Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Along the way, Gu Baisheng was always thinking about why the other party needed him.

However, it can be inferred from the tone of the other party talking to her.

He looks like he's injured.

Gu Baisheng pursed his lips, looking at the scenery outside the window.

The scene of Song Yi being assassinated in the crowd just now flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, a thought popped out of my mind.

However, before she could think about it carefully.

She felt a little terrified and shook her head.

Put that bold idea out of your mind.

"Impossible...how could he go to the subway alone...absolutely impossible..."

The driver in front looked at Gu Baisheng while shaking his head, while denying his thoughts, his eyes were a little scared.

Shouldn't we meet a neurotic passenger?
Perhaps Gu Baisheng's reaction along the way made the driver feel too scary, and even the speed of driving from the road suddenly became much faster.

The wind and lightning all the way drove Gu Baisheng to the so-called Jingxiu Garden in the so-called rich area.

After seeing Gu Baisheng get out of the car, the master driver immediately raised the window of the car and slipped away without waiting for Gu Baisheng to ask any more questions.

Watching the car go wildly.

The corner of Gu Baisheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Reluctantly, he took out his phone and wanted to make a call to the other party.

The call has not been made yet.

There was a gentle voice coming towards her.

"Excuse me, is this Dr. Bai from Hong Kong City Hospital?"

Gu Baisheng turned his head and recognized that it was the voice of the person who called him just now.

It was a young man in his 20s, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and simple, loose casual clothes.

After seeing Gu Baisheng, the other party helped the glasses frame on his face, compared the photos on the phone, and after confirming that it was the same person, he said anxiously: "We, Mr. Song, have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mr. Song?
Gu Baisheng frowned, and asked tentatively: "Your Mr. Song is... Song Yi?"

On the way here, she was thinking about the identity of the other party.

She also remembered that Song Yi's eyebrows and eyes resembled the man who helped her catch the thief on the subway.

So I think the other party has a very small possibility to be Song Yi.

However, even though this idea popped up in her mind, she was not sure at all.

Because Song Yi's identity is too unusual.

If such a top traffic star is injured, it must be treated by a private doctor.

The worst thing is to go to the best hospital in Hong Kong City for treatment.

What he never expected was that Song Yi did not seek a private doctor, nor did he go to Hong Kong City Hospital.

Instead, call her?
The assistant saw that Gu Baisheng had already guessed it, so he smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I haven't told you our Mr. Song's full name."

"Is it really Song Yi?"

Gu Baisheng felt incredible.

The assistant confirmed apologetically: "Yes."

Gu Baisheng took a deep breath: "Then let's go, he's seriously injured."

When he left the Golden Mansion just now, she had already seen that Song Yi's wound was not well.

Hearing that his assistant was still here explaining to her now, she felt that it was unnecessary.

At this time, it is better to go and see the hole in Song Yi's abdomen first.

Instead of hiring a private doctor or going to Hong Kong City Hospital, he called her, an off-duty intern doctor, what kind of trouble was this big star going to do?
The assistant and Gu Baisheng were anxious, so they hurriedly took her to see Song Yi.

Song Yi's villa in the famous wealthy area of ​​Hong Kong City is also a very secluded and elegant place.

Surrounded by rockery and flowing water.

antique.

Compared with the shape of western gardens.

Song Yi seems to prefer the garden design in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

After entering, there are small bridges and flowing water around, and winding corridors.

The dry lotus-leaf lotus pods are a little lonely in the pond.

But the pine forest in the distance perfectly blocked the sight of another villa.

Song Yi's villa here is like a small castle surrounded by green vegetation.

The forested rockery has become a barrier to prevent outsiders from peeking at the villa.

The small bridge and flowing water have become barriers to prevent idlers from entering.

Bodyguards guard the key road here layer by layer.

Just looking at this posture, Gu Baisheng felt that besides being a big star in the entertainment circle, Song Yi had other identities.

Otherwise, which celebrity would be so afraid of death that he would make his villa look like a palace.

And let the bodyguards stand like palace guards.

The assistant leads the way.

Gu Baisheng followed behind, the more he walked back, the more he couldn't understand Song Yi's brain circuit.

He was obviously about to be stabbed to death.

Instead of going to the hospital, he groaned at home and waited for her to come.

Could it be that someone in the hospital is already planning to kill her?

The assistant brought Gu Baisheng to the main house of the villa.

Then he brought Gu Baisheng in.

After passing through a small courtyard and stepping on a path paved with exquisite Yuhua stones, we entered the antique main hall.

Then he turned around and entered the bedroom next to the main hall.

"Our Mr. Song is inside. If you need anything, please call me at any time, and I will help you prepare."

The assistant was also polite when talking to her.

Gu Baisheng felt that when he was picked up by this assistant, he became a guest of Song Yi's family.

After hearing what the assistant said, Gu Baisheng stretched out his hand and pushed open the mahogany carved door in front of him.

After entering, there is a beautiful handmade carpet.

Then look to the left, is a mahogany carved screen.

It can be seen that although Song Yi is a male star with both strength and traffic in the entertainment circle.

