How bad guys are made

Chapter 240 Zhang Hanhan Apologizes?
If he had taken the elevator and left at that time, Wendong would not have been blown up like this by a grenade to save himself. It was all his fault. How to face He Qing.

Zhang Hanhan turned his head slightly and glanced at He Qing who was beside him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He Qing also stood aside with a worried face, with a cold and pretty face, her eyes were fixed on the flashing red light in the operating room in front of her, although she was not as uneasy as Zhang Hanhan expressed, but the fingers were tightly clenched together. From the little hand inserted into the flesh, it can be seen that He Qing is also not calm at this time.

Two beautiful women stood guard outside the operating room. Although there were no passing patients or family members of the patients, they all glanced greedily and then hurried away because the two women were too cold.

At this time, He Qing turned her head slightly to look at the elevator entrance, and her assistant Xiao Lan hurried over with a few coats in one hand and a computer bag in the other.

"Sister He, the clothes you want." Xiaolan carefully glanced at Mr. Zhang at the side, and didn't dare to say hello. She walked up to He Qing and said in a low voice. She looks worried, in the company, Xiaolan doesn't have many real friends of the opposite sex, but Brother Wendong definitely counts as one.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, how is the company?" He Qing took the clothes, forced a smile, and asked.

"Fortunately, I can barely manage to get through." Xiaolan said cautiously.

He Qing nodded, took the clothes and walked to Zhang Hanhan's side, Zhang Hanhan stopped, turned to look at He Qing, a complex apology flashed in her eyes.

Xiaolan left quietly with winking eyes. The company still had a lot of work to do. Sister He was obviously worried about Brother Wendong. As Sister He's senior assistant, she naturally had to go back to work.

"Sister He, I... I'm sorry." Zhang Hanhan said bitterly.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you saying sorry to me? Wen Dong did all of this voluntarily. Good people don't live long, and harm will last for thousands of years. Don't worry, a scoundrel like him won't die." He Qing looked pitifully and was completely embarrassed Zhang Hanhan smiled and shook his head.

Sister He is 34 years old this year, and Zhang Hanhan is 24 years old, just ten years older than her. With the passage of time, He Qing is obviously much calmer and calmer than Zhang Hanhan when encountering such a thing. This may be because she has not experienced it personally.

"Well, this villain will definitely be fine." Hearing Sister He's words, a smile finally appeared on Zhang Hanhan's face.

"Come on, put on your clothes. Don't catch a cold. You must not fall down. The company needs you. It will save trouble for this guy Wendong to lie quietly in the hospital for a few days." He Qing comforted with a smile, and put the computer on Putting the bag on the seat beside him, he stretched out his hand to cover Zhang Hanhan with the coat that Xiaolan brought.

"Tell me, Wendong won't really have something to do, right? It's been two hours." Zhang Hanhan glanced at He Qing gratefully, tightly grasping the sides of the jacket with his little hands, wrapping his body tightly inside, turning his head slightly Looking at the operating room with the red light still flashing, there was a look of worry in his eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry." He Qing forced a smile to comfort the panicked and worried Zhang Hanhan, and a little bit of bitterness appeared in her heart.

No matter how high Zhang Hanhan's status is, in her opinion, Zhang Hanhan is still just a little girl. At 24 years old, she is the age of a young girl Huai-chun. Wendong is not only flirtatious but also bold, even Zhang Hanhan dares to flirt with her A few words, but this bad guy is capable, those seven clothing styles alone have revitalized the clothing company, and it is in full swing now.

Even He Qing couldn't help being curious about this guy, it seems that Wen Dong has a unique charm, and this charm is fatal to women's attraction, Zhang Hanhan, who is only 24 years old, can't escape the law of women , She has that kind of meaning for Wendong, and He Qing has already seen it.

Before, she advised Zhang Hanhan to get along well, but now it's all right, Wen Dong risked his life to save Zhang Hanhan, Zhang Hanhan didn't have the brains to give up his position as president of Lanyun and insisted on being with Wendong, then She was already calm, but as for how Zhang Hanhan should face Wendong after that, even He Qing couldn't think of a result.

Just when the two women were worried, the operating room, which had been red for two and a half hours, finally turned green. The two women hurriedly put down their whispers and turned their heads to look at the door of the operating room.

The operating room opened, and a middle-aged chief surgeon wearing glasses came out with a tired face, and the surgical assistant behind him was pushing a surgical trolley.

The two girls rushed over quickly, and Zhang Hanhan's movements were a bit faster than He Qing's.

"Doctor, how is Wendong?" Zhang Hanhan looked anxious.

