Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

His fate was about to change tonight. What Gu Yi said had a great impact on Yan Jiaming's heart. He bid farewell to Gu Yi in a daze, and walked out of the flower room with a guitar on his back. Gu Yi was right, luck is also strength It’s just that this luck was carefully designed for him by Wang Miao. Wang Miao promised to help him, and he really did it. The aid asked him to pack his luggage, and soon someone would pick them up to see a doctor in Pingcheng, where the medical level is the most developed.

"Brother Miao, Brother Miao?" Yan Jiaming put away his mobile phone, he came back to his senses in the state of excitement and looked around, the road under the dim street lights was empty, and he dialed Wang Miao's phone but no one answered.

"What are you shouting?" Gu Yi's driver lowered the window.

"Hi Uncle, may I ask if you have seen a boy who is about my height, wearing black clothes and a peaked cap, sitting on that stool over there." Yan Jiaming gestured and bent over Leaning to the car window, he asked.

"Who are you?" The driver got out of the car, looked around, and took a puff of his cigarette.

"I'm his friend!" Yan Jiaming suddenly panicked.

"Hiss—" the driver took a deep breath, "He was taken away, what a pity, such a small body suffered from such a heavy hand."

"Where did you go?" Yan Jiaming grabbed the driver's arms and shook them vigorously.

"A bald man drove him into the car, a black Mercedes-Benz with a license plate of three eights, took him to the west." The driver pushed Yan Jiaming away, "I think he messed with someone who shouldn't be messed with, you Ah, hurry up and call the police."

"Why didn't you save him, why didn't you save him!" Yan Jiaming rushed forward and grabbed the driver's clothes, crying in his questioning voice.

"You are crazy, I don't know him, am I obligated to help him, why should I make trouble for myself, you are his friend and you leave him here, if something happens to him, you are also an accomplice." The driver said After Yan Jiaming pushed it to the ground, he said this, turned around and returned to the car and raised the window.

"Brother Xiao!" Yan Jiaming turned around and ran back to the garden, just in time to bump into Xiao Yijie who came out to relieve himself, the young man looked at him with tears in his eyes, and choked up, "You save Brother Miao, he was taken away by Tiger Wang. …”

"No, what's going on, tell me clearly, what Wang Huo, why did he get involved with Wang Miao?" Xiao Yijie was confused.

"That day, that day Tiger Wang was not a drunkard. I was embarrassed by Tiger Wang that day. Brother Miao brought me out. It must be, it must be because Tiger Wang remembered hating Brother Miao because of this!" Yan Jiaming cried loudly.

"Then how does Tiger Wang know we're here?" Xiao Yijie asked.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Yan Jiaming seemed to be remembering something, covered his face and slowly knelt on the ground and beat his head regretfully.

"Good afternoon, foreman Gou, haven't seen you go to work these days?" Yan Jiaming greeted Gou Fei.

"I'm off duty, what are you doing, what's so good about smiling so nicely?" Gou Fei pinched Yan Jiaming's face.

"Oh, brother Miao is taking me out to meet guests today." Yan Jiaming scratched his head.

"Where are you going, you are dressed so well, you are a big shot?" Gou Fei took out a melon seed and stuffed it into Yan Jiaming's hand, "Tell me about it."

"Go to Huajian, I don't know if it's a big shot, brother Miao didn't say." Yan Jiaming smiled.

"Oh Cheng, go, be safe." Gou Fei waved to Yan Jiaming.

"Let's call the police, brother Miao will be killed by Wang Huo." Yan Jiaming raised his head, trembling to get his phone.

"No, Wang Miao can't see the light." Xiao Yijie stopped him.

"Then what to do, then what to do." Yan Jiaming asked.

"The one inside." Xiao Yijie reminded in a low voice.

"Yes." Yan Jiaming seemed to grasp at straws.

"Why are you back?" Gu Yi put down the magazine in his hand, "Is it because you are not satisfied with the conditions just now? It doesn't matter, we can talk about it again."

"Mr. Gu, please save my friend." Yan Jiaming grabbed Gu Yi's wrist and begged.

"What's the matter, speak slowly." Gu Yi comforted.

"A man named Wang Miao is a pillar in the field and a colleague of Xiao Yan." Xiao Yijie said.

