At this time, the doctor came out of the operating room, took off his car, mask, and glasses, and wiped the mist on the glasses. Fang Lancang's parents immediately rushed up to ask about Fang Lancang.

"Doctor, how is my son now? Didn't get a big hit, did you? Will it leave sequelae? Or... " The doctor was just a young man. He didn't answer the patient's questions as fluently as the old doctor. Instead, he laughed awkwardly and stammered.

"Well, the patient is still in good condition. He is out of danger. In recent days, he only needs to rest for a few days, and the patient will wake up. Don't worry." After hearing the doctor's reply, Fang Lancang's parents were finally relieved. At this time, the nurse pushed Fang Lancang out and walked toward Fang Lancang's ward.

Fang Lancang's parents followed, unwilling to leave their son.

The ward is very quiet. Fang Lancang's ward is a single room. There is only a single bed in the huge ward. Fang Lancang lies on it with a white complexion, which seems to be integrated with the hospital sheets.

There are two people standing next to him. Fang Lancang's parents are very good. Although he is nearly 50 years old, he still looks like a 20-year-old. He doesn't lose at all. On the contrary, he has a sense of precipitation in his life.

Fang Lancang's mother sat beside the hospital bed, holding Fang Lancang's hand and sighing, "I don't know who drove into you this moment? Whether it's unintentional or intentional, it's good for you to wake up anyway. "

While Fang Lancang's father stood on the windowsill, overlooking the scenery outside, and some nurses took the mental patients for a walk in the hospital.

"This incident will certainly be intentional. I guess why our son, who is so careful, made such a mistake and was directly and easily hit by a car, must have been a deliberate murder. You ask me to call Zhang Mingjia and ask for the details of this incident."

Fang Lancang's mother agreed with her and took out her mobile phone to call Zhang Mingjia.

"Hello, is that Zhang Mingjia? I'm Fang Lancang's mother. Do you have time now? My husband and I want to ask you some questions. " Zhang Mingjia over there was naturally a little nervous. He replied with some unclear words.

"Of course, I have time. What can I do for my aunt? It's about Fang Lancang's car accident. By the way, how is Fang Lancang now? Could you tell me the situation? I'm very worried about Fang Lancang. " In Zhang Mingjia's mind, Fang Lancang occupies most of the position. Naturally, Zhang Mingjia is worried that if something happens to Fang Lancang, her golden tree and silver tree will be lost.

Fang Lancang's mother looks at her husband there. Fang Lancang's father nods to Lancang's mother. Maybe the satisfied mother tells Zhang Mingjia about the situation.

"Now that Fang Lancang has just finished the operation, the doctor didn't tell me that Fang Lancang is out of danger, so you can rest assured. By the way, what happened when the car accident happened, and who was the person who hit Fang Lancang? What's going on now? "

Asked here, Zhang Mingjia's mood is relaxed for a while, and then clattered, she always felt that something bad would happen later, she quickly replied.

"I'm so happy that Fang Lancang is OK, and the man who hit Fang Lancang was caught by the police on the spot, so you don't have to worry, uncle and aunt. The police directly brought him to justice." You will feel your palms sweating, rubbing against your clothes again and again, and the more you gasp.

Fang Lancang's mother seems to have noticed that there is something wrong with Zhang Mingjia. She starts to explore, "by the way, Zhang Mingjia, what are you doing over there now?"

For a time, Zhang Mingjia was in a hurry and didn't know what to say. He immediately saw the cafe opposite and said quickly.

"Nothing. I'm drinking coffee in the coffee shop opposite. You'll be waiting for Fang Lancang in the operating room these few hours, right? Shall I bring two cups of coffee for my uncle and aunt? " Zhang Mingjia asked carefully.

At this time, Fang Lancang's father snatched the phone from Fang Lancang's mother and said to Zhang Mingjia at the other end of the phone.

"No, my wife and I, thank you for your kindness. If we have time to come and have a look at Fang Lancang, he is about to wake up, and you two are familiar with each other. We won't disturb you and hang up first." You breathed, and the parents of Lancang on the opposite side finally hung up.

Just when Zhang Mingjia was afraid to go home, the phone he held rang again. Zhang Mingjia picked up her mobile phone in fear. It was Fang Lancang's parents again. He connected the phone with a smile.

"Auntie, didn't you just hang up? Why are you calling again? " Although Zhang Mingjia's face is gnashing her teeth now, she still can't say such words to Fang Lancang's parents. She can only be respectful and dare not complain.

Fang Lancang's mother is here to take care of Fang Lancang. This time, Fang Lancang's father grabs Fang Lancang's mother's mobile phone and tells Zhang Mingjia directly."You were there when Fang Lancang was injured, and you were there when he had a car accident, right?" Zhang Mingjia suddenly felt puzzled, but she still answered Fang Lancang's parents.

"Of course, did my uncle and aunt suddenly remember anything? Or does Fang Lancang suddenly have any idea? Is baritone awake? "

At this point, Fang Lancang's father frowned and said to Zhang Mingjia on the other end of the phone, "do you know which police station the prisoner was sent to? I want to see this one and see what he's up to, hitting my son. "

Zhang Mingjia was very uneasy. The father of Lancang said, "Oh, that man has long been taken away by the police station near here. I heard that he was sentenced to death for eating, and even had no chance to sophistry."

Although Fang Lancang's father has some doubts in his heart, this is the result. He knows what the result of intentional killing and escaping is.

"Is that so? That man is really an asshole. He doesn't have to pay any price after bumping into someone. He just left in vain. I'm sorry for my son, if he hadn't been sentenced to death. "