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It wasn't until the doctor and nurse passed by him on the stretcher that Wen Liang finally reacted and caught up with them.

Qin Gang, who was running along with the stretcher bed, quickly shouted at Wen Liang, "Seventh floor, operating room, go find Murong He!"

In the Principal's office, Imperial Family's Third Young Master was lying on the sofa, playing games as if there were no one around, while saying, "Ye Qing, that mastiff, have you decided how to take care of it? Last time, I didn't dare to go out for half a week. "

"Aiyo, I'll go!" The Third Young Master quickly sat up from the sofa and threw away the phone in his hand. "I'm finished, I'm finished. I'm not stupid from smashing the phone, am I?"

How could Wen Liang have the time to argue with the third young master? Ignoring the pain in his forehead, he quickly grabbed Murong He's arm and said, "The operation room on the seventh floor. Hurry, let's go!"

Seeing how worried Wen Liang was, Murong He didn't even have time to ask what was going on and had already been dragged out of the office by Wen Liang.

Third Young Master was stunned for a moment. He reacted and chased after them. As he followed the two into the elevator, he asked, "Who? "Who's in the operating room?"

"Professor Fred, when I was about to go out to eat, Qin Gang pushed Professor Fred out of the ambulance. Director Qin told me to come find you, so … "

Seeing that Wen Liang was anxious, the Third Young Master quickly patted his shoulder to comfort him. "It's fine, darling. As long as they don't die, they can be saved. "

"..." Third Young Master's way of comforting people was truly … Don't be ridiculous.

Su Xiaomi sat on the chair beside him. She was a tall beauty with golden hair and blue eyes. It matched well with her fair skin, making her look like a vampire. She held a giant panda doll in her hands. At this moment, the panda's white body was covered in blood. It looked bloody, and it even made people feel nauseous. But when Yi Lisuo held onto the figurine, it was like grabbing onto the last straw of hope, and was unwilling to let go.

Su Xiaomi's voice was very soft, as though she had already opened her mouth to speak quite a bit, but it was very obvious that it wasn't very effective. Yi Lisuo was also only a girl of about nineteen years old.

And today, Wen Liang remembered that Qin Gang had mentioned that it was Yi Lisuo's birthday. A few days ago, he heard that the professor had chosen Birthday present s for her only daughter. Maybe the giant panda in Yi Lisuo's arms, which was a symbol of Chinese characteristics, was a gift from Fred.

Su Xiaomi, who had raised her head and saw the warmth of the sun in front of him, felt a little helpless as she shot a gaze at her.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Liang carefully went forward and sat on the other side of Yi Lisuo. He suddenly couldn't think of any words to say to comfort this kind of girl.

Finally, the words of the Imperial Family's Third Young Master surfaced in his mind: "Dean Murong is very powerful.

She didn't even know if she could understand English, but she still spoke her own words. She wanted Yi Lisuo to know that no matter what, Murong and Qin Gang would do their best.

Just as Wen Liang finished his sentence, the door to the operation room was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Yi Lisuo, who had just been lifeless, instantly felt as if a spring had been installed on her butt. She stood up from her seat and quickly ran to the entrance of the operation room.

"I'm sorry." There was an apologetic look on Murong He's face. He had only said those three words, and his hands were still wearing gloves with no traces of blood on them. When Wen Liang noticed this detail, he had already guessed it … Perhaps Fred had stopped breathing before Murong He entered the operating room.

Behind him, Qin Gang, along with a few doctors and nurses walked out one after another. On Qin Gang's hands, his body, was filled with blood stains.

His eyes flickered. Although he could not bear to do it, he still said softly to Yi Lisuo: "Fred the Time of Death, 8: 20 PM."

Yu Cheng looked down at the alloy watch in his hand. At this moment, it was already eight hundred and twenty-four …

Yi Lisuo shook her head and entered the operation room. No one went forward to stop her, although entering the operation room for the deceased was against the rules, Dean Murong did not say anything. As a result, all of the staff remained silent.

Although he was someone who had not met many times before, when Su Xiaomi heard the news, he was still shocked. He didn't know if it was because of being a mother, but he felt that life was becoming more and more fragile, and that he needed to be more and more careful.

She hugged Wen Liang and frowned. However, she still thought of Wen Liang …

At that time, in a single night, both her parents had died, and her elder sister, whom she trusted intimately, had become a vegetable once more …

Su Xiaomi puffed her stomach out, and gently comforted her cool back.

Even the Third Young Master who liked to joke around had withdrawn his usual playful look when facing the passing away of a fresh life. Instead, he frowned and sighed, then asked Qin Gang: "What happened?"

"An accident." Qin Gang said with emotion: "Previously, abroad, the professor lost both his legs due to a car accident, I didn't expect that …"

In the end, he still crippled a life in a car accident. Qin Gang did not say the last sentence, but everyone understood.

Mentioning the accident that happened all those years ago, Mu Rong He said with a frown, "Back then, Fred only lost his legs, but Yi Lisuo lost his mother. Now, she has lost her father because of this accident …"

Thinking up to here, he looked at Wen Liang and said, "Look after Yi Lisuo, I'll call the Old Qi to inform her."

It was probably because on the way to the hospital, Yi Lisuo had called a bodyguard and an assistant. Now that she knew that Frede had passed away, although she was sad, she had no choice but to accept this fact and prepare for the future of the professor.

Yi Lisuo lied on Frede's corpse, she was crying so hard that she looked like she was about to cry.

… ….

In Wen Sha's ward, Si Nancheng looked at his watch. At this time, logically speaking, the people from the hospital should have come over to check on Wen Sha, but it had already been half an hour and he still could not find Qin Gang or the professor.

Thus, Si Nancheng opened the door of the ward, turned and looked at Lisa standing outside, and casually asked: "Where's Qin Gang or Fred?"

"Professor Fred celebrated his daughter's birthday."

Lisa had not even finished speaking, when suddenly, Ke Disi appeared at the door. Facing Si Nancheng, she first bowed respectfully, then spoke with a solemn expression, "Young Master, Fred died twenty minutes ago, trying to save him in vain."

"Fred is dead?" Si Nancheng looked at Ke Disi in surprise, as if he wanted to see traces of a lie from Ke Disi's expression. However, Ke Disi knew this very well, as someone who had been raised into a Childe family since she was young, she definitely wouldn't lie to him. Because that's the kind of education they get in their bones, like a robot with a fixed program written on it.

Ke Disi nodded her head: "Two hours ago, there was a car accident on the South Road of the Huan Mountain Range. A truck full of drivers driving drunk, causing an accident."

After hesitating for a while, Ke Disi continued, "It could be an accident, the police are still investigating the cause of the accident."

As long as it was possible, it meant that it was possible. If it wasn't an accident...

A possibility suddenly flashed through Si Nancheng's mind.

"Lisa." Si Nancheng called out.

Lisa immediately walked to Si Nancheng's front, nodding, waiting for his orders.

Si Nancheng pointed to Wen Sha who was in the ward and said: "Wait for me here."

Lisa instantly understood what the Division meant and nodded. She guarded the door and gave Si Nancheng a reassuring face.

Si Nancheng took his jacket, and after asking Ke Disi about the details, he directly went to the garage.

Ke Disi's face was filled with worry as she drove. She clearly knew that she shouldn't speak at this moment, but she still couldn't help but speak to Si Nancheng, "Young Master, why don't we wait for the police to investigate the matter and determine the cause of the accident before continuing …"

"If it was intentional, then no matter how we investigate the cause of the accident, it would still be due to drunk driving! Fred is the only one who could possibly wake up Sha Sha, the only one! "