After Divorce, I Can Hear the Future

Chapter 253: Has Lu Liang Gone Mad?

"Secretary Wen, hello, maybe you could contact some other people to come over? It's really inconvenient right now."

If there hadn't been an audience, he probably would have agreed, but at the moment, there were at least dozens of onlookers.

What's more, some had already taken out their cell phones, ready to record the collusion between government and business, a scene of bending the law for personal gain.

He wanted to agree, but he didn't dare.

"Sorry for the trouble."

Wen Chao's words reached his lips but were swallowed back; he couldn't say much more. Although he was Lu Liang's secretary, he had just graduated a year ago and had never been involved in using his position to bully others.

He could only ask Fang Shiyu if he knew anyone who was particularly close to Lu Liang and could come over quickly.

He had already found someone to help drive, was walking away from the congested accident site, and then taking a cab over.

Without hesitation, Fang Shiyu called Su Wanyu. He only had her number, and Yu had even met his aunt and uncle before, likely the cousin closest to him.

Twenty-odd minutes later, Su Wanyu hurried over and, after getting the full picture, said, "Shiyu, you go ahead and give your statement. I'll keep watch here."

After that, she followed the medical staff to the ward where the ward director informed her, "Miss, Mr. Lu has acute pneumonia. We've already given him preliminary treatment. If Mr. Lu wakes up, please be sure to let us know immediately."

"Okay, okay, thank you all," Su Wanyu sighed in relief, having been startled when she first heard Lu Liang was hospitalized.

Fortunately, it was just acute pneumonia, not some serious or complicated disease that would require surgery or leave sequelae.

"Always so busy with work, living irregularly, and fond of smoking..."

Su Wanyu sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at the always dynamic Lu Liang, who now lay with his eyes closed tightly, coughing unconsciously, and felt an inexplicable heartache.

"I'll definitely make you quit smoking this time. Keep it up and later on, you won't even be able to have kids. Then you'll be scared."

Su Wanyu muttered softly, following the doctor's instructions to moisten his lips with a cotton swab and timely replace the towels to reduce his fever with physical cooling.

Not long after, Wen Chao also hurried over. Seeing Su Wanyu caring for Lu Liang in the ward, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to leave first and exchanged a silent greeting with Su Wanyu, keeping vigil at the hospital ward's doorway.

Ten minutes later, Wen Chao's expression changed dramatically when he saw a pretty, hurried-looking girl.

His heart cursed silently.

Fang Shiyu was setting him up, but not like this.

He was asked to contact one person, so why reach out to two?

Was this heading towards a chaotic scene?

"Secretary Wen, I finally found you. I just saw on Weibo's trending topics, which ward is Mr. Lu in?"

Li Manli looked panicked, having recently been addicted to King of Glory, streaming until two or three in the morning each night.

Just as she was about to end the stream, her chat flooded with comments that Lu Liang was done for.

At first, she thought they were joking until she saw the real-time trending list on Weibo.

Lu Liang in a car accident?

Lu Liang's life hung by a thread?

Lu Liang was done for?

Related trending

She bowed her head and walked out of the ward.

"Su..."

Wen Chao's words reached the edge of his lips but were swallowed back, as he watched Su Wanyu leave helplessly.

Suddenly feeling somewhat relieved, Su Wanyu had left peacefully, and that meant it was no longer his problem.

Having survived the danger.

Half an hour later, Lu Liang woke up.

In the ward, a violent coughing fit erupted.

Wen Chao quickly handed over a cup of warm water, asking with concern, "Mr. Lu, how are you feeling now?"

"It's okay," Lu Liang, his throat so sore he didn't want to speak, instinctively touched his cheek, feeling a bit oily and sticky.

Why was it sticky?

His mind was a mess, and he didn't want to think about it.

Wen Chao's headache returned. Seeing Lu Liang's state, he didn't know whether to speak up now.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and Fang Shiyu returned after finishing his police statement. He asked in confusion, "Where's Yu?"

Lu Liang's eyebrows furrowed: "Yu was here?"

"Miss Su came by, and so did Miss Li."

Wen Chao spilled everything he had witnessed, as if pouring out beans.

Fang Shiyu's eyes widened, and he quickly explained, "I only contacted Yu."

Lu Liang grunted, fell silent without a word, touched the slightly sticky spot on his cheek again, and then closed his eyes.