The villain became a sticky spirit after losing his memory

The driver made a sharp turn quickly, but still couldn't avoid the collision of the truck. Fan Zhi and their car were directly knocked into the lawn on the side of the road. The car was tilted at 75 degrees, and then bumped to the ground, emitting black smoke.

Fan Zhi happened to be sitting on the inside, and when the car body was tilted, his head was hit hard against the glass, and the blood on his head flowed through his sharp jaw, just falling on the bright screen.

On it is a WeChat interface, still chatting with someone, writing: Wife, I have returned from abroad, I will be home soon, remember to give me a passionate kiss.

He scratched his hand in the direction of the phone, as if he wanted to see what news his wife had sent back, but he was seriously injured, and his arm could only hang down weakly, and then his vision became blurred, and he was completely plunged into darkness...

The driver in the car was more seriously injured than Fan Zhi, because the glass in front of the driver's seat was broken, and a large piece of glass had been inserted into the front of the driver's body, and a large bloodstain became dank.

The only one who was in better condition was Yuan Li. He sat on the outside and hit the glass very lightly, so he was the only one who was awake in the car.

But his head was very dizzy, and after a few seconds of dizziness, he finally saw the tragic situation of the president and the driver.

The black smoke inside the car was still rising, as if the car would explode soon.

Yuan Li didn't dare to waste time. When life and death were at stake, he instinctively chose to save his boss first, even though the driver's injury was more serious.

After he murmured his apology to the driver, he hurried to save his president. Fortunately, although the glass had hurt Fanzhi, it was still intact, so his president only hurt his head.

Yuan Li quickly opened the car door, dragged the president out with difficulty, and put him in a safe place a little further away.

Then he risked his life and entered the car where the black smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and also rescued the driver who was covered in blood.

Just as he put the driver on the president's lawn, the car burst into flames and spontaneously ignited endlessly.

Yuan Li looked at the two big living people beside him, and felt lingering fear at the flames, almost almost...they were going to be burned to death...

He took off his glasses and wiped his face vigorously, then took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, and quickly explained the severity of the injury and the location of the person, before he collapsed on the lawn as if exhausted.

People passing by didn't dare to approach, some even had no empathy, and they were excited to take pictures there, planning to send short videos to Moments.

Perhaps President Fan's reputation was so famous that even the hospital knew him and sent an emergency rescue vehicle as quickly as possible.

Yuan Li calmed down, and the ambulance came with its siren blaring, and the ambulance personnel quickly came down to Fan Zhi and the driver, carried a stretcher into the car, and he followed, closing the car door casually, isolating the crowd of onlookers ground gaze.

In the car, the nurses urgently helped the two stop the bleeding, but the condition of the two is still not optimistic and they are still in a coma.

What's more, there is still a large piece of glass inserted in the driver's chest. The nurses can only stop the bleeding and dare not pull it out, for fear of hurting the inside and bleeding after pulling it out.

Yuan Li followed them all the way. When they arrived at the hospital, both of them went to the emergency room, and he could only wait anxiously outside.

At this time, the president's mobile phone, which Yuan Li put in his pocket, rang suddenly, with the words "Mrs. Wife" written on it.

At the time when life and death were at stake, he still wondered that his life was about to die. He could still remember the CEO's phone and remember to take it away, so he admired himself in every way.

But at this time, after seeing his wife's call, he realized how correct his erratic behavior was.

He quickly pressed the connect button, and before Yan Zhi could finish saying "Old Gong...", he barely said the word "Old", and was interrupted by Yuan Li's voice.

"Ma'am, listen to me first, don't get excited after listening, we just had a car accident and are now in the hospital."

Yan Zhi, who was full of joy waiting for Lao Gong to return home, was instantly devastated by the news, as if the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.

His voice became hoarse in an instant, with a trembling tone: "What about Fan Zhi, how is Fan Zhi? You are in the hospital, which hospital are you in? I will go there now."

Yuan Li slapped himself in the back of his mind: "What's wrong with your madam when you speak out of breath?"

Then he hurriedly replied: "The president's injury is milder than that of the driver, but he bled a lot when his head hit the glass, and he is now in the emergency room with the driver."

In fact, he is not like this usually. After all, there was a car accident, and now there are two people in the emergency room, so he has somewhat lost some of his former shrewdness.

Yan Zhi's burning heart eased a little, at least it wasn't a life-threatening serious injury, but it's not a good thing to hurt his head.

He couldn't stay at home for a minute, he just wanted to go to the hospital to confirm that Lao Gong was fine.

Then he asked the name of Yuanli Hospital, took the elevator downstairs, and drove to the hospital.

On the way, there was no news of Yuan Li reporting Fan Zhi's safety, Yan Zhi's heart was always worried and he didn't dare to relax, and the speed of the car was also subconsciously driving very fast.

When he arrived at the hospital to meet Yuan Li, Fanzhi and the two hadn't come out yet, and the waiting figure changed from one person to two people.

