Screech~ Bang~
The truck had no time to evade, crashing into the guardrail beside it. Di Jianhan's car wasn't faring much better. As the truck swerved to avoid something, its rear end swept across their vehicle, violently colliding with the tail of their car.
"Master!"
The driver, regaining his senses after the shock, hastily turned his head to look at the backseat.
The collision at the rear had spared the driver's seat at the front, but the situation in the back was dire.
The jolt from the two vehicles crashing sent Di Jianhan's head slamming against the car window, rendering him intermittently unconscious.
Receiving no response, the driver quickly escaped from the driver's seat. Seeing that the large truck was leaking oil, he anxiously rushed towards the back seat, trying to open the car door.
The impact point was where Di Jianhan was located. The car door was crushed, and the lock was also damaged. The driver alone couldn't open the door, let alone rescue him.
"Is anyone there? There's still someone in the car!"
The accident had made this stretch of road impassable. People in the blocked vehicles behind them also curiously got out of their cars.
Hearing the driver's cries for help, righteous individuals quickly stepped forward to assist him in pulling the car door outward.
As one person joined, countless more enthusiastic helpers followed. By the time the ambulance and fire trucks arrived, Di Jianhan had been successfully extricated from the vehicle.
After entering the ambulance, the driver finally remembered to inform Di Mingjue about the accident.
By the time Di Mingjue arrived at the hospital, Di Jianhan's surgery had been underway for half an hour.
"Young Master, you're finally here."
Glancing at the flashing surgical lights, Di Mingjue asked, "How is he?"
The driver, who had been forcibly maintaining his composure, suddenly broke down. Tears streamed down his face as he stammered, "N-not good."
The nurse had come out twice midway through, informing him that the situation was bad and to be prepared for anything.
Di Mingjue stared at the operating room, his heart in turmoil like a roller coaster. It had taken him several days to accept his existence, and now he was about to witness him leave again, only to be forced to accept his departure?
The operating room lights were turned off, and the doctor emerged, looking tired.
"How is the situation?"
The doctor glanced at Di Mingjue and asked, "Family of Zhao Si?"
"Who?"
"Not Zhao Si's family?"
As Di Mingjue listened to the doctor's question, he turned to look at the driver.
It was a huge misunderstanding. The driver had been too panicked at the time and identified the wrong person, mistaking the driver of the bus for Di Jianhan.
After clarifying the situation, Di Mingjue followed the nurse to Di Jianhan's ward.
His condition wasn't critical; he had sustained minor fractures in his lower leg and arm, along with a mild concussion. He would recover with rest.
Having gone through a near-death experience, Di Mingjue's attitude towards Di Jianhan improved.
"The doctor said he needs a few more days of observation. I've already arranged for a VIP room."
"I'm not important. Hurry and send someone to bring Sisi back."
With half his body encased in plaster, Di Jianhan couldn't move. He could only rely on his voice to continuously urge Di Mingjue to do as he asked.
Was she that important?
Di Mingjue asked him, "Is she a savior or an illegitimate daughter?"
As the words left his mouth, a soft pillow was thrown at him.
"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about!" Di Jianhan yelled angrily.
It wasn't surprising that he thought that; his actions were too similar. He was willing to disregard his own health to bring her back.
Seeing him remain motionless, Di Jianhan became anxious.
"I have only one request. If you don't fulfill it, I won't continue my treatment in this hospital."
"Threatening me?"
"Whatever you say goes. I only have one request: go and bring Sisi back now."
The atmosphere in the room plummeted rapidly, the air thick with tension.