Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 702 You Really Disappoint Me (Part Three)

While Molly was still a mess, Brian finally succeeded to open the door. Looking at Wing, who was unconscious and covered in a great amount of blood, Brian felt his eyes burn with a raging fire of anger. He almost could not give full rein to his emotion. He gritted his teeth hard and took out his mobile phone to make a call. The call was received almost immediately. In a serious commanding voice, Brian ordered, "Prepare the blood for Wing. She had suffered grievous injuries in a major car accident." He tried to maintain his composure and spoke in a calm voice. But anyone who heard the way he spoke would know that he was on the verge of breaking down.

After giving the command, Brian hung up and continued to check Wing for injuries. A brief moment later, he found it was not upbeat and she was seriously injured. Being aware of such a dire situation, Brian felt his heart beat slower almost like it was grabbed by someone, which made it hard for him to breathe. Thanks to the past experience and rigorous training that Wing had undergone, she knew how to deal with a varied of emergencies and learned how to save herself and alleviate injury. At the last moment, she had taken necessary and extremely important measure to protect herself so that she could survive and recover from such a disaster. Brian felt a little lucky and glad that she had done that at the last moment to preserve her life.

He held up Wing gently and carefully so as to avoid aggravating her injuries. His lips were pressed into a thin line, which expressed his anger and abhorrence. He gazed at Molly with blinking. There were no signs of anger and sorrow on his brooding and cold eyes. The only emotion on his eyes was abhorrence!

Just then, Tony and Harrow also reached the spot. Seeing the horrible situation, they turned pale and did not know what to say or do.

Tony was the first one to get a grip and he said, "Mr. Brian Long!" He opened the car door for Brian. Then Brian moved gingerly with Wing in his arms and settled her down onto the backseat of the car. Just like that, they left as fast as possible just like the way they came here for Wing.

Harrow looked through the crushed car with a serious look and shifted his gaze to Molly, who stood still in shock and did not know what to do. He asked Molly with a serious expression, "Where is Spark?"

"It seems that he is still in the factory..." Given the fact that Molly lost the ability to take a grip over the situation and the crippling trauma, Little Cutie replied for her. She also was taken aback by all these unexpected things which happened just in front of her. She answered his question out of instinct.

Harrow threw a glimpse of Little Cutie and ran directly into the factory without uttering another word. After a short while, he came out of the factory with Spark in his arms, who also had passed out and continued to bleed profusely from his hands. Harrow glanced at Molly, who looked just like lost her soul and stopped the urge to scold her. He knew clearly that it was not the proper time to say anything. The priority was to save Spark and cure his wounds. So he said to Molly while pressing his teeth hard, "If you want to know why all of this happened, just come with me!"

*

"Everything went as well as we wished. That's perfect!" The happiness and complacency in the voice was evident from across the inter-phone, "It seems that God also stood by our side."

In a room full of darkness, a dark figure watched a few cars past one by one in a great hurry, and said softly, "So you feel happy for just that?" Hearing the question, the woman narrowed her eyes and replied without any trace of guilt, "There will be other interesting things waiting for her..."

After the short conversation ended, she watched another car leaving the place and turned around to leave. She walked slowly and gently, to avoid attracting others' attention. Just five minutes later, Vincent came there to replace some clues. He stepped gingerly and quietly. He looked around outside the room, trying to replace something useful but to his disappointment, he did not replace anything. He then broke the door and entered the room with a sense of urgency. In front of him, it was an empty room with nothing but the air of conspiracy mocking his late arrival. He was too late, and every clue and trace leading to a reveal was carefully cleared.

"Shit!" Vincent gnashed his teeth, "God damn it, I came here late again. Son of a bitch."

Right on cue, his mobile phone rung. Vincent took it out and answered, "What's the matter? What?" He could not believe what he just heard. After listening intently to the call, he was taken aback and stood there almost anchored in his position for a while. Then he put down the phone without replying and ran out of the room.

*

The private hospital of Dragon Empire Group.

All the major doctors who were the best of the hospital and department heads including the hospital's director gathered together, poised with one motive, to save Wing. A multitude of blood plasma bags were sent into the operating room. Everyone gathered outside the operating room were gripped with stress and anxiety. A sense of gloom and urgency masked the entire hospital with great trepidation.

Among the people waiting outside the operating theatre impatiently was Brian, he sat there silently drenched in Wing's blood and shock. He pursed his lips hard while his face remained emotionless and indifferent. Although he wanted to express some emotion and just yell out, he could not do it because he needed to be strong at that moment for the rest of them. He looked worried and pensive but still was able to control his emotions. But Tony, who stood next to him, knew clearly that under Brian's cold and calm mask, he was extremely worried, partly because of the concern for Wing, and also because of his mixed feelings about Molly, whom he loved so much but now she led Wing to this fatal accident.

Although Tony knew that Brian was suffering an extremely hard time, he had no idea what to say to console him to give him some glimmer of hope. After a while of thinking, he prevaricated, "Mr. Brian Long, Wing will be fine. Don't worry. She will be fine." After saying it out loud, even he thought these comforting words were plain and useless and there was a chance she might not be fine. He lifted his head to look at the lighted sign "In Operation", he could not help but frown slightly.

He knew it clearly that Wing had blood poisoning, even a small wound could be fatal. So for so many years, major precautions were taken to ensure she does not suffer even a small wound. Mr. Long and Mr. Brian Long, even Mr. Eric Long had gone great lengths to work out how to alleviate this problem. After all the efforts they had made, the only effective measure was to increase the number of blood platelets in Wing's body. The disease itself still could not be completely cured, even with many discoveries of medical professionals, who had been patronized by Brian's family and made some groundbreaking achievements. Therefore, she still could not be injured. If it were an ordinary person who suffered this car accident but had taken such emergency measures, they would not suffer such fatal injuries. Perhaps even the operation would not be necessary. But for Wing, it was impossible. He had seen the size of her wound. Given her conditions, Tony could not and also dare not think further about Wing's future. D