Chapter 213 Second Brother, Don’t Tell Xixi
In the early hours of May 8, Liping City Hospital was busier than ever.

First, several ambulances rushed through the night towards the northwest.

A few minutes ago, there was an emergency call from Lianhua Pharmaceutical Factory saying that someone was stabbed in the abdomen.

After learning the identity of the injured person, all the medical staff of the hospital were awakened from their sleep by the ringing of the phone and were required to report to their posts and be on standby at all times.

In less than half an hour, a loud propeller sound was heard from the direction of the sixth-floor inpatient building of the hospital, and a helicopter landed on the roof without warning.

After receiving the call, the dean ran towards the rooftop with the department heads.

Ten of the most authoritative internal and external medicine experts from the Shangjing Municipal Hospital came. As soon as they got off the plane, they rushed straight to the emergency room without caring about their staggering steps.

Ten minutes later, an ambulance rushed in through the darkness, with police cars leading the way and sirens filling the air.

Shang Jiangchuan, dressed in a white doctor's uniform and with a serious expression, ran straight towards the vehicle.

As soon as the ambulance stopped, he opened the back door and jumped onto the one-meter-high cabin.

Shang Jianghan, whose white shirt was mostly stained with blood and whose abdomen was stained with a fruit knife, was lying on a plank bed after a simple bandage to stop the bleeding. Liquid was already infused on the back of his hand and an oxygen tube was inserted into his nostrils. His whole face was cold, pale and dark blue, but he was still conscious.

He slightly opened his dark eyes and looked at the person who came.

"Third brother, second brother is here! How do you feel?"

At this time, the two doctors on duty in the ambulance were about to speak, but were stopped by Shang Jiangchuan with a gesture.

Who is this person? Anyone who studies medicine knows him. He is Shang Jiangchuan, a surgical genius who is very popular both at home and abroad recently!
A legendary figure in the medical field!

Shang Jianghan raised his head and wanted to stand up, but Shang Jiangchuan held down his shoulders with both hands.

The man breathed heavily, his brows furrowed, and he opened his mouth for a moment before squeezing out a few words.

"Second brother, don't tell Xixi!"

Shang Jianghan had lost a lot of blood along the way and was struggling for the last bit of consciousness. After he finished speaking, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes with relief.

He knew very well whether he would lose his life or not, and when he saw his second brother, he felt relieved to hand over his life.

But the clear eyes from a few days ago always appear in my mind.

Haven’t seen you for a week, I missed you so much!
But I can't let her see me like this while she's pregnant!

"Quick! Surgery immediately!"

Then there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Time passed to ten o'clock in the evening of the 7th.

Shang Jianghan put down the document bag in his hand and walked out of the branch office.

The matter is coming to an end, and the instigator of the whole incident is pointed out as a technician named Wei Gang.

This person was a technician who was transferred from Lianzhong headquarters to the branch factory five years ago. As for why he was transferred to the branch factory, Shang Jianghan still remembers it clearly.

Five years ago, he took charge of the business of Lianzhong's pharmaceutical factories and recruited more than a dozen top professionals for this purpose.

These people have strong business knowledge, but lack the ability to gain practical experience.

One of them, Shang Jianghan, values ​​his abilities very much.

This person is Wei Gang.

An ambitious young man who returned from studying for a doctorate abroad, he had ambitions but no platform to display them. His lifelong dream was to establish a medical research institute with Lianhua University and Medical University.

At that time, he and Shang Jianghan recommended themselves to join the research institute.

Shang Jianghan looked at his resume and gave an evaluation.

He was smart and capable, but not practical enough and needed some experience, so he was sent to the branch factory.

When signing the contract for exporting this batch of drugs to foreign countries, Shang Jianghan chose to produce it in Liping because Wei Gang was here.

In recent years, Liping has been the preferred base for new drug research and production.

I don’t know if it was my sixth sense or if I discovered something.

When the fire broke out at the Liping Pharmaceutical Factory, the first person Shang Jianghan thought of was Wei Gang.

He was not sure whether others could tamper with technical data, but Wei Gang could definitely do it easily.

Coming out of the office, the driver went to drive after passing a section of tree-lined road where the street lights were in disrepair.

Shang Jianghan walked while thinking about how to deal with Wei Gang.

It was the first time that Shang Jianghan walked along the road to the branch factory at night.

When he turned a corner, he was attacked from behind without warning. A gust of wind blew past his ears, and Shang Jianghan was very skilled. He ducked his head to dodge the bowl-thick stick that was swinging at him.

When you compete with someone who is determined to fight to the death, your concerns will be your fatal weakness.

Shang Jianghan was looking at Qing Chao's face rushing towards him, and when he stretched out his foot to kick him, he failed to guard against the knife that came out from his right hand.

A knife stabbed into the right abdomen, and Shang Jianghan kicked it afterwards.

Wei Gang was thin and didn't have much strength, so he was kicked one meter away on the spot.

At the same time, Feng Che rushed over.

When Shen Chaoxi rushed to Liping City Hospital, Shang Jianghan's operation was still in progress.

Shang Qichao paced back and forth in front of the white closed door with his hands on his hips.

When he turned around, he saw Shen Chaoxi wearing maternity pants and a loose white shirt.

Shang Jiangchuan came out just now and reported the progress of the operation. Before entering the operating room, he specifically told him, "Uncle, Jiang Han told me to keep it a secret from my sister-in-law."

"What happened to you? Stop fooling around!" Shang Qichao said sternly.

On the one hand, he was worried about his pregnant daughter-in-law, and on the other hand, he was concerned about his son's last-ditch request.

"Dad, how is Jiang Han?"

The girl's eyes were clear, now wrapped in a layer of water vapor.

Shang Qichao took a look, but couldn't bear it anymore and sighed.

In fact, he had only been there half an hour.

"Jiang Chuan just came out and said it was nothing serious. It was just a ruptured spleen and the operation went smoothly."

Shen Chaoxi covered the corner of his mouth with his left hand, blinked away the tears, and forced himself to remain calm.

She had forced Feng Che to tell her the general situation in the car.

Shen Chaoxi nodded, found a chair next to him and sat down.

Mrs. Liu came later, and she followed him because she was worried.

"Madam, I'm glad you're okay. Drink some hot water to calm down!"

"What's going on?" Shang Qichao noticed something was wrong and asked.

Sister Liu shuddered and said timidly under the chairman's pressure.

"My wife vomited as soon as we got off the car."

No wonder she looked so unhappy.

"Let the doctor come and take a look!" Shang Qichao instructed his secretary.

At this time, Shen Chaoxi would definitely not leave the door of the emergency room.

As the secretary turned around, two people came running towards him.

Jong Suk Hee and Song Yang rushed over after hearing the letter.

After asking about the situation, a Chinese medicine doctor from the hospital was also called over.

"Be obedient, kid. Let the doctor take a look. Jiang Han will be relieved only if you are okay!"

Shang Qichao had never spoken to anyone so kindly in his life.

Shen Chaoxi nodded and stretched out his arm to the doctor.

After checking, the doctor said it was okay and that I should get checked out again if I felt any discomfort.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, there was wind blowing through the corridor, and Sister Liu put a coat on Shen Chaoxi.

Half an hour later, the door of the operating room finally opened.

Shang Jiangchuan walked out, took off his mask and smiled faintly.

Then, he immediately saw Shen Chaoxi sitting on the bench.

"Uncle, Jiang Han will be sent to the ward in a while. All indicators are normal."

Shang Qichao: "When can you wake up?"

"The anesthetic has worn off. It varies from person to person, maybe two hours."