The middle-aged doctor stretched out his hand to pull off the medical mask, lifted his glasses, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Wendong lying on the surgical trolley. He was a little shocked and sighed in his heart, and then looked up at the two eagerly in front of him. Female, with a smile on her tired face: "The operation was a success. It is a miracle that this patient survived. The patient's chest was hit hard, and seven ribs were broken, causing massive internal bleeding in the chest cavity. It was more than 20 knives, and what was more serious was his entire back. There were 32 iron slags in his body after the grenade exploded. You must know that the strength of these iron slags is no worse than bullets. Now the patient is seriously injured because of blood loss. Too much and unconscious, you'd better not bother."

After hearing the doctor's description of Wendong's injury, He Qing who was on the side probably opened her mouth wide in shock.Obviously, Zhang Hanhan sent Wendong to the hospital alone for emergency treatment, and He Qing came later. She only knew that Wendong was seriously injured, but she never expected it to be so serious.

It’s true that those who don’t know have no fear. Thinking of how I comforted Zhang Hanhan just now, if I had known the real condition of Wendong a long time ago, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be as calm as I was just now. Life is in danger, but He Qing still has lingering fears.

Compared to He Qing's shock and fear, Zhang Hanhan at this moment seemed even more unbearable.

The first thing the doctor said was that the operation was successful, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, but when she heard the real injury Wendong suffered, her rapidly beating heart jumped into her throat in an instant. She knows how to fight, and her taekwondo is also completely for self-defense and fitness. She knew that Wendong must be seriously injured, but she never thought it would be so serious.

Suddenly, the scene at that time came to mind. Wen Dong rushed into the elevator and kicked the grenade out. At the same time, she used her body to block herself in the elevator. She had doubts before, but now she suddenly understood, Wen Dong That was to use his body to block the slag from the grenade explosion. If Wen Dong didn't do this, I'm afraid that at least a dozen pieces of iron slag in his body that were comparable to bullets would hit his body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hanhan opened her mouth wide in surprise, and tears flowed down her cheeks, because she thought of something, that is, Wen Dong knew what would happen after the grenade exploded, but Wen Dong rushed forward without hesitation , not only saved his life by kicking out the grenade, but also protected himself with his body. Wen Dong was risking his life to save him. If he was a second later, he and himself would be blown to pieces in the elevator. Well, but Wendong rushed forward without hesitation.

Zhang Hanhan's whole body was stiff, and he even stopped breathing for a moment. Seeing Wendong on the surgical trolley with his eyes closed and his face extremely pale, Zhang Hanhan's tears flowed out for nothing.

"You are really the happiest girlfriend in the world. Fortunately, your fiancé's life is not in danger." The doctor put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Zhang Hanhan, turned his head to look enviously at Wendong on the cart, Although Zhang Hanhan looked in distress at this time, it was not difficult for a discerning person to see that she was definitely a beautiful woman. It was no accident that this patient risked his life to save him and had such a fiancée.

"Fiancee?" He Qing murmured, and couldn't help but glance curiously at Zhang Hanhan, but at this time, she was smart enough not to ask further questions.

Naturally, this happened before Wendong was pushed into the operating room. Wendong suffered such a serious injury, and the police followed him. The hospital did not dare to perform the operation immediately for fear of getting into trouble. Fortunately, the police immediately clarified that Wendong was not Bad guy, he's just a victim.

But Wendong's appearance at the time was obviously dying, and Zhang Hanhan was crying beside him, and the doctor knew that Wendong did this to save this woman.

At that time, it was obvious that the operation had to bear a lot of risks, and the operation could not be performed without the signature of the family members. Zhang Hanhan said that she was Wendong's fiancée in a hurry, and then signed to start the operation.

"Okay, the patient needs to rest, you'd better not bother, and arrange the patient to go to the intensive care unit first." The doctor said.

"Mr. Zhang, calm down, isn't Wendong all right?" Fortunately, He Qing came here. Although Wendong's woman is obviously herself, she is not angry, at least not on her face, and she is holding Zhang Hanhan's trembling shoulders with her small hands comforted in a low voice.

"Oh, I know, I know." Zhang Hanhan trembled all over, and then he came to his senses. He reached out and wiped away the tears on his face, but the tears were running down, and he couldn't clean them at all. He couldn't stop talking to the doctor. Xie: "Thank you, thank you—"

"Hehe, you're welcome." The doctor smiled and waved his hands.

Then he thought about it again, his face became serious again, and he said: "Let me tell you first, the patient's back was damaged in a large area, and more places were burnt to cause skin necrosis, and a skin graft may be needed. Operation."

"I, use my skin. My skin is well maintained. You can cut whatever you want." Zhang Hanhan looked up at the doctor and said hastily. His tone was very firm, but due to excitement, he seemed somewhat Some words are incoherent.

(End of this chapter)