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After such a long operation, the doctor was also very tired. He was pulled by Zhang Zheng so fiercely, his body shook and almost fell.

The nurse beside him immediately held him and stared at Zhang Zheng.

Zhang was about to ignore these and continued to ask, "doctor, what happened to the operator?"

"There is no danger now, but it depends on whether he can wake up within 24 hours." As soon as the doctor finished, Lang Jiahe was pushed out of the operating room.

The party followed him to the ward. He Yumeng wanted to sit down and watch, but Zhang Zheng said sarcastically, "you'd better go back and have a rest first. With your face like this, the president woke up and thought it was my abuse."

He Yumeng didn't speak, but turned and left. Lang Jiahe should be all right now. Her stomach is suffering badly at this time. She must go to see a doctor.

Zhang Zheng looked at he Yumeng and couldn't help spitting. He felt unworthy for Lang Jiahe.

He quickly called Li Sizhe and told him the good news. Then he sat by Lang Jiahe's bed and slowly waited for Lang Jiahe to wake up.

Before long, Zhang Zheng's phone rang again. When he took it out, he saw that it was LAN xuan'er. The woman had not contacted the president for a long time. What did she do for herself at this time?

But although his heart was full of doubts, Zhang Zheng answered the phone and asked, "Miss LAN, what's the matter with you calling me at this time?"

"Zhang Zheng, where's Lang Jiahe? Why can't I contact him these days? " LAN xuan'er had planned to come to England with a notice that day, but a director who wanted to cooperate for a long time suddenly called himself.

Although she struggled for a long time, she promised to keep the appointment. She accompanied her for two days. The agent was about to break his tongue before finally signing the film script.

The reason why she attaches great importance to this cooperation is that she has heard of this movie script for a long time, and the industry also attaches great importance to it. If she can really follow and perform well, it can help her become an international actress.

If everything goes well, she won't have to work so hard in the future. At least she can think about how to recapture Lang Jiahe.

Just when she wanted to contact Lang Jiahe after dinner, she suddenly couldn't get through his phone. She didn't think much. She just thought he was busy, so she directly bought a ticket and flew to Britain.

But when the plane landed, she still couldn't get in touch, so she had to call Zhang Zheng to ask about the situation.

"The president has some things these days. It's inconvenient to answer the phone." Zhang Zheng opened his mouth and replied that they had been hiding the injury of Lang Jiahe from the outside world. After all, once the wind broke, it would have no impact on Lang's group.

"I'm in England now. Can I come and see him?" LAN xuan'er immediately said, wondering what Zhang Zheng was doing?

Zhang Zheng glanced at Lang Jiahe lying on the bed. He knew the story between them clearly. Naturally, he also knew LAN xuan'er's sincerity to Lang Jiahe. He was an old man who was never taken care of by a woman. After thinking, he was ready to let LAN xuan'er come.

"Come to Nanbin hospital. I'll send the specific address to your mobile phone later." Zhang Zhengshen said aloud.

"Hospital, why are you in the hospital? Is there something wrong with Jiahe? " LAN xuan'er asked with a little worry.

"Wait until you come." Zhang Zheng didn't answer, so he hung up the phone directly.

LAN xuan'er didn't care. He hurriedly stopped the taxi and rushed over.

LAN xuan'er looked for the ward number given by Zhang Zheng, eagerly opened the door and rushed in. He saw Lang Jiahe's head wrapped with thick gauze and lying in bed with no breath.

The tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably. She trembled and pointed to the person on the bed and asked, "home... Jiahe, how could it be like this?"

"The president was injured in a small accident." Zhang Zheng answered.

"Little accident, is this called a little accident? Lang Jiahe has become what he is now! " LAN xuan'er immediately shouted excitedly. She has always loved people for so many years.

She can bear that he loves others, she can bear that he doesn't have himself in his heart, but she can't bear to see him lying in bed so lifeless.

In his heart, it was like 10000 ants were slowly biting. LAN xuan'er looked at Lang Jiahe painfully. As soon as his legs were soft, he knelt down, picked up Lang Jiahe's hand and slowly touched his face. LAN xuan'er said painfully: "what did the doctor say? When will he wake up? "

"The doctor just said that if the president could wake up within 24 hours, he would be out of danger." Zhang Zheng said in a muffled voice. The pain he thought he had repressed all the time was completely triggered by LAN xuan'er's sad look.

How nice it would be if the president could miss Elaine. At least it wouldn't happen now. It's all the woman who did it!

"What if you can't wake up?" LAN xuan'er continued to ask. After a while, the sheets were wet with her tears.

Zhang Zheng did not answer, which was exactly what he dared not ask the doctor.

