Chapter 130 The Doctor Said the Situation Was Not Optimistic

at all. You're so smart, don't you see that"Jiang Qingran smiled and asked bitterly, "Then what about your brother Why would he go all in knowing that Xiang Wan doesn't have feelings for him""But I h...He Hanchuan ran through countless red lights, finally arriving at the Meng Huisuo in twenty-five minutes.

He got out of the car, panting. Before he could even reach the Dream Haven’s entrance, he received a call from Meng Lan, "Mr. He, we're at the First Hospital, Wanning is in surgery."

He hung up the phone, took a deep breath, his handsome face pale as he got into the car and sped to the First Hospital at the fastest speed.

Almost at the same time he reached the hospital, two traffic police officers arrived and respectfully said, “Mr. He, you ran 36 red lights in total. We will revoke your driver’s license and you will need to…”

"Sorry, I have something urgent to attend to!" He Hanchuan's mind was a blank, his ears filled with buzzing. He couldn't hear what they were saying, nor did he have the mind to listen.

He shoved past two traffic officers and ran toward the elevator.

At 3 am, the hospital was still bustling with people. He Hanchuan wore pajamas, sleep pants, and slippers, his whole body drenched and looking disheveled and strange. Many people curiously stared at him.

But he didn't care about their stares at all, all he wanted now was to get to the emergency room as fast as possible.

There were quite a few people waiting for the elevator, but He Hanchuan only glanced at them before striding straight into the stairwell, rushing towards the emergency room three or four steps at a time.

Two traffic policemen looked at each other, then dutifully followed him.

In the emergency room, Menglan and Zhoumiao were both there. The two had been drenched in the rain on the rooftop for a while, their clothes were already soaked through, clinging tightly to their bodies, outlining their graceful and fiery curves.

When Jian He Hanchuan arrived, Zhou Miao nervously got up from her chair, wringing her hands, keeping her head down and unwilling to speak. She felt guilty and afraid.

"Mr. He!" The rain made others look disheveled, but it made Meng Lan even more alluring. With a slight frown between her brows, she walked towards He Hanchuan, every unintentional movement exuding charm.

He had a hint of anxiety in his voice, even if he hadn't noticed it himself, "How is Xiang Wan"

"In the emergency room, pulmonary edema and leg illness recurred together, the doctor said the situation was not optimistic." Menglan shook her head, her captivating eyes glanced in the direction of the traffic police officers, "This is..."

The two traffic policemen were young men. Their faces turned red when she glanced at them so lightly.

One of them stammered, "We received a report that...that someone was...was street racing in the city center, and then we came."

"Oh, I see." Meng Lan glanced at He Hanchuan's pajamas, slippers, and then rubbed her temples. She said to the two traffic police officers, "He總 is currently busy and it's inconvenient to talk here. Please come with me to discuss this elsewhere."

That works too, the two little police officers walked with Menglan in the opposite direction of the emergency room.

He stood stiffly outside the emergency room, staring straight at the three large characters "Emergency Room," feeling a sharp sting in his eyes.

The doctor said he wasn't optimistic, what does not optimistic mean

His limbs felt weak, his vision blurred, and an unprecedented panic gripped every cell in his body. Late might die... The thought fermented in his mind, his hands hanging by his sides trembling uncontrollably.

Zhou Miao stood beside him, secretly glancing at him. When she saw his face was unusually grim, she quickly and nervously withdrew her gaze, even deliberately lightening her breath.

"It's so late, why would she be on the rooftop How do you know she's there" He Hanchuan's slightly cool voice broke the silence in the hallway.

Almost the instant he opened his mouth, Zhou Miao's heart skipped a beat and then began to race, as if it wanted to jump out of her chest.

Previously, she only had respect and fear for Mr. He. But this time, there was also a hint of shame, and a touch of anger on behalf of Yelan's unfair treatment.

She lowered her head and spoke in a low voice: "I returned to the dormitory around one in the morning. Not long after, Lin Tianting, who is a roommate of mine and Xiang Wan's, also came back."

"She used to scold people when she returned to the dormitory, but this time her mood was especially good. I casually asked her where Yanzhi went, and she said that Yanzhi wouldn't come back again, and that tomorrow Yanzhi might die..."

He was in a complicated mood and had no desire to listen to her long-winded explanations, "Just get to the point."

His voice was low and flat, but Zhou Miao's heart still skipped a beat in fear.

She swallowed hard and got straight to the point, "Lin Tiantian and Xiang Wan have never gotten along. I felt something was off about Lin Tiantian, so I asked around with my colleagues and they said Xiang Wan was sent by Zhou Supervisor to clean the rooftop."

“I was worried about what would happen to Yua, so I went to the rooftop, and then I found out she was…” She choked up, “She was dying.”

"I'm almost done for," the four words pierced He Hanchuan's heart, he trembled his lips, his body couldn't stop shaking.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Miao didn't dare to say a word. She tried her best to breathe lightly and reduce her sense of presence, constantly praying for Meng Lan to come back soon.

He had stopped talking to her. He stood motionless at the entrance of the emergency room, like a lifeless sculpture. Only the rainwater dripping from his hair and clothes hit the ground continuously.

Every tiny pitter-patter of raindrops hitting the ground would make Zhou Miao's heart skip a beat.

"Mr. He, the matter has been handled, but your driver's license was suspended and you need to retake the exam." Menglan sashayed over after speaking with the two young traffic police officers.

He turned his head slowly, hmm'ed in response, but didn't speak.

Upon seeing this, Menglan let out a soft sigh but didn't say anything more. She looked at Zhou Miao beside her, raising an eyebrow slightly and asking, "You arrived here so much earlier than me, why didn't you call an ambulance"

Hearing this, He Hanchuan turned his head, his deep gaze falling on Zhou Miao. His eyes were swirling with intense emotions.

"!" Zhou Miao's whole body was tense, her eyes blinking much faster than usual. After a long pause, under the gazes of the two people, she stammered and spoke in broken sentences: "I... I was too... too panicked at the time. I didn't expect to... call an ambulance."

He walked a step closer to her, his eyes cold. "Is that so"

Zhou Miao's face drained of all color, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she swallowed several times. She was already afraid of him, and after learning about how he had brutally broken Xiang Wan's leg, her fear intensified.

"Think it over before you answer." He Hanchuan's gaze was fixed on her, every word dripping with coldness.

Zhou Miao could really no longer bear the pressure from him, plus Menglan. He honestly confessed, "I called for an ambulance at first, but Xiangwan begged me to call 120 and tell them not to come."

"At this point, she couldn't hold back anymore. “If I were A-Wan, suddenly changing from a pampered young lady to a hostess at a dream club, not only having my leg broken, being stripped naked and thrown out, having no home to return to, constantly being nagged by my parents, I would think death would be better than living!”

After she finished speaking, she regretted it and lowered her head, too ashamed to speak again.

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