Chapter 250

The dean explained: "When Director Tao was sent to the hospital, he had injuries to his head and left leg, so the situation might be a bit more complicated. But please rest assured, the one performing the surgery on him is the best surgeon in our hospital, and he will definitely be fine."

Shan Guozhi said to Qu Xiue: "Where did your Yanbin go? Why didn't he come?"

Qu Xiue said: "Who knows? He went out early this morning. I paged him just now, but he didn't reply. That dead kid."

Where was Tao Yanbin now? He was at the "Big Tycoon" Entertainment City. Early this morning, he had plunged into this place and started drinking flower wine with a few fox friends.

They called for a few of the prettiest hostesses in the entertainment city, turned on the air conditioning in the largest private room, turned the temperature to the highest, and started drinking foreign liquor. When they drank foreign liquor, they still followed the custom of Shangjun County and mixed it with Sprite.

The hostess snuggled up to Tao Yanbin, took a sip of wine herself, then held Tao Yanbin's lips and passed the wine over.

Tao Yanbin swallowed the wine and laughed out loud: "The wine fed by Xiaohong is just fragrant!"

Xiaohong smiled charmingly: "Brother Bin is so bad!"

Tao Yanbin laughed: "Bad? There's even worse."

As he spoke, he reached his hand into Xiaohong's bosom. Xiaohong twisted her body, pretending to push him away, but in reality, she let Tao Yanbin touch her more easily.

After drinking a few glasses of foreign liquor, plus the air conditioning temperature getting higher and higher, the people in the room suddenly felt a wave of heat. Tao Yanbin started to unbutton his clothes: "Too hot, take them off!"

His other hand went to unbutton Xiaohong's clothes, and he said to the others: "Aren't you hot? Take them off!"

Everyone laughed and took off their clothes one by one. The room became hotter and hotter, and gradually, a "no-cover meeting" started in the room.

Just when Qu Xiue paged Tao Yanbin, Tao Yanbin's clothes, along with the pager clipped to his belt, had long been thrown into some corner. In the noise of the huge disco music from the speakers, no one could hear the beeping of the pager.

After the madness, Tao Yanbin took out straws, tin foil, and other things, and smiled mysteriously: "Today, Brother Bin will let you taste something good."

Several people asked: "Brother Bin? What is it?"

Tao Yanbin smiled: "This is something good that Brother Long and I got from the south a while ago. You'll know once you taste it."

Not long after, wisps of blue smoke rose in the room.

In the hospital, Tao Yan finally came out of the operating room. The director of surgery said exhaustedly: "Director Tao is out of danger!"

Shan Guozhi asked nervously: "How is his situation?"

The director of surgery said: "Everything else is fine, mainly some concussion, and then a comminuted fracture of the left lower leg. It is estimated that he will need to rest for at least a few months."

Shan Guozhi's face turned pale. Although Tao Yan wouldn't die, a comminuted fracture of the left leg meant resting for a few months. During these few months, it was impossible for him to continue helping him control the Public Security Bureau.

Moreover, Tao Yan was drunk driving, and Fan Zhenzhen was in the car with him. These things were seen by others and would reach the ears of his superiors. Even if Tao Yan recovered, could he continue to hold his current position?

Shan Guozhi felt very irritable. Too many things had happened during this period, and at this critical juncture, Tao Yan had done such a stupid thing. This was truly adding frost to snow!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse this sudden heavy snow. This heavy snow came at a really bad time!

Ji Tao said to the director of surgery: "Alright, push Comrade Tao Yan to rest."

The Public Security Bureau left a few people to take care of Tao Yan and Fan Zhenzhen, and the two families also left a few people to take care of them. Only then did the county leaders leave the hospital.

Before leaving, Ji Tao and Shan Guozhi sternly warned Qu Xiue not to cause any more trouble.

Su Xinghui was a bit worried, so he let his father go back first, and he accompanied Fan Jianzhang outside Fan Zhenzhen's ward for a while.

Fan Jianzhang was already too painful to control himself. He held his head and didn't say a word.

His wife and Zhong Lixing sat in front of Fan Zhenzhen's hospital bed, but Fan Jianzhang just sat on the bench outside the ward, motionless.

Su Xinghui didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only sit silently by his side.

After a long while, Zhong Lixing came out of the ward. He said to Su Xinghui: "Little Su, thank you. You go back first. I'm here, it's fine."

Su Xinghui stood up and said to Fan Jianzhang: "Teacher Fan, I'm going back first. Don't be too anxious."

Fan Jianzhang looked up. He was a very polite old man, and even if he was in pain, he had to greet Su Xinghui: "Su Xinghui, thank you!"

Su Xinghui nodded and said to Zhong Lixing: "If there's anything, just find me. I live in the hospital dormitory. Everyone knows where Dr. Su's house is, and they have my phone number here too."

Zhong Lixing nodded and agreed, and Su Xinghui went home.

Back home, Guo Suhua's meal was already prepared. She greeted Su Xinghui to eat and asked how things were. Su Xinghui talked about the situation in the hospital, and Guo Suhua said indignantly: "Tao Yan is really not a thing, and that girl too, she doesn't respect herself!"

Su Xinghui said: "That's my teacher's daughter. Their family are all intellectuals, I didn't expect this!"

Su Xinghui shook his head, and Guo Suhua said: "Really? That's hard on your teacher!"

Su Xinghui served the rice and said: "I have to eat quickly. After eating, I have to take something to see them."

Guo Suhua nodded and said: "You should, that's your teacher, eat quickly."

After eating, Su Xinghui took some fruit, nutritional supplements, pastries, and other things from home and went to the hospital again. He put the things in the ward and asked Zhong Lixing: "You haven't eaten yet, right? How about I bring you some from home?"

Zhong Lixing shook his head and said: "No need, Little Su, thank you very much already. I called my parents' house, and they will send food."

Su Xinghui nodded and sat down beside Fan Jianzhang again. Fan Jianzhang still maintained the posture of holding his head with both hands.