LAN xuan'er cried for a while, then gradually found his voice and continued to ask, "Zhang Zheng, can you tell me how he became like this?"

Zhang Zheng didn't open his mouth. He's never a broken mouth man. He only needs to understand some things. It's better to talk less to outsiders.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng didn't speak, LAN xuan'er suddenly wiped his face, stood up, looked around, and continued to ask, "is it because of he Yumeng, right?"

Zhang Zheng looked at LAN xuan'er crying and wearing makeup. He was obviously embarrassed, but he couldn't laugh. He took out a paper towel from his pocket and handed it to him, so he stopped talking.

LAN xuan'er took the paper towel and wiped her face, but her eyes were like a faucet with the gate on. As long as she wiped off her tears, they gushed out again. She simply didn't care. After a few low smiles, she ran out with steps.

Zhang Zheng didn't know what she was going to do, so he quickly called a man to guard here, and chased out.

He Yumeng just prescribed some tocolysis medicine from the doctor. After eating it, he felt his stomach was much better, so he came to Lang Jiahe's ward.

Sooner or later, a woman suddenly rushed in front of her and slapped her hard.

He Yumeng didn't see who the other party was. Because of this strength, he was just about to fall down and was helped up.

He Yumeng raised his eyes and saw that Zhang Zheng was holding himself. He was a little surprised, but he still opened his mouth and said thank you.

"I just want to protect the president's children." Zhang Zhengli immediately explained.

But before he could say anything more, LAN xuan'er rushed over again. Zhang Zheng quickly protected he Yumeng behind him. In an unhappy tone, he asked, "Miss LAN, what are you doing?"

"Get out of the way. Don't think I don't know. Jiahe can become like this. It must be the fox spirit. Get out of the way and let me kill her!" LAN xuan'er roared loudly and was about to tear Zhang Zheng away and rush over.

But Zhang Zheng protected he Yumeng to death. This is the woman the president took his life to protect. He must not let her have any mistakes.

"Miss LAN, I think you misunderstood. The president was killed by his enemy and had nothing to do with his wife." Zhang Zheng opened his mouth and explained that he knew it would become the current situation. He would not let LAN xuan'er come over.

LAN xuan'er obviously didn't believe it. Pointing to he Yumeng's shrew, he scolded: "you bitch, hurt Jiahe like this. Do you still have the face to live? Why don't you die? "

LAN xuan'er scratched his nails. Zhang Zheng was scratched with blood, but he bit his teeth and looked at his men at the same time.

The doctor was quickly brought over. When they saw LAN Xuaner's crazy appearance, they quickly gave her a tranquilizer.

LAN xuan'er's body gradually softened, but a pair of eyes still stared at he Yumeng with hatred.

Looking at LAN xuan'er, he Yumeng didn't feel much fear, but felt that she was very poor. How much she loved Lang Jiahe, so that such a beautiful big star could not care about her embarrassed image in front of outsiders.

Lanxuan'er was taken to rest in other wards. He Yumeng dragged to langjiahe's ward and sat in the position where Zhang Zheng was originally sitting.

Zhang Zheng's lips moved. After all, he didn't say anything. After all, he knew that what the president needed more at this time was not himself.

He Yumeng stared at the people on the bed without blinking. Why did he treat his ruthless people and finally throw his life to save himself? Lang Jiahe, what kind of person are you? Wake up and let me know you well, okay?

He Yumeng lay on the bed, holding Lang Jiahe's hand and gradually closed his eyes.

Zhang Zheng didn't speak, but turned around and went out to buy something to eat. The president has been in a coma for so many days. He must be hungry when he woke up. The president has a thin skin. I'm sorry to say, let him buy it first.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng came out of the ward, his men immediately greeted him and asked, "brother, you've been tired for so long and your legs haven't completely recovered. You'd better have a rest first."

"It's all right. I'll buy something to eat for the president. He must be hungry." Zhang Zheng said faintly.

"Just let my brothers go for such a small matter. Brother, go and have a rest." His men immediately said with worry.

"No, none of you knows the president's taste better than me." Zhang Zheng said and limped away.

Several men sighed behind him and prayed silently for the president.

In the ward, he Yumeng just felt his head was chaotic. When he was about to close his eyes and sleep, he felt that his fingers seemed to move.

In surprise, she immediately sat up and stared at the hand. Her fingers moved again, and then the person on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

"Lang Jiahe, are you awake? Great, I'll call a doctor right away! " He Yumeng cried happily, so he would stand up and go out.

But as soon as she turned around, her hand was held. She turned her face suspiciously and asked, "what's the matter? Do you still feel uncomfortable? "

"Who are you?" Lang Jiahe looked at he Yumeng and asked.

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