"To be in this kind of industry is to take this kind of risk. You are a clean child, don't get too close to such people." Gu Yi hated such special workers in his heart.

"He is also innocent, he will be beaten to death." Yan Jiaming said eagerly.

"Are you nervous about him?" Gu Yi asked.

Yan Jiaming originally wanted to tell the whole story, but he hesitated again. If he told the truth, would Gu's impression of him change, and would everything he was about to get come to nothing? His mother was still lying on the hospital bed, If you lose this opportunity, all your hard work will be in vain. People are selfish, as long as you don’t tell Brother Miao, they are still good brothers. He will definitely take good care of Wang Miao to atone for today’s lying, Yan Jiaming thought to himself.

"I'm his colleague. Of course I'm nervous about him. No matter what I want, I can't put my personal grievances above the law." Yan Jiaming bit his lip.

"Do you know who that person offended?" Gu Yi asked after a long silence.

"Wang Huhu, a boss in Fen City!" Yan Jiaming nodded.

"Well, I'm going to make a phone call." Gu Qi pulled the folds on his suit and said, "You are really a very kind child. He is lucky to have a friend like you."

"Someone has already looked for him, but Shenhai City is too big, it will take some time, you have to be conscious of accepting bad news." Gu Yi discussed the matter.

"Thank you!" Yan Jiaming choked up.

"He'll be fine." Gu Yi lowered his head and read the magazine again, "It's fine if you come back, let's play the guitar."

"Hmm!" Yan Jiaming wiped away his tears and picked up the guitar.

"I found it." When it was dawn, Gu Yi's phone on the table vibrated, and the man closed the magazine and took off his glasses.

"Is he okay?" Yan Jiaming's eyes were red and his lips trembled uncontrollably after staying up all night.

"Hospital, it's just not ideal." Gu Yi glanced at the text message.

"Thank you!" Yan Jiaming covered his face, and all kinds of complicated emotions accumulated overnight turned into tears.

Wang Miao was seriously injured. When he was sent to the hospital, he was no longer human. Half of his face was black and purple, while the other half of his face was covered with blood dripping from his forehead. His chest and back were traumatized. The flesh was also turned outwards, and there were still a few scorched skin. As for the other places, it can only be described as "terrible". During the operation, Wang Miao lost his vital signs. , Wang Miao may have stopped at the morgue.

After eight hours of intensive surgery, the doctors finally put Wang Miao in pieces together. Yan Jiaming signed more than 30 critical illness notices. Looking at the doctor, his eyes flustered with expectation, he pursed his lips and pulled his face countless times but couldn't ask that question.

After he heard the doctor say in a tired voice that the operation was successful, Yan Jiaming's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. The boy lay flat on the hospital corridor and took deep breaths. Tears once again filled the boy's eyes, but this time he was crying with joy.

"Although the operation was successful, the patient fell into a deep coma. Our hospital will do our best to treat it, but whether he can wake up depends on whether the patient's desire to survive is strong. In addition, the patient needs at least three corrective operations. The patient's future recovery cycle It will also be very long, and the possibility of being bedridden for life cannot be ruled out." The doctor said.

"Well, I can't go in to see him now, can I?" Yan Jiaming looked at Wang Miao, who was lying on the hospital bed covered in tubes, his heart seemed to be grabbed.

"Yes, in addition, does the patient have any other relatives and friends in Shenhai City? If so, you can inform them to go to the hospital. Mr. Gu said that you will leave Shenhai City soon. The patient's current physical condition cannot leave the escort. "The doctor sighed.

"I don't know. It is said that his mother remarried, so it should be." Yan Jiaming's voice became lower and lower.

"I understand." The doctor expressed his understanding. He could guess Wang Miao's occupation, and Yan Jiaming's answer was within his expectations.

"I can ask for an escort. Doctor, can you take care of me? I know it's rude to ask such a request, but he is the best and most important person to me besides my parents." Yan Jiaming murmured.

"It's okay, it's our bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded." The doctor patted Yan Jiaming on the shoulder.

"Oh doctor, we can add the contact information. If you need anything, you can contact me. My name is Yan Jiaming." Yan Jiaming took out his mobile phone.

"Okay, my name is Nanxun." The doctor took off his mask and smiled.