The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 815 - 835: Find a Way to Leave Here

Situ Yan closed his eyes, seemingly falling into a coma.

The two bodyguards looked uneasy.

"What do we do? Quick, notify the Young Master!"

"No, the Young Master is on the plane... And the Young Master said he can’t die so easily!"

They glanced at each other and followed the car toward the operating room. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

At the operating room doors, they were stopped by the doctors.

Inside the operating room.

Situ Yan was placed on a bed.

Tubes were inserted into his body.

An anxious doctor looked at the instruments, suddenly pausing.

Situ Yan slowly opened his eyes.

The two doctors widened their eyes.

"What’s going on here?"

In fact, Situ Yan had intentionally suppressed his breathing. Given his severe condition, suppressing his breath at the right time would make his heartbeat appear weaker on the instruments.

But doing so was equivalent to gambling with his life.

Because in such a precarious situation, one misstep could truly threaten his life.

But compared to being imprisoned by Nangong Yaoling, he would rather die than endure such humiliation.

Situ Yan looked at the doctor, suddenly making a pained expression and said, "Doctor, can you help me? I’m a Chinese national, controlled by those two Japanese men outside just now. I want to contact my family and friends, but... but they won’t allow my friends to see me. Can you lend me a phone?"

The doctor, flustered and understanding, could see, even injured, the man before him was very handsome. The bandages on his head did not affect his demeanor in the slightest.

A young local female doctor next to him immediately showed a sympathetic and somewhat heartbroken look.

"They’re so cruel, how can they do this to you!"

"You can use my phone!" Another bespectacled doctor excitedly stepped forward, "But... can you make a call right now?"

Situ Yan quickly said, "I’ll say the number, you can just dial it for me."

"Okay..."

Situ Yan had the doctor call Gu La, since his arm was injured and he couldn’t move it, the doctor placed the phone to his ear. He relayed his situation to Gu La in Chinese.

"Oh, Yan, I didn’t expect you to encounter this! Don’t worry, I’ll find a way to rescue you immediately!"

Situ Yan also shared his hospital location and room number with Gu La.

After the call, Situ Yan gratefully looked at the doctors, "Thank you!"

"Why don’t we help you call the police!"

"No, no need," Situ Yan quickly replied. "I just need to contact my friends! They won’t harm me."

The doctors finally nodded.

Situ Yan knew well that with Nangong Yaoling’s power, everything must have been arranged here long ago.

If he called the police, they would just confine him more tightly and hand him over to Nangong Yaoling.

So... even the police here couldn’t be trusted.

He had to leave this place as soon as possible.

...

After a while, Situ Yan was wheeled out.

The bodyguards rushed up, looking at the "unconscious" Situ Yan, hurriedly asking, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor glanced at them and said coldly, "We’ve managed to save him, but the patient needs to rest well. Don’t disturb or upset him again!"

The two bodyguards immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good thing nothing happened, or we wouldn’t know how to report to the Young Master!"

"This kid seems very cunning, we must keep a close watch on him!"

Situ Yan’s hand on the side slowly clenched into a fist.