C45

The usually cold Gong Siming looked at the blood that was continuously oozing out, his face filled with fear and pain.

It was just a small wound, how could it be so serious?

"Drive faster!"

An anxious and manic voice sounded.

Hua Er had already reached the fastest speed, and with this car's speed, normal sportscar would not even be able to catch up.

"Don't you hate me if I die? "It's … it's quite good …"

The unconscious Si Wan was already beginning to spout nonsense.

"Ah Ming, I love you, I really do!"

Hearing that, Gong Siming's heart felt as if it was pierced by ten thousand swords, the pain was suffocating, even when Feng Ling was in a car accident, he did not panic like this.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose. Car, car is crazy!"

"Sorry, sorry, divorce, I'm in pain, Ah Ming, I'm in pain!"

Ever since Gong Siming and Feng Ling had been together, because Feng Ling didn't like it, Gong Siming forbidden Si Wan from calling him Ah Ming. It had been a long time since he had heard her calling him Ah Ming.

Listening to Si Wan's intermittent narration, ripples appeared in the depths of Gong Siming's eyes.

No one knew if the divorce hurt or the wound hurt.

As he felt the temperature of Si Wan's body gradually drop, his voice became softer and softer.

Gong Siming placed his ear gently next to Si Wan's lips.

He was afraid that he would miss a single word that she had said.

"I am real, real, love …"

He kept repeating what he had said, as if he wanted to say everything that he had been hiding.

"Boss Gong, you must keep her awake."

Hua Er, who had no idea what had happened, saw that Gong Siming had already lost his reason and had no choice but to remind him.

It hadn't even been an hour since they entered, yet the matter had already turned out to be so serious.

"She probably hurt her arteries."

If he spoke out his suspicions, how could his arteries be injured?

"I can use femoral artery compression to stop the bleeding!"

Hua Er consciously blocked the back seat from the front.

He quickly took off Si Wan's outer pants, and tightly pressed on the middle point of her groin (the root of her thigh), the point where her arteries were pulsing.

Only now did Gong Siming realize that Si Wan was actually so skinny, her meridians so obvious.

Her thighs and her arms were almost as thick.

They finally made it to the hospital.

The President had already sent people to wait in the hospital basement for a long time.

They sent him to the operating room.

Sitting blankly outside the operation room, every minute and every second felt like torture, as if several centuries had passed.

Seeing Gong Siming who was covered in blood, whose upper body was still naked, Hua Er sent someone to bring over a set of clean clothes.

When he was handed over to Gong Siming, it was as if Gong Siming had lost his soul. His face was expressionless and his eyes were empty.

Hua Er kept the same expression as when he entered the operation room. Hua Er called out for a long time, but was unable to call him back.

Helpless, he could only put the clothes on Gong Siming. The hospital was very cold, don't catch a cold.

Half an hour later, the Old Master of the Gong Family, the Old Master of the Si Family, Si Huating, as well as Gong Yan Chen and Yan Xiuya, who were all sitting together drinking tea, had all arrived at the hospital.

Gong Siming sat at the entrance of the operation room, completely covered in blood, without moving at all.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel sorry for his son. Seeing his son in such a daze, Yan Xiuya really wanted to go up and comfort him.

But there was nothing Gong Siming could do about it, he carried the bloodied Si Wan and ran out of the office to play the video quickly on the internet.

No one picked up the phone to call him, and when she called Hua Er, even Hua Er's words were a blur.

Although the situation had been forcefully suppressed, the PR team and the emergency team were also anxiously handling the matter.

However, Si Wan entered the operation room, this was an indisputable fact.

His children were no longer around. The only daughter he had left was actually lying in the operation room. It was unknown whether she was dead or alive.

The furious Si Huating wished that he could hack the brat in front of him into a thousand pieces.

But now, it was not a time for him to lose her temper, or for Si Wan to be able to stand safely in front of him just by beating him up.

Suppressing his rage, his face was filled with pain and worry.

"How long have you been in there?"

The ancient and painful voice reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone knew that Si Wan's life was Si Huating's, but now, even though she was over a hundred years old, she had to look at her beloved grandson who was being tortured by someone else.

Originally, it was a child's own relationship, so Si Huating wasn't willing to interfere. He didn't want to make things difficult for the children, and he also didn't want to make things difficult for his old friends who had been together for so many years.

How could this kind of situation not make Si Huating angry?

A man who had fought on the battlefield and crawled out from a pile of corpses, yet had never cried even in the face of death, was actually crying today.

"Old Chief, it's been half an hour."

Hua Er replied.

Seeing Si Huating completely ignoring him, the guilt in Gong Yiyuan's heart continued to deepen.

Gong Siming had always been bad to Si Wan, and he felt that he owed Si Wan this child.

It had been almost two years, and at first he thought that the two would experience some changes, but who knew that it would actually harm Si Wan.

He could only blame his own grandson for not being able to find a worthy successor. He didn't have the fortune to have a girl as good as Si Wan.

Standing beside Si Huating, the tears in his eyes also flowed down.

he said guiltily.

"My family has let Si Wan down. Don't worry, when Si Wan is better, I will give the Si Family an explanation."

He originally wanted to say something that would satisfy him, but now that everyone had entered the operation room, no matter how much he tried to compensate, he couldn't change today's situation.

"Let Si Wan go back to the Si Clan! This child is too injured! "

When he heard that he was going to take Si Wan away from the Gong Family, Gong Siming bellowed like a madman.

"No, no one can take her away!"

Hua Er hugged Gong Siming tightly. Gong Yan was also worried that he would cause trouble again, so he swung his palm fiercely on Gong Siming's face.

"Unfilial son, look who you're talking to! If you don't wake up, I'll call you until you wake up. "

Even though his heart ached, at a time like this, how could he protect his own son? He had watched Si Wan grow up and raise this child of her.

"Father, I didn't do it on purpose. I was angry at her. I was angry at her for being so cold to me. I was angry at her for being so close to others!"

At this moment, Gong Siming was like a child who made a mistake.

"Have you ever wondered what you did to her!"

Si Huating, who had been silent this whole time, roared.

"There are no lack of people who love girls from the Si Clan!"

Regardless of family background or appearance, if Si Wan was willing, there would be many people who would come knocking.

"Grandfather!"

His voice was pleading, vexation, and pain.

"I just hit a glass on the spur of the moment. It never occurred to me that she wouldn't be able to dodge."

He can't dodge? It was because she didn't want to hide.

With Si Wan's skill, she would not be able to avoid a cup.

Hearing about the cup, Hua Er was shocked, and a layer of sadness covered his face.

The cup was not an ordinary cup. With Gong Siming's identity, it was easy for him to be assassinated, and every item he used was filled with hidden secrets.

For instance, inside the cup, there was an ice blade. It was extremely sharp, no wonder Si Wan was so heavily injured.

"Boss Gong, that cup was specially made by you!"