asked the director and found out that they had finished work early.

Did they go back first? Lu Jueyun picked up his phone and called Bai Zhi: "Xiaobai, where are you?"

"We are at Dayuhailao on the B2 floor of the hot pot city in the city." Bai Zhi's phone was snatched away by He Ziqing, "Second Master, are you coming to pick us up?"

"You guys are so mean to not invite me to eat hot pot." Hearing the noise coming from the other end of the phone, thinking that Bai Zhi was still in the mood to eat hot pot with them, Lu Jueyun felt relieved. It seemed that the hot search did not affect her.

"Second Master, come quickly, I left two bamboo fungus shrimp balls for you." Meng Changxin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, wait." Lu Jueyun hung up the phone, asked Changsheng to turn the steering wheel, and drove towards the hot pot city in the city.

Arriving at Dayuhailao, Jueyun symbolically ate two bites of the bamboo fungus shrimp balls they "specially" left, and left with four women who smelled like hot pot.

In the car, the four women who were drunk without alcohol chatted about various topics in the entertainment industry.

Lu Jueyun sat in the passenger seat, listening to the voice behind him, and couldn't help shaking his head. Women are really good at chatting. In just a short while, they have already talked about everything from perfume to young handsome men and then from cosmetics to food. This span is too wide...

Just thinking about it, a modified van rushed over from the side.

Chang Sheng saw the van rushing towards them like crazy, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel to avoid it, but the van was too fierce and there was no way to avoid it.

"Bang!"

The van hit the right side of the black Rolls-Royce, and the women screamed in the car. Lu Jueyun groaned, and his right hand, which had not yet healed, felt severe pain.

And Su Mixue, who was sitting on the far right, only felt a sharp pain in her head, and before she could react, she got away.

"Mi Xue!!!" He Ziqing, who was frightened and pale, ignored her hand scratched by the glass and hugged the unconscious Su Mi Xue tightly, "Mi Xue, don't scare me."

"Quick, press the wound quickly." Looking at Su Mi Xue with blood pouring from her head, Bai Zhi took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, took out her mobile phone and dialed 120.

Meng Changxin quickly took out the paper and pressed it tightly on Su Mi Xue's wound, and comforted He Ziqing: "Don't worry, Mi Xue will be fine, Mi Xue..."

"It's all my fault..." He Ziqing looked at his white shirt stained red by Su Mi Xue's blood, and felt guilty and self-blamed, "If I hadn't suggested going to eat hot pot, there would be no accident..."

"Ziqing, don't think too much, you see we are all fine, Mi Xue will be fine too." Bai Zhi clenched her trembling hands into fists, trying to make her voice calm.

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?" Lu Jueyun looked at Su Mixue who closed her eyes in the back seat, feeling inexplicably irritated. He gently pushed open the passenger door, got out of the car holding his injured right hand, picked up his phone and continued to call the emergency number.

The ambulance arrived soon and sent everyone in the car to the hospital.

At the Lu Group, Lu Juefeng, who was in a meeting in the conference room, received a call from Chang Sheng and hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

"Dismissed." His gloomy eyes were a little colder, and everyone in the conference room looked at each other, wondering what had happened.

*

In the emergency department of Jiangcheng Hospital, Bai Zhi, Meng Changxin and He Ziqing's wounds had been treated. The most seriously injured people in the car were Lu Jueyun and Su Mixue who were sitting on the right. Lu Jueyun's right hand was fractured again. After the doctor added a double layer of plaster to him, he continued to tie his right hand up and hang it around his neck and on his chest.

And Su Mixue, who had a serious head injury, was still in the emergency room.

When Lu Juefeng arrived at the hospital, he saw Bai Zhi standing at the door of the operating room and felt relieved. He walked quickly towards Bai Zhi and stroked the place on her forehead that was wrapped in gauze, "How is it?"

"I'm fine." Bai Zhi saw Lu Juefeng, and her tense nerves relaxed instantly, her eyes slightly red, "I'm just worried about Michelle..."

Thinking of Su Zixuan and Su Zimo waiting at home, Bai Zhi felt even more sad. If the person lying inside was herself, how scared Xiao Ke Xiao Ai would be.

"It's okay." Lu Juefeng gently took Bai Zhi into his arms, his voice low.

Along the way, his whole heart was hanging in the air, for fear that Bai Zhi would get into trouble. Fortunately, she stood in front of him safely.

In the operating room, the doctor came out quickly.

"Miss Su had four stitches on the back of her head, and the small wounds in other places have been cleaned up. There is nothing serious. It will be fine when she wakes up." After the doctor finished speaking, he asked the nurse to send Su Michelle to the VIP ward.

"When will she wake up?" He Ziqing couldn't help but grab the doctor's arm and asked excitedly. If anything happened to Su Mixue, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"That depends on her." Faced with such questions, doctors' answers are always ambiguous. Brain injuries can be serious or minor. It may take half an hour or several days. They dare not make promises casually, otherwise the family members will only be more anxious and worried if the patient does not wake up at that time.

"Woo woo woo. What do you mean by look at yourself? Will she not wake up?" He Ziqing looked at Su Mixue lying lifeless and couldn't help crying.

Meng Changxin patted He Ziqing's shoulder and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, she will definitely wake up."

In the orthopedic outpatient department, Lu Jueyun watched his hand that had finally been freed from the bandage fall off again. He was extremely depressed and felt that God was unfair to handsome guys. He walked out of the orthopedic department and saw Su Mixue lying unconscious on the trolley as soon as he came out.

He took two quick steps forward and followed the nurse into the ward. Seeing the nurse carefully move Su Mixue from the trolley to the bed, Lu Jueyun felt a little heartache in his heart for some reason.

"Is she... okay?" Lu Jueyun stared at Su Mixue's pale face, thinking of her almond eyes staring at him. In fact, this woman is still very cute when she is not pretending to be a tigress. Of course, she is not bad when she is pretending to be a tigress.

"The doctor said that she will be fine after waking up." He Ziqing said with sobs.

Meaning, there is a possibility that she may not wake up?

Lu Jueyun shook his head. It is impossible. How could a tigress be knocked down so easily?