But there is no such extravagant publicity as a nouveau riche and an overnight hit.

On the contrary, he seems to have a good background.

I have been pampered since I was a child, so the taste is also low-key and reveals a sense of calm luxury.

Mahogany furniture, rosewood Arhat bed.

Brocade quilt mink fur.

A small gilt copper incense burner.

If Song Yi hadn't closed those beautiful peach blossom eyes and was wearing a handmade haute couture white shirt of excellent material.

Gu Baisheng now feels that he has indeed time-traveled.

"Mr. Song?"

Seeing his eyes closed, Gu Baisheng was a little unsure if he was still awake.

Hearing Gu Baisheng's words, Song Yi opened his eyes with an effortlessly pale face: "You're here..."

Gu Baisheng nodded, seeing that his face was too pale due to blood loss, he immediately asked, "Have you treated your wound?"

Faced with the patient's injury, Gu Baisheng got into the mood very quickly.

He didn't worry too much about Song Yi's identity.

Song Yi saw that Gu Baisheng cut straight to the point and talked about his injury first, and immediately replied weakly and in a low voice: "It's been dealt with simply, look..."

As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his white shirt.

Then, his abdominal muscles and obvious abdomen were exposed in front of Gu Baisheng's eyes.

Gu Baisheng looked at his abdominal muscles, and the wound that had simply stopped bleeding.

The corner of his mouth moved: "Why don't you go to the hospital with such a deep injury?"

Judging from the person who stabbed Song Yi.

The blood on the knife was at least ten centimeters long.

And a ten-centimeter fruit knife can already injure the organs in the abdomen.

If the organ was injured, Song Yi should have gone to the hospital for an operation by now, why is he still staying at home?
"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Gu Baisheng asked him.

Song Yi turned his head and pointed to the end of the bed with his chin.

Gu Baisheng saw a bag and reached out to take it.

Inside is the checklist made by Song Yi.

The hospital was not Hong Kong City Hospital, but a checklist from a joint venture hospital that she had never heard of.

However, looking at the situation, the abdominal wound has already injured the internal organs.

Surgery is required immediately.

What was even more frightening was that the internal organs were bleeding, still in the lower right abdomen.

"Go to the hospital right away, this can't be cured at home by asking me to give you a simple needle to stop the bleeding."

After Gu Baisheng finished speaking, Song Yi raised his hand with a pale face, and stopped her.

"I will not go to any hospital in Hong Kong City."

Gu Baisheng frowned: "Then you..."

"You perform this operation on me."

What Song Yi said made Gu Baisheng startled: "Are you kidding me?"

"no……"

It was already very difficult for Song Yi to speak a word.

Gu Baisheng saw that his condition was already very bad.

Don't talk to him anymore, just turn around and leave the room.

The assistant who had just sent her over was waiting anxiously at the door.

As soon as Gu Baisheng opened the door, he immediately asked, "How is our Mr. Song?"

He helped Song Yi back from the building.

If Song Yi's situation wasn't so bad, he wouldn't be in such a hurry now.

Seeing that he was anxious, Gu Baisheng told him directly: "If Song Yi doesn't want to die, go to the hospital right away."

"Can't go to the hospital!"

The assistant also categorically rejected Gu Baisheng's proposal.

This made Gu Baisheng even more confused: "Why can't you go to the hospital?"

"Because..." The assistant was also a little embarrassed, unwilling to say it.

Gu Baisheng insisted on asking the reason: "Why? The conditions at home make it impossible for him to get good treatment for his injuries. You want him to wait at home to die?"

People like Song Yi are not short of money.

Why not go to the hospital for surgery?

The assistant looked at Gu Baisheng's questioning, and there was nothing he could do, so he said, "Anyway, Mr. Song can't have an operation in the hospital in Hong Kong City. We, Mr. Song, invite you here because we hope you can heal his wound."

"Surgery is needed. If there is no surgical equipment and operating room, I can't do it."

As soon as Gu Baisheng said it, the assistant said, "Yes! Both!"

"Is there an operating room?"

Gu Baisheng was suspicious.

The assistant nodded sharply: "Yes, we have an operating room, as well as medicine and nurses. As long as you are sure to do our Mr. Song's operation well, Mr. Song can give you a lot of money!"

"Let's go to the operating room first."

Gu Baisheng couldn't understand why Song Yi was unwilling to go to a regular hospital.

However, since he and his assistant insisted not to go to the hospital.

Moreover, there are operating rooms, surgical medicines and nurses in the mansion, so this operation can be performed.

She can help him too.

However, there seem to be many things involved.

She subconsciously felt that she shouldn't get involved.

But since the business card was handed to Song Yi, and Song Yi called her to help.

This muddy water is not to say that if you don't wade, you won't wade.

"Miss Bai, this way please."

The assistant and Gu Bai Sheng agreed, and asked for the location of the operating room.

Immediately stretched out his hand and guided Gu Baisheng to the operating room in the mansion.

After all, whether Song Yi is dead or alive is still in the hands of Gu Baisheng, the chief surgeon.

And if there are some things that I don't understand, I have to ask Song Yi after the operation is over.