Fu Qing was jammed into the car, and the black business car left the villa of jiangfengming and ran towards the hospital.

Half an hour later, the black business car slowed down at the gate of the hospital. Instead of stopping, it directly opened the door and threw the bruised Fu Qing down.

Fu Qing, in a coma, rolled for a long time on the ground. Then he bumped into the roadside steps and stopped.

The door closed again and the black business car left.

At the same time, a white Buick stopped at the roadside. Three or four people came down from the car and quickly lifted Fu Qing up and sent him to the emergency room.

Dingsheng building, President's office.

Leng Shaoheng's phone rings. When he sees that it's from his subordinates, he picks it up.

"Young master, Fu Qing was thrown at the door of the hospital by Jiang Fengming. Now we have sent him to the emergency room."

My men are reporting the truth.

After hearing this, Leng Shaoheng frowned and continued to ask, "how is his injury? What did the doctor say? "

"The injury is very serious. When we saw him, he was in a coma. Now the doctor who operated on him has not come out to explain the situation." My men are reporting.

"OK, I see. Let me know if you have any information." Leng Shaoheng's brow frowned more tightly, and his heart was full of worry.

It seems that Fu Qing not only suffered a broken arm, but also suffered more serious injuries.

"Mr. Leng, it's time for the meeting." The assistant comes in and reminds Leng Shaoheng.

Leng Shaoheng nodded, got up with the documents needed for the meeting, strode out of the office and walked towards the meeting room.

Two hours later, Fu Qing's chief surgeon came out.

"How's it going, doctor?" He asked in a hurry.

"Temporarily out of danger, the operation is more successful, but still to be observed in the intensive care unit." The doctor said, looking tired, and then glanced at his hands.

Looking at the other men, he shook his head. "It's a young man. It's killing me to fight. I've been working for more than 20 years, and I've never seen a patient with so many fractures."

The men looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

"Call me when he wakes up." The doctor warned.

After waiting for the doctor to leave, he called Leng Shaoheng and reported the situation.

"Young master, Fu Qing's operation is over. The doctor said that he is out of danger, but he needs to be observed in the intensive care unit."

"OK, I'll be there later." Leng Shaoheng finished, hung up the phone, continue to deal with the work on the document.

After processing all the documents, Leng Shaoheng looked at the time and decided to leave work ahead of time and go straight to Zhanfeng.

When we got to the downstairs of Zhanfeng, the car just stopped on the side of the road, and Shen Qingqing called.

Leng Shaoheng picks it up.

"I'm off work. Are you finished? If I'm not finished, I'll take a taxi home by myself. " Shen Qingqing's voice came out of the handset.

"I'm downstairs of your company. Come out!" Leng Shaoheng returned.

"Right now." Shen Qingqing quickly packed up her things and went downstairs with her bag.

When she got out of the hall, she saw the Aston Martin parked on the side of the road. Shen Qingqing quickly walked over and got on the bus.

The car started, turned around and drove in the direction of the hospital.

Seeing that the way home was not right, Shen Qingqing frowned slightly, with some doubts.

"Where are we going?"

"Go to the hospital to see Fu Qing." Leng Shaoheng returned simply with a serious look.

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