I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

Yan Jiayan was sweating profusely from work, and his shirt was tightly stuck to his back, making him extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't have too much time to worry about now, Yan Jiayan only had Qiao Yuliang in his eyes.

After finishing everything, Yan Jiayan picked him up and ran all the way. Yan Jiayan was glad that he had been exercising all the time to pretend to be aggressive, otherwise he might not even move Qiao Yuliang.

Yan Jiayan called the hospital and asked them to send an ambulance, doctors and nurses immediately without delay.The dean didn't dare to delay after receiving Yan Jiayan's call, and immediately started making arrangements.

Yan Jiayan stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and looked back at Qiao Yuliang from time to time, who was pale due to excessive blood loss, and prayed in his heart that he would make it through, he must make it through.

President Yan Da personally called, and the dean sent a luxury ambulance with complete emergency facilities including doctors and nurses. Yan Jiayan reported Qiao Yuliang to the ambulance and spoke.

Yan Jiayan watched the doctors and nurses busy, the blood on his body gradually changed from warm to cold, and turned into brown blood stains wrapped around his body.

"You all try your best to save him! If anything happens to him, think about it."

In the ambulance, Qiao Yuliang's bleeding had been preliminarily stopped, and the doctor told him with trepidation that fortunately he came in time, the bleeding was not much, and it was still under control at the critical point.

Yan Jiayan leaned against the carriage and wiped his face in despair. He never thought that Qiao Yuliang would commit suicide. Although he was always crying and was also a sentimental person, he never thought of such an extreme method of suicide.

The hospital arrived soon, and Qiao Yuliang was pushed into the emergency room. Yan Jiayan waited anxiously outside for two hours before the operating light in the emergency room was turned off.

Why did they come to this point?Yan Jiayan couldn't figure it out, the moment he opened the door, the bright red everywhere almost took his breath away.

The doctors and nurses nodded tremblingly, and Yan Jiayan followed the ambulance and parked the Rolls-Royce in the emergency stop zone for the assistant to drive away.

The doctor comes out.

"The patient is fine. Thanks to the timely arrival, the blood bank has enough blood. Mr. Duan, please go and handle the hospitalization procedures for Mr. Qiao now."

Yan Jiayan nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked into the operating room.

After a few hours, Qiao Yuliang was transferred to a luxurious ward, and Yan Jiayan stood beside him and looked at him with dim eyes.

His other assistant just arrived and handled the hospitalization procedures for Qiao Yuliang.

——The assistant asked in a low voice——

"Boss, do you want to tell Assistant Peng?"

Yan Jia said firmly: "Don't tell him, absolutely don't let him know."

Although the assistant felt strange, he still agreed.

If Peng Song found out, he would probably hate Qiao Yuliang even more.

The more Yan Jiayan thought about it, the more angry he became, but he had nowhere to vent, so he had no choice but to punch the wall, rubbing his hands with wounds.

Now he wished he could pick up this fool who was lying on the bed and beat him hard.

Ask him what he thinks in his heart and why he did such an extreme thing.

Although Qiao Yuliang has been crying, Yan Jiayan knows that he is an optimistic person. He attaches great importance to Peng Song's affairs, and he really feels desperate.

Yan Jiayan sighed, sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, his mind was in a mess, it's better not to touch the feelings in this world.

The assistant quietly opened the door a crack and squeezed in.

"Boss, I brought all the documents that need your signature. Don't worry, I won't tell Assistant Peng."