Yan Zhi was standing next to the emergency room, waiting anxiously, her eyes fixed on the door of the emergency room, hoping that in the next second, the two of them could be pushed out of danger.

Perhaps God heard his prayer. After 10 minutes of waiting, the lights in the emergency room went out, and he finally pushed the two out.

Fan Zhi was in front, Yan Zhi saw him frowning and falling asleep, so she wanted to rush forward and take a good look at him.

But the doctor guessed that he was a family member, so he grabbed him and said displeasedly: "Hey, you are a family member, don't rush away."

Yan Zhi watched Fan Zhi being pushed away in front of him, although he was burning with anxiety, he stopped and responded, "Yes, doctor, I am Fan Zhi's family."

The doctor probably thought he was the patient's younger brother, and directly described the situation to him: "Your brother is fine for the time being, and he is out of danger. You can just wait for him to wake up. Another patient, the glass slice did not hurt the internal organs, and needs to be treated in the hospital. A period of recuperation in the hospital."

Yan Zhi listened carefully, without correcting the doctor's misunderstanding, she nodded after listening, "Doctor, I've made a note, is there anything else I want to tell you?"

The doctor said to him: "When your brother wakes up, remember to notify us, because he injured his head, and it is impossible to judge whether there will be any follow-up effects. We still need to do a further head examination on him who is awake."

Yan Zhi kept in mind one by one: "I have written all these down, doctor, I am worried about the patients, I will visit the ward first, thank you for saving them."

The doctor probably also saw that he wanted to leave a long time ago, and was also coaxed by the thank you, and waved his hand, "Okay, then hurry up and go."

Now Yan Zhi could finally leave and go to see his old Gong. He quickly came to the ward, where Yuan Li had already come to take care of him in advance.

Seeing him, Yuan Li wisely found an excuse to leave, leaving space for the two of them alone:

"Madam, come and sit. I'll go and see how the driver is doing. I'll contact his family and inform them of the situation so that someone can come and take care of him."

Yan Zhi replied: "Okay, then you can go, you can go home and rest after watching him, after all, you must be in a car accident, your mind must be tense, I will take care of Fanzhi here, I will call you again if something happens."

Yuan Li smiled gratefully, he didn't expect Madam to think of him at this time, "Thank you Madam, then I'll go out first."

After Madam nodded, he closed the door and left.

Yan Zhi couldn't restrain the anxiety in his heart, and quickly walked to Fan Zhi's bed, sat on the chair where Yuan Li was sitting just now, and stretched out his hand to caress the man's warm cheek.

At that moment, he almost had the urge to cry, and he murmured softly with red eyes: "Fortunately, you are fine. When Yuan Li told me that you were in a car accident, I was really scared, afraid that if you... …Fortunately, fortunately, all that was just a figment of my fear."

Perhaps it was a taboo that was inauspicious, Yan Zhi didn't say those words, obviously he used to least believe in this kind of superstition, but now that he has someone in his heart, he still cares that bad words will bring bad luck to his lover .

Fanzhi's eyes were black and blue, it can be seen that he couldn't sleep well during the busy time abroad. The blood on his face had actually been treated, but maybe it was wiped too hastily, leaving a thin line of blood remaining Above, Yan Zhi saw it with a glance.

He stroked the blood line tremblingly, unable to imagine how dangerous the car accident that Lao Gong encountered at that time was. Fortunately, Yuan Li was fine at that time, so he and the driver could be saved.

He already knew that the car exploded at the end. If Yuan Li had also been unconscious at that time, would he be separated from Fanzhi Tianren forever, and he would never be able to see him again...

Just thinking about it in his heart, his heart hurts so badly that he can't breathe, but luckily, nothing happened in the end.

Yan Zhi caressed the man's face with nostalgia, and noticed that the man's lips were a little dry, so she took a cotton swab next to her and dipped it in water to moisten the man's lips a little bit. Only then did the pale thin lips turn a little bloody.

Then he couldn't help but kissed the man's lips lovingly like a dragonfly on the water, and left after a while.

Since then, he has been sitting here guarding Fan Zhi, sometimes fetching warm water for him, wiping his face to wipe off the blood line, and making the patient more comfortable.

Then he went to boil some hot water, and the man drank it to warm his stomach after waking up, but he waited and waited, Fan Zhi showed no sign of waking up.

He was so sleepy that he lay down beside the bed and took a nap for a while. When he woke up, he saw the bright lights on the ceiling. His eye was stabbed. He closed his eyes to relieve his discomfort, and then he opened his eyes for better.

The room is very big, after all, it is a super VIP ward, just like a big bedroom, with a sofa and dining table, and the patient's bed is also a large comfortable bed. There are beautified bonsai in the room. In addition to the smell of disinfectant in the room, there is the whistling sound of the air conditioner. .

Yan Zhi's eyes turned from the wide leaves of the bonsai to the sleeping man beside him, holding the man's hand and putting it to his lips, thinking in his heart: Lao Gong, when will you wake up? ?