Jiang Cheng's expression changed. After a moment of silence, he said, "Johansson, take a team to the hospital to protect Chen Yiting's safety. Do your best not to let her die. If she can regain consciousness, inform me and I'll go see her." After saying that, he turned around and left the room.
Other people in the room looked at each other. Zhuge Liuyun coughed and said, "It would be better if Chen Yiting was released earlier. If she died in the Lung Hing Society, Tianxia Hui and the Black Tiger Society would definitely make a big fuss about it. They would say that our Lung Hing Society failed in the negotiation. Not only did we kill the negotiator, but we also killed the hostage!"
"Yes!" Wang Jie nodded with an ugly expression on his face, "At that time, the rumor that we killed Chen Wei will be even more solid. People will say that if Chen Wei wasn't killed by the Dragonrise Group, why did his daughter have an accident in the Dragonrise Group? Even if we announce that she was assassinated by the Cupid Organization, no one will believe it! "
"That's right!" Zhuge Liuyun nodded solemnly.
Jiang Cheng walked out of the door. Although he didn't know the conversation between Zhuge Liuyun and Wang Jie in the room, he had already thought of what they were talking about. He just didn't have a good way to deal with it. He could only hope that Chen Yiting could still stay conscious and survive.
...
Half a month later, Jiang Cheng received a phone call. He woke up early in the morning and immediately rushed to Huaxing Hospital. According to the phone call, Chen Yiting really survived and regained consciousness in the early hours of this morning. It was necessary for him to rush over to take a look.
By the time Jiang Cheng arrived at Longxing Hospital's Chen Yiting's ward, it was already past eight o 'clock. As soon as Jiang Cheng walked in, he saw five or six people standing beside one of the beds. There was a doctor, two nurses, and the rest were members of the Longxing Association. Without thinking too much, he immediately strode over to the bed and looked at Chen Yiting.
Chen Yiting was lying on the bed, looking out of the window. Although she had regained consciousness, she seemed to be in a daze. She looked out of the window and didn't say anything.
Jiang Cheng unconsciously frowned. This was different from what he had imagined.
"Cheng Ge, you're here!" Zhao Hai saw Jiang Cheng beside him and quickly greeted him.
"Cheng Ge!" Johansson also greeted Jiang Cheng.
"Has she really regained consciousness?" Jiang Cheng pointed at Chen Yiting on the bed and asked the two of them.
"This …" Zhao Hai and Johansson looked at each other with an ugly expression.
After a while, Zhao Hai said with a bitter smile, "Cheng Ge, she means that she has recovered, but she is no longer the person she used to be —"
Jiang Cheng frowned even more and exclaimed, "Amnesia?!"
As someone who had experienced amnesia, he naturally had some feelings about it. Humans were such fragile animals. If they were not careful, all kinds of accidents could happen.
"En!" Zhao Hai nodded with a heavy expression.
"Is it temporary or …?" Jiang Cheng's expression was a little ugly, but he continued to ask.
"It's impossible to predict." Johansson looked at Jiang Cheng, "The brain is a very wonderful thing. Once it is damaged, it's impossible to estimate whether it can be recovered with current medical technology, especially in a situation like Chen Yiting's …"
The doctor in the white coat next to him coughed lightly and interrupted, "Cheng Ge, you don't have to worry too much. It's just said that it's difficult, but it doesn't mean that it's impossible to recover her memory. The surgery was successful, and the extravasated blood in the skull was basically cleared. The fact that she could wake up in such a short time is the best proof. The next step of her recovery should be worth looking forward to."
"… I hope so." Jiang Cheng was silent for a while, sighed, and nodded slowly.
Looking at Chen Yiting, who was lying on the bed with dull eyes, Jiang Cheng was still a little unwilling. He went around to her and said to her, "Chen Yiting, don't you remember me?" His face was very close to Chen Yiting.
Chen Yiting, who was originally dull, had a glimmer of light in her eyes. Then she looked at Jiang Cheng in fear, hurriedly retreated to the back of the ward, and screamed, "Ah, don't come over, don't come over! …" … "She kept screaming.
"Cheng Ge, don't stimulate her emotions, or it may be more difficult for her to recover." The doctor in the white coat said.
"Alas …" Jiang Cheng sighed softly and had to shake his head helplessly to give up. Chen Yiting looked like she had seen a ghost when she saw him. Was he so terrible? Could it be that deep in her consciousness, he was the enemy who killed her father, so she treated him like this?
"I want to go out, I want to go out, let me go, let me go, I don't want to stay here!" Chen Yiting grabbed the quilt and tore it. She looked unreasonable and willful, and the room was suddenly filled with her screams.
"Ah, yes, yes, I will take you out later, don't be afraid, don't be afraid ~ ~" A young nurse quickly came to Chen Yiting's side and comforted her mentally, as if she was coaxing a child to sleep.
"I want to go out, I want to go out, let me out!" Chen Yiting kept screaming, and her emotions seemed very agitated.
