My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!
Chapter 897 - 897 891 Surprised

897: Chapter 891: Surprised?

Thrilled?_2 897: Chapter 891: Surprised?

Thrilled?_2 Wu Jie’s brow furrowed slightly, “Can we hire a professional racer on short notice?

If they’re strong enough, an amateur would do as well!”

Huo Bin shook his head repeatedly.

“Professional racers are hard to find; they all belong to teams.

And amateur racers aren’t familiar with the cars.

The key issue is that the race starts on Saturday, and our other race vehicles and equipment were supposed to be shipped this afternoon!”

“And the reason our company formed a racing team to participate in the various car races was to promote our brand, to showcase that electric cars are in no way inferior to fuel cars, but now…”

Wu Jie hesitated for a moment.

“Let’s try to contact someone.

If all else fails, I’ll go myself.

It’s just for show, so I’ll just be getting my face out there!”

Huo Bin nodded slightly and took out the handbags of Fang Qingya and her companion from a box.

“Both of their phones are here.

Should we notify their families about the car accident?”

“Let’s not inform them for now.

Wait until the emergency treatment is over!” Wu Jie pondered for a moment and instructed, “You go find a female caretaker immediately, ask the nurse what we need to prepare for hospital admission.

Once that’s done, hurry back to the company to reassure the colleagues to keep working!”

“Got it, I’ll go take care of it right away!” Huo Bin promptly left to carry out his orders.

Wu Jie glanced at the two special agents from the Security Bureau.

Taking out a USB drive from his pocket, he handed it over and ordered,

“I’ll be safe in the hospital.

This is the initial version of the Skynet System.

Take it back to Zheng and have him arrange for someone to test it!”

“Any missing functions or modification suggestions should be included in the test report to help me optimize and improve it when I have time.”

After sending off the two special agents, Wu Jie immediately returned Tang Xiao’s call.

After briefly explaining the situation, Tang Xiao immediately said,

“You’re entering a race?

Zheng would never agree to that!

I might be back tomorrow.

Have Huo Bin prepare a car for me.

I’ll practice for a day to get used to it, and then I’ll replace Fang Qingya in the race this weekend!”

Tang Xiao’s tone was crisp and decisive, clearly not wanting Wu Jie to participate in the race.

The probability of an accident in a high-speed car race is extremely high.

Even though all participating vehicles comply with safety requirements, it’s still possible to end up injured like Fang Qingya and her partner.

People might not get hurt, but injuries can happen.

Wu Jie didn’t want to argue with Tang Xiao on the phone.

Women are creatures that aren’t persuaded by reason.

He agreed to everything for the time being and decided to see how Tang Xiao’s driving was later.

If all else fails, he would take the stage himself.

The racing team had cost a lot of money and preparation; it was impossible not to show up and perform at the event.

This race would be broadcast live on television and the internet, watched by many fans.

An excellent performance could greatly enhance the competitiveness of electric cars against fuel cars.

Of course.

The competition itself was secondary; the key was Fang Qingya, that fool.

Showing off driving skills for what!

Now, suffering from a bone injury that wouldn’t heal for a hundred days.

It was bad enough that she had broken bones and got injured, but she even involved Shu Mengyan, leaving her unconscious.

If there was a major intracranial hemorrhage that damaged the brainstem and central nervous system, the consequences could be severe.

Memory loss, impaired IQ, vegetative state…

all possibilities were on the table.

…

Time ticked by, second after second.

Fang Qingya was soon wheeled out.

She was still unconscious from the anesthesia.

With an IV drip, a neck brace, and her right leg wrapped in gauze…

Where was her once ‘spirited and dashing’ demeanor?

As for Shu Mengyan…

It’s just how people are.

The more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

Sure enough, there was intracranial bleeding, with accumulated blood causing pressure on the surrounding neural tissue, leading to brain dysfunction.

During the examination, they found that her blood pressure and heartbeat were unstable, and her breathing was labored.

So, Shu Mengyan was taken for more advanced cerebral angiography.

After precisely locating the blood accumulation and vascular abnormalities, the next step was to consider surgery.

At the least invasive, they would perform a puncture to draw blood, and at the most, they’d need to open the skull for debridement.

Especially the craniotomy…

To avoid affecting the operation, they would surely shave off Shu Mengyan’s head of dark and shining hair, performing the surgery on a bald head.

Moreover, the risk of craniotomy was very high.

If successful, of course, all would be well.

But if it failed…

At best there could be neurological damage that might result in speech, action, and consciousness disorders; at worst, paralysis or even death.

“Fang Qingya, oh Fang Qingya!

Brother really can’t handle you!”

“You speed up to 175, you’re not driving properly, and you still have the mood to ask if it’s thrilling!”

“Now look what happened, such a pure and beautiful flight attendant is in this state!

This truly is exciting enough!”

Wu Jie sighed and shook his head, then immediately called the corporate emergency public relations department.

With many employees and a wide range of business activities, various scientific research and production activities, it was inevitable that safety accidents would occur.

To prevent disaster before it struck and to minimize casualties after accidents happened, the corporation had long established a complete ‘Emergency Response Mechanism.’

Once an accident occurred, there were specific protocols for where to send the injured, how the hospital should respond…

and these were often rehearsed.

And as Tianyuan’s top taxpayer, the corporation naturally had its privileges.

Wu Jie asked the emergency public relations department to step in and immediately contacted several large hospitals in Tianyuan.

They arranged for top experts in neurology, neurosurgery, general surgery, and other fields to come quickly.

If internal surgery could be avoided, they would avoid it.

Even if surgery was necessary, they would ensure its success to the greatest extent possible to ensure Shu Mengyan’s recovery.

Otherwise, Fang Qingya would fall into despair due to guilt and remorse and might even develop a psychological shadow.

Having money wasn’t omnipotent.

But without money…

was definitely impossible.

All sorts of emergency treatments, surgeries, examinations…

they cost money like flowing water.

And to urgently call upon so many top experts—could it just be done with smooth talking?

Or by showing a face?

Overtime pay, lost wages, treatment consultation fees…

everything cost money.

Not to mention the subsequent hospital stay and medication, which certainly wouldn’t be cheap.

In the evening.

Fang Qingya woke up in the hospital room.

Once the anesthesia wore off, her surgically treated right leg started throbbing with unbearable pain, making her grimace, clenching the bed covers.

After Fang Qingya caught her breath, Wu Jie leaned in and asked,

“Surprised?

Thrilled?

Delighted?”

Fang Qingya furrowed her brows tightly, her expression twisted, almost biting through her red lips.

She shot Wu Jie an extremely resentful glare, shivering with annoyance.

“Don’t shake!

Your right leg has a steel plate and stitches; don’t make the wound split open!”

Fang Qingya clenched her teeth in pain and turned her head to look aside.

The other bed was empty.

Wu Jie sighed,

“Stop looking!

Although Shu Mengyan’s life is not in danger, she’s still in the emergency room!”

“I’ve arranged for over a dozen specialists, who are currently holding a case discussion meeting to decide whether a craniotomy is necessary!”

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingya closed her eyes.

Tears silently rolled down…