Sweetheart,Don't run away

The young man scolded outside, and the water was almost dry. There were so many people outside, and he saw the door finally move. Just waiting for joy, I was going to take a breath and then drive to scold, but I saw the man out of the car, who was a head higher than him. His eyes were cold, his face was gloomy, and his momentum was terrible. Suddenly, when he had reached his mouth, he just put it back alive.

"Well, your car hit mine."

"This is my business card. If you have anything to do, go to the company and find me directly. I will compensate you for any loss of your car, but now I have a very urgent matter to deal with. So I have to go first. "

Then saw a business card into his hand, and then watched the man quickly jump on the car, and then the car drove away.

He had a sudden desire to die.

"Damn it, play with me, don't you run away?" I didn't expect to run away with such a good car. Fortunately, I just recorded the ticket number. When I was about to pick up my mobile phone to call the police, I took a look at the card in my hand.

Mo Yanke, Mo's president.

Then he suddenly felt elated, today is not met God of wealth, was actually run into by the president of mo. That's good luck.

Who is Mo's president? That's a big boss. No wonder he just gave a business card and asked him to repair it by himself. Any problem will be reimbursed.

Then happily with a business card, on the car, restart the car.

It was not easy to get to the hospital, but it was blocked by the reporters in the hospital. The reporter is like a mosquito in the blood. It's a big news when there was such a big car accident. We all want to grab the news clue, but when we know that the protagonist of the accident is Aimeng, the wife of Mo Yanke, the president of Mo's, everyone's interest is more intense. The news of the accident spreads quickly through the unique channels of the media .

However, when he saw Mo Yanke, a group of more than ten people immediately gathered around him and began to ask questions in a hurry.

"Mr. Mo, could you tell me if you were not around when your wife had an accident. Is your relationship a little strained, and then your wife will leave in anger. "

"What do you think of the accident. Your wife had a car accident. How are you feeling now

"When the accident happened, where were you at that time? You're rushing here now. Don't you know the situation?"

Sentence by sentence.

Mo Yanke was a little tired of listening. He wanted to put cotton in people's mouths and told them not to make any noise.

The reporter kept asking all kinds of tricky questions. Mo Yanke was annoyed and yelled.

"You people, if anything happens to my wife, I will let you all be buried with me. Do you know what respect is? Now that people are in the hospital, their life and death are uncertain, and you are still here chirping. Do you have any professional ethics? Do you know how to respect people's lives? "

Mo Yanke roared, but it made those people suddenly stunned.

His aura is too strong. In a word, if something happens to my wife, I'll let all of you be buried with me. It's frightening for the reporters. Then he stepped back one after another,

and Mo Yanke walked in quickly, and those people did not forget to take some close-up shots.

When Mo Yanke went, Meng Meng had been rescued in the operating room.

Shen Luo and Kang Xiaole are waiting anxiously. Seeing him coming, they can't help saying, "what's the matter? Why did the accident happen suddenly. Last night was not all right. "

"Yes, what's the matter? I told you just now that you can't let dream happen again. Look at you."

"OK. My wife, don't talk about it, ako. Now I'm very remorseful. "

Shen Luo as if the whole person has been tired, looking at the bright operating room. He felt that his mind was blank, and suddenly he grabbed Shen Luo's hand. "What about Wang Jie? What about Wang Jie?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, you have to believe in Wang Jie's medical skills. Meng Meng was sent in soon after she went in, along with a young man. Just now the police have come, but the parties are in the operating room, so they are still waiting outside. But I heard that the place where the accident happened was a corner. Maybe the speed of both cars was a little too fast. In addition, there was a disease on the road, so there was no time to brake. "

This is what Shen Luosuo knows at present.

But after listening to it, Mo Yanke was silent, and deep remorse sprang up. This time, it was all his fault. If he didn't let her out, there would be no accident. Knowing that Mengmeng's driving skill was not good, and in that case, she must be angry, so when she was angry, the car would be faster, so the accident happened. It's all her fault.

He's a real jerk. At that time, it was ten years ago that he wanted to see what hand he was going to bandage and what the woman had to bandage. If he didn't bandage, Meng Meng would not feel uncomfortable and angry. If he didn't drive, there would be no accident.After all, it's his fault.

Damn it.

He covered his head and sat in a chair. The waiting time was long and anxious.

I don't know how long it was, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

Wang Jie came out, Mo Yanke immediately went forward, "what's the matter, what's the matter with Mengmeng."

"Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and fortunately, the car's airbag blocked some impact for her, otherwise she would not be so lucky. Now she has a severe head impact and some bruises on her arm. Fortunately, it is not very serious. There is no problem with her life. The doctor will take care of it later, and you can enter the ward when you are transferred Go and see. I'll go there first. The boy who was sent with me seems to be more serious. "

Hearing that it was ok, Mo Yanke felt that the whole person was relaxed.

"Then you go first, and we'll just watch for ourselves here." Shen Luo pats Wang Jie on the shoulder. In this case, Mo Yanke is no longer in state.

When she came out of the emergency room and was pushed into the ward, Aimeng was quiet, and the effect of sedatives was still flowing in her body. A small face was lying there, white, with no half of the color of blood. His forehead was bandaged, and his arms were bandaged. The scars everywhere are shocking.

Mo Yanke bowed his head sad, this time things are his fault, thick self blame.