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Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce-Chapter 331 - Won't Die Anytime Soon
Chapter 331: Won’t Die Anytime Soon
Dan Zongwei nodded with an apologetic look on his face, “Don’t worry, my car has all kinds of insurance. I definitely won’t shirk responsibility. Mr. Wei is very lucky. He will definitely be fine.”
Wei Zhou’s rolls-royce was imported. Its extended tail wings showed Wei Zhou’s wealth. Although Lan Jian looked sloppy, his expensive clothes and noble aura couldn’t be faked. A person who could have a friend with a rolls-royce at this age definitely wouldn’t be from an ordinary family. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Dan Zongwei felt. Seeing that Lan Jian was impatient, he didn’t dare to say anything more.
Lan Jian called Li Rong. Wei Zhou had such a big accident, so he had to inform Li Rong. There were still many things that Li Rong needed to do after that, such as paying the fees, hiring nurses, and so on.
Three hours later, the lights at the entrance of the operating theater turned green. Two nurses pushed open the heavy door from inside, and two doctors pushed Wei Zhou out of the operating theater. Although he was under general anesthesia, when Wei Zhou came out, he was already awake. But he looked a little weak, and his eyes were a little blurry. He was covered with a blanket for sterile purposes. Therefore, before he entered the operating theater, all of his clothes had been cut off. Only his broken left leg was covered with a thick bandage.
Looking at Wei Zhou lying on the hospital bed with an icy look on his face even though she was injured, Lan Jian was speechless. Lan Jian was so angry that he said, “Ah Zhou, you’re really something. I told you to chase after her, but I didn’t tell you to chase after a car. Look at how capable you are. You crippled one of your legs. I want to applaud you.”
Hearing his sarcastic words, Wei Zhou lay on the hospital bed and glanced at him coldly. If it weren’t for the fact that the anesthetic on his body that hadn’t passed yet, Lan Jian would have already been beaten up.
Seeing that Wei Zhou couldn’t make a move, Lan Jian had a smug expression that said, “You’ve got into big trouble this time. I’m just saying, is there a possibility that because Su Yan hates you and doesn’t want you anymore, you couldn’t take it and felt so depressed that you planned to commit suicide together?”
Even though he was seriously injured and had just undergone major surgery, Wei Zhou’s eyes showed anger. If it wasn’t for the strong anesthetic, he would have immediately pressed Lan Jian to the ground and beaten him up. Was he trying to bully him into not being able to move? He would remember this grudge!
Wei Zhou didn’t want to bother with Lan Jian anymore. He simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. The medical staff pushed Wei Zhou into a VIP ward. After giving a few instructions, they left one after another. Lan Jian moved a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed. Looking at the oxygen mask on Wei Zhou’s face, he couldn’t help but sigh. “Hey, stop pretending to be asleep. I know that you’re not asleep at all. Tell me what happened to you. Don’t worry, you’re in such a miserable state now and you’ve been abandoned by Su Yan. I won’t laugh at you.”
Wei Zhou lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. His entire body was in a relaxed state. However, from the frequency of his breathing and the rolling of his eyelids, Lan Jian could tell that he wasn’t asleep at all.
Seeing that Wei Zhou was ignoring him, Lan Jian said again, “Tell me, how did Su Yan reject you? Let me help you analyze it and see if you still have a chance. Moreover, even if she really doesn’t want you anymore, you can’t just die like this, right?”
Wei Zhou suddenly opened his eyes. He turned his head with all his strength and stared straight at Lan Jian. He used a hoarse and weak voice to curse, “Shut up!”
Hearing him curse, Lan Jian immediately broke into a smile. “Not bad. You still have the strength to curse me. Looks like you won’t die for a while.”
Wei Zhou was speechless.
He couldn’t move now, or else he would definitely get up and look at the heavens to ask why he knew this bastard Lan Jian. What sins did he commit in his previous life?
Lan Jian took out his phone and took a series of pictures of Wei Zhou on the hospital bed. He even deliberately used a button to optimize the whiteness. As he took pictures, he even clicked his tongue. He looked annoying, like he was asking for a beating.
The anesthetic’s effects were almost gone. Wei Zhou could finally move his limbs. While Lan Jian was taking close-up pictures of him, Wei Zhou reached out and grabbed Lan Jian’s phone, but Lan Jian dodged it.
Wei Zhou glared at him and said, “Lan Jian, do you want to go to the boxing gym with me again?”
Lan Jian rolled his eyes at him, with an expression that said, “What do you know?” He said, “I realized that you really don’t have a conscience. Why am I not sleeping but helping you take photos and post them on WeChat at night? Isn’t it just to attract Su Yan’s attention? Su Yan is cold on the outside but warm-hearted on the inside. If she saw how miserable you are, she might take the initiative to come and visit you. Wouldn’t that be a blessing in disguise?”