Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 444 The Seriously Injured Young Master

Just when An Ranran was thinking about Zhan Nianbei silently, her phone rang.

When An Ranran picked up the phone, Zhan Nianbei's voice came over: "Where is it?"

"At my master's place."

Zhan Nianbei suddenly paused for some unknown reason, An Ranran thought it was because the phone signal was not good, so she quickly got up from the stool and moved towards the window.

After she walked to the window, Zhan Nianbei's voice came again: "say something."

An Ranran pursed her lips for a moment of joy, and her voice was filled with spring water in an instant, and she sent it out through the radio waves delicately: "What are you talking about?"

"Everything is fine!" Zhan Nianbei maintained his usual style, saying as little as he could.

An Ranran curled her lips: "What a piece of wood, don't you know what to say? For example, how are you doing over there? How's the scenery there? When communicating with people, are there any language barriers, etc. ..."

When An Ranran was talking, Zhan Nianbei kept an absolute silence. If An Ranran didn't know his character, he might feel that this guy didn't want to talk to her at all.

However, An Ranran had talked a lot, but Zhan Nianbei didn't even say yes.

This really surprised An Ranran: "Hey, Zhan Nianbei, why don't you talk?"

"It's okay, I'm busy." After finishing speaking, before An Ranran could respond, the phone hung up suddenly.

An Ranran thought it was really strange. It was the same when Zhan Nianbei called her to go to the post office to pick up the package.

Thinking of this, An Ranran frowned: "This idiot, has something happened to him? Is there any danger?"

With such worries, An Ranran instantly became restless.

After walking around the room a few times, he picked up the design draft on the table, packed up, and hurried out the door.

She has to find a way to find out about Zhan Nianbei's situation.

An Ranran is a very direct person. If she wants to know something, she will immediately ask the person she thinks has the ability to know.

So, she immediately went to find Ran Qing.

After listening to An Ranran's words, Ran Qing frowned slightly: "Do you think the situation is wrong?"

"Very wrong!" An Ranran replied.

Ran Qing thought for a while, "You go back first, I'll discuss it with your little uncle."

"Auntie!" An Ranran objected: "If I don't go back, I'll just sit here and listen to your discussions!"

Ran Qing looked at her helplessly: "Okay, then just listen."

After finishing speaking, Ran Qing turned around, picked up the phone on the table, called Yu Wenjun, and pressed the hands-free button at the same time: "I want to know how Zhan Nianbei is doing!"

"he is injured!"

"What?" An Ranran jumped up.

Yu Wenjun obviously didn't expect that An Ranran was there, he hesitated slightly, and then continued: "He broke into the headquarters of the Black Butterfly Gang in a foreign country by himself. Three wins and one loss, and he is now in St. Peter's Hospital. "

An Ranran quickly rushed to the phone: "Is it dangerous?"

"Already awake. I can be discharged from the hospital in three days. But it may take some time before I return home."

"why?"

"I just finished the operation. If I fly by plane, it is easy to cause the wound to dehisce."

"I see. Then, little uncle, can I go and see him? Please, let me go and see him, okay?" When An Ranran said this, her tone was very calm, but the person standing next to her Ran Qing clearly saw that she was already in tears.

She held her arm distressedly, hoping to give her some warmth.

"Okay. I'll arrange for you to go there now." Yu Wenjun decided without any hesitation.

After hanging up the phone, An Ranran realized that her body was a little stiff, and her hands and feet seemed to be numb as if she couldn't control them.

Ran Qing grabbed her body that was about to go out: "What are you going for?"

An Ranran smiled at her: "I'm going to pack my things, auntie, you'll take me to the airport later, right?"

Ran Qing shook her head slightly: "Fool, of course I will send you off. But what do you want to pack?"

"Clothes, shoes, daily necessities. I may have to stay with him for a long time, so I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in this competition. Auntie, I'm sorry to disappoint you, right?"

Ran Qing took her hand: "Auntie is not disappointed. It doesn't matter if you don't clean up those things, Auntie will give you a card. When you get there, you can buy new ones for everything."

An Ranran hummed, and looked around.She felt that she should do something, but her heart was empty as hell.

"You don't need to do anything, Ran Ran, now, you just need to wash your face, and then go to the airport with me!"

"Okay." An Ranran blew into the bathroom like the wind, and the cold water splashed on her face, causing her skin to shrink.But she didn't feel it at all.

After coming out of the bathroom, Ran Qing dragged her directly to the parking lot, and then drove herself to the airport with An Ranran.

The morning sun shone into the room with a trace of pleasant laziness.

Zhan Nianbei closed his eyes and lay on the snow-white bed.

A few days?
He couldn't remember it anymore.

After gradually regaining consciousness, Zhan Nianbei felt that he should call An Ranran again. If the little girl couldn't answer his call, she would be worried.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhan Nianbei's mouth, and he reached out to touch the phone by the bed.

Seeing his movements, the blond nurse next to him immediately handed the phone to him.

Zhan Nianbei slightly opened his eyelids, selected the little girl, and then dialed it.

Originally, he thought that he would hear his little girl's voice soon, but what came from the phone was the notification tone of "The number you dialed has been turned off".

Zhan Nianbei frowned slightly.

Ever since he went abroad, An Ranran's phone has never been turned off 24 hours a day.

So something happened to his little girl?
When Zhan Nianbei thought of this, he felt anxious, and stretched out his arms to prop himself up, but such a simple propping action caused him to burst into cold sweat instantly due to the pain.

The blond nurse next to her screamed, "Sir, you can't move at will."

Zhan Nianbei waved his hand impatiently: "help me up."

Instead of helping him, the blond nurse stretched out her hand to hold his arm: "You can't move at will, sir. If you need anything, please tell me to do it, okay?"

Zhan Nianbei hangs his arms weakly, and now he is almost equivalent to a useless person, even if something happens to his little girl, all he can do is be able to be anxious.

(End of this chapter)