Chapter 349 He Is Still Alive

The police chief assured Zhang Yun that he would catch the murderer, and then left with the police.

Liu Yifei didn't care about these things, or her brain was still in a mess, her eyes were a little dull, Liu Xiaoli was distressed and wanted to take her away, but she didn't leave, so she had to accompany her.

Zhang Yun said that he had reported the situation to the embassy, ​​Liu Xiaoli nodded and said to Jiang Rong:

"Xiao Jiang, have you notified Yang Lingyue's family?"

"I forgot for a moment, I'll call now."

Jiang Rong reacted, but was stunned again. He didn't dare to call Yang Wenchang or Liu Qingna. The boss was an only child. Such a genius son had an accident...

Thinking of Yang Lingyue's words before he fell into a coma, Jiang Rong called Zeng Li, but he was a little worried. After all, it was 4 a.m. Beijing time.

Zeng Li rarely dreamed. She dreamed that she fell off a cliff. The feeling of weightlessness made her wake up and sit up. Although it was very cold in the first month of this year, she was still in Shashi, but her forehead was still soaked with a layer of dense sweat.

As she was catching her breath, she saw the screen of her mobile phone on the bedside table light up. It was her boyfriend's call. She was a little confused, but more relieved.

She picked it up and was about to say "Dear", but Jiang Rong's voice came out.

After listening to a few words from the other side, she felt dizzy and nauseous, and she lay on the bed and retched.

Jiang Rong listened to the retching and sobbing from the other side, and his heart was in pain, but he didn't hang up. He kept listening.

After an unknown amount of time, Zeng Li's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is he still alive?"

"The boss is still receiving emergency treatment, it's not a fatal injury..."

"I know, send me the address of the hospital."

Zeng Li hung up after she finished speaking, wiping the tears and sweat from her face. She had to rush over as soon as possible, and she couldn't use conventional means, and she couldn't let both parents know now.

Zeng Li put on a coat and went out. When she was alone, she called Yu Li.

"Lili..."

"Okay, he's fine, just cry for a while. Don't let your uncle and aunt know now, understand?"

"Okay, don't let them know. Let's book the fastest ticket to Beijing. I'll contact his consulting unit and ask for their help. Let's fly to the United States as quickly as possible."

After hanging up Yu Li's phone, Zeng Li started to call Ma Ke again. She was hung up, so she called again. Finally, the call was connected. Zeng Li calmly told the situation.

"Sister-in-law, leave it to me, I'll contact, wait for my call. You, don't be too..." Ma Ke said in a deep voice.

Zeng Li interrupted: "It's okay, Brother Ma, he's still alive. I'll wait for your call, thank you."

After saying that, she hung up and called Li Zi to book her a flight to Beijing. Zeng Li made three calls for almost an hour. Yu Li was too crying.

Zeng Li then walked back home, leaving bloodstains on the road she walked.

It turned out that she had been barefoot all the time, and she didn't know when she cut her sole.

After returning home, I found that I had to wash the disinfectant band-aid, put on socks, and started to pack.

Zeng's mother heard the noise and came over to ask in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"There is an urgent matter at the company. Lingyue, Lingyue is not here, so I have to go."

"What's the urgent matter during the New Year?"

"It's the Ministry of Public Security and the website. I can't tell you. Don't ask, and don't worry. We will handle it."

"This, alas, so sudden."

Zeng's mother looked at her daughter calmly packing things with her back to her, and could only sigh. She was still waiting for Yang Lingyue to come.

"After this busy period, I will bring your son-in-law back to see you. Now I have to pack my things quickly."

Zeng Li smiled, then pushed her mother out of the bedroom.

At 12 noon Beijing time, Zeng Li arrived in Beijing, left the airport, and saw Yu Li with peach eyes in the car.

The two women hugged each other, and Zeng Li whispered, "Don't cry, you'll go blind if you cry any more. Have your uncle and aunt got suspicious?"

Yu Li just sobbed and shook her head.

"Li Li, you really can't cry anymore, pack up. He's still alive, we have to take care of his affairs, these are all his hard work."

Yu Li sniffed and nodded.

Zeng Li patted Yu Li's back and whispered, "Okay, let's go, go to sleep for a while, we'll leave at 2 pm."

Yu Li fell asleep before reaching the Xijiao Airport Hotel arranged by the unit, twitching from time to time.

After arriving at the place, Zeng Li didn't get off the car, for fear of waking Yu Li, but asked the driver to go down and tell Ma Ke and the strangers waiting on the side.

After Ma Ke learned about the situation, he sighed and sat down on the side.

The middle-aged man beside him also sat down and said, "Don't worry, no news, that's good news. There are too many examples of people who have been saved after being shot in the spine."

"I thank the leaders on behalf of my brother."

"What are you talking about? In terms of relationship, we are closer to Yang Lingyue. No one knows his importance better than us."

Zeng Li calculated the time in the car. She had been in the operating room for 9 hours. How could time go so fast? She also wondered why the plane hadn't taken off yet and why time was so slow.

But time just kept going steadily. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zeng Li's pupils contracted instantly, and Yu Li also woke up suddenly because her phone rang. It showed "Dear". Zeng Li's hands trembled uncontrollably and she pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"Yeah."

After Zeng Li responded twice, she looked at Yu Li, tears instantly flowed out, and she smiled and said: "The operation was very successful, and now she is being pushed into the ward..."

Marco and the middle-aged man who had just stood up heard the two women crying in the car, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace.

After learning about the situation, the two also hugged excitedly and shook hands vigorously.

After that, Marco hurriedly said: "Hurry up, hurry up, get on the plane, this is Director Zhao, he will accompany you, you can discuss any problems with him."

At this time, in the intensive care unit of Los Angeles XX Hospital, Yang Lingyue was lying on the bed with a tube inserted in his body and a ventilator, his face pale.

Spinal cord firearm injury is an open injury to the spinal cord caused by bullets or shrapnel. It is often combined with damage to important organs in the neck, chest and abdomen, and the injury is relatively complicated.

Yang Lingyue was in shock caused by a stomach injury. At present, his vital signs are stable and he is out of danger.

The doctor said that Yang Lingyue's physique is very good, and the bullet only scratched the lumbar spine. It depends on whether he can wake up after the anesthesia wears off.

Jiang Rong sat on the ground outside the ward, leaning against the wall and crying silently. Fortunately, fortunately.

Liu Xiaoli pointed to the driver's back, where Liu Yifei had fallen asleep, and said softly: "Xiao Jiang, I'll come again tomorrow."

The moment Liu Yifei learned the result, she fell asleep. It was probably because she was too shocked today.

"Thank you for today."

Jiang Rong quickly stood up and bowed.

"You should take a nap too."

Liu Xiaoli said, and then left.