Xia Xiaoxiao is going crazy!

In the operating room, the intense operation is going on, and there are no less than ten stitching operations, big and small, which make the nurses holding the scalpel red in their eyes. This is their most beloved president, and they often hold unrealistic vision and fantasy about him. At the moment, he is lying on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask, beautiful as ever, but his body, the whole picture is still touching It's amazing.

In the end, he is not a God, just a person, his body is flesh and blood, not made of steel.

From the closing night to the operating room, the whole room was quiet, as if dead. No one spoke, no one dared to speak. All the hearts were tied behind the ice blue operating door.

Nearly six hours of operation time, a doctor has been sent out to rest without any expenses. He just finished the operation for a patient and has not yet returned home, so he received such news. As a member of the country, he is naturally duty bound to save the president.

Six hours later, Wu Jie, the chief surgeon, pushed out the door with a tired face and looked at master Feng and his wife waiting outside. His face was solemn. I really don't know what to say to comfort these two people.

"Mr. President, there is no life in danger for the time being." Wu Xiong said heavily.

"Premier Wu, you'd better tell us in detail! We can take it. " Master Feng looked at him sadly.

Wu Jie nodded. As a doctor, he said, "although Mr. President is temporarily out of danger, there are still some risks after the operation. You should be prepared."

This sentence made Mrs. Feng almost faint. He Shengrong helped her.

"If there is anything wrong with my son, how can I live?" Mrs. Feng cried out in grief.

"Madam, you'd better relax! Although your injury is serious, you are a strong man and he will certainly survive. " Wu Jie comforted.

"We Can we see him? "

"Don't disturb him for the time being. After the operation, he needs a quiet environment. We have specific nurses to take care of him."

Right house, in the middle of the night, a loud thunder wakes Xia Xiaoxiao from her deep sleep. She sits up, inexplicably, with a sense of uneasiness. The wind outside the window is so strong that it makes the window rustle, which also encourages her uneasiness to spread in every corner of her heart.

Now it's five o'clock in the morning, and she's looking forward to lighting up the day, hoping that the cold night will slowly dissipate and the sun will come soon.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xia Xiaoxiao went downstairs to have breakfast. She saw her father Quan Ying talking with his mother. As soon as she appeared, they immediately stopped talking. Xia Xiaoxiao blinked and said in surprise, "Dad, mom, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, Xiao Xiao. Come for breakfast."

”Yes, have breakfast, go to eat with your mother, and dad will go out

"Well!" Xia Xiaoxiao smiles and looks after her father. After breakfast, Xia Xiaoxiao goes back to her room and picks up her iPad to watch the news. Now, she is very concerned about national affairs. She just swipes the screen and is cold. She just sees a news flash. She clicks on the video and the host's voice is heavy. "Last night, there was a serious oil leakage accident in the construction section, causing several cars to catch fire and crash At present, the accident has been under stable control, and the injured have been sent to the hospital for treatment. Our reporter is following up the follow-up

Xia Xiaoxiao looks at the pictures of the fire, and her heart is choked. Although the car body has been poured out, she thinks that the motorcade that closed the night sky last night also passed through the construction section. Did his motorcade encounter the explosion?

Xia Xiaoxiao enlarges the picture and sees that the same black car appears in the picture. She thinks that the network is so powerful now, maybe someone has witnessed the scene. She searches the picture quickly. When she sees the picture just uploaded by some netizens and the picture of six black cars in the dark, she is hoarse for a long time, and her breath is slowly shorting. Some photos are very beautiful, Although the shooting is not very clear, we can see that all the cars are black cars, and they are in serious transformation. Even if they are not the closed night sky motorcade, then the people in the cars are not likely to survive.

Xia Xiaoxiao's tears suddenly rolled down, caught off guard fell on the keyboard, Dida, Dida, one by one

She immediately thought of her parents' expression when they were talking about it. Suddenly, her heart beat. She hurriedly pushed the door down the stairs. Hermione was chatting with the housekeeper. Suddenly, she saw her rushing down. She was surprised. "Xiao Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Xiaoxiao took her, all the way to the next no one's garden, and asked, "Mom, you tell me, was there an accident in the night sky motorcade last night? Is that right? "

There was a trace of anxiety on Hermione's face. "How do you know it was the night sky motorcade?"

"I know those cars. They are Yexiao's motorcade. Mom, tell me what happened to Yexiao? What happened to him? " Xia Xiaoxiao cried, really worried, worried heart almost stopped.

"I heard from your father that he was ok, just injured."

"Heavy or not?"

"Probably not!"

Xia Xiaoxiao's body trembles and her heart is held tightly by a big palm. She gasps and covers her mouth. She wants to cry but doesn't dare to Only by the tears of crazy down."Xiaoxiao, don't worry. Yexiao will be OK." Hermione hugs her painfully, and she doesn't get much information. It's just the news Quan Ying brought back after going out early in the morning. She doesn't know how much hurt Feng Yexiao is.

”Ma, he's not allowed to do anything. He'll be OK. " Xia Xiaoxiao holds her and sobs.

"Be strong, son. Your father says he's out of danger. He'll be fine."

In the safety room, in a room, there was a dizzy night sealed Xiao. Many places on his body were wrapped with gauze, and the biggest injury was in his chest. The wound almost deep visible bone almost hurt his heart.

Mrs. Feng's tears are about to run dry. At the moment, as long as her son can wake up and get better, she would rather give everything.

In a small hall, Quan Ying and master Feng are discussing how to calm down the storm. Now the political situation is turbulent, and both at home and abroad are eyeing it. Therefore, the incident of the president's injury must not be known to superfluous people, and only a few trustworthy people inside and outside know the situation. Quan Ying is the most trustworthy person of master Feng.

The accident was covered by vague reports, and the scene was cleaned up as quickly as possible. All the information was protected. However, this is only a expedient technique, and can not be hidden for too long.

"Brother Quan, you are in charge of the whole situation now."

"Don't worry! Let Yexiao take good care of his wounds and give me the job of stabilizing his morale. "

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