The doctor in the white coat looked at Chen Yiting on the bed and frowned. He thought about it and asked Jiang Cheng, "Cheng Ge, she wants to go out so much, can you let her go out to get some fresh air? Just in the back garden of the hospital. If she keeps her emotions so agitated, it will be very bad for the patient's recovery."
"But she just had a craniotomy, won't she get infected?" Jiang Cheng was a little hesitant.
"Don't worry, Cheng Ge. Although she was in a coma for half a month, the wound has been healing, and now it is no longer a problem, as long as it is not too strenuous exercise." The doctor said.
Jiang Cheng looked at Chen Yiting on the bed, nodded, and said, "Okay."
"Ah, ah, stop it, I will take you out immediately, I will take you out immediately, okay?" The young nurse beside the bed continued to coax Chen Yiting like she was coaxing a child.
Hearing this, Chen Yiting calmed down a little, and slowly … nodded gently.
Soon after, a young nurse pushed a wheelchair to Chen Yiting's bed, and two nurses helped Chen Yiting down from the bed, sat in the wheelchair, and pushed her out of the ward. Before leaving the ward, Chen Yiting seemed to be very happy with a smile on her face, and from time to time, she acted like an innocent five or six-year-old child. She really lost her memory!
Watching Chen Yiting leave the ward, Jiang Cheng's brows furrowed tightly.
Now that Chen Yiting had become like this, it was obviously not appropriate to let her go, but if she was left in the Lung Hing Society, it was obviously even more inappropriate. What should he do with her like this? He really couldn't make up his mind. Maybe he could inform the man named Jin Haoran in the Tianyun Gang, and he should take Chen Yiting back and treat her well, but …
Jiang Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, when he brought her back, she was fine, but when she was sent back, she lost her memory, which really made him feel bad.
"Cheng Ge, the doctor just said that her current condition is basically stable, and she can be discharged at any time, as long as she doesn't get too much stimulation. What should we do with Chen Yiting?" Zhao Hai looked at Jiang Cheng and asked.
Jiang Cheng slightly raised the corner of his mouth, showed a trace of a bitter smile, shook his head, and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, let her stay in the hospital for the time being."
"Yes, now the situation in the 19th district is not clear, if we send Qi Yiting back, it will probably be more dangerous than staying in the hospital." Zhao Hai also smiled bitterly. Because of his lack of protection, Chen Yiting became like this. Although Chen Yiting was not a member of the Lung Hing Society, and could even be said to be half an enemy, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.
"The Tianyun Gang is almost only in name, and its territory has shrunk by nearly half. Although Liu Biao and Jin Haoran are unwilling to join the Black Tiger Gang, the Black Tiger Gang has been devouring the Tianyun Gang's territory. The Tianyun Gang is not united, and it won't be long before half of the gang members join the Black Tiger Gang. After all, if they can't even take care of their lives, how long can they maintain their loyalty?" Jiang Cheng said coldly.
"Cheng Ge, Anthony has already gone to Germany, so when are we going to seize the port of the 19th district? Whose territory are we going to target first? "Johansson asked curiously.
Jiang Cheng thought about it and replied, "There is no rush. Anthony is now settling down in Germany, and when he is ready to take action, he will naturally inform us. We just need to wait quietly, but I think it will still take some time. After all, 80% of the people that Anthony, Batiste, and Zhao Hu brought to Germany are new members. It will take a long time to train them and reorganize them."
Just a week ago, under the arrangement of Jiang Cheng and Zhuge Liuyun, Anthony, Batiste, and Zhao Hu led a team to Germany and brought more than 600 members of the Lung Hing Society. Only about 100 of them were old members of the French Lung Hing Society, and about 500 of them were new members selected by Zhuge Liuyun from many letters. They boarded the cargo ship of the Huaxing Group to Germany and accompanied the goods.
After a pause, Jiang Cheng continued, "Once Anthony sends the news, the Lung Hing Society will immediately take action. As for the first target, of course, it is the Port of Magellan. We will take action with Anthony in Germany to slightly distract William Boben's attention, and we can help us seize the Port of Magellan with the help of the police."
The Port of Magellan was definitely a big fat piece of meat that William Boben was reluctant to let go. It was the largest port in the 19th district, and this port alone accounted for 1/3 of the income of the five ports in the 19th district. Even if it was put into William Boben's total income, it was still a very considerable figure.
Jiang Cheng, Zhao Hai, and Johansson were discussing the future plans of the Lung Hing Society in the ward. Anyway, there were no outsiders in the ward. The doctor who treated Chen Yiting was also a reliable member of the Lung Hing Society.
In this way, time passed minute by minute. In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. Suddenly, there was the sound of two people running in the corridor outside the ward. It seemed that they were two women in high heels. Just when Jiang Cheng and the others felt a little strange, two young nurses rushed into the ward. They were out of breath, bending over and panting. They were the two people who had just pushed Chen Yiting's wheelchair and sent her to the back garden for some fresh air.
"Doctor, doctor, bad news!" A young nurse with waist-length hair screamed.
The faces of Jiang Cheng and the doctor all changed. The doctor quickly asked, "Has the condition changed? Take me to see it!"
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