On the sofa next to him, the dedicated nurse for the private hospital room sat there, with a plump figure, her allure evident beneath her white coat.

Her service level was top-notch. She immediately got up and smiled, "Mr. Liu, you're awake? You must be hungry. I'll have the cafeteria send over some nutritious liquid food right away, and I'll feed you."

"Uh..." Liu Zhizhong paused, but shook his head, "I think I can manage on my own."

"No, this is the rule here; please cooperate with us."

Liu Zhizhong, with no choice, smiled and nodded, "Alright, as you wish!"

Then, truly, the nurse had a special cafeteria send over high-grade nutritious liquid food, which she personally fed to Liu Zhizhong.

During the meal, Liu Zhizhong still inquired about his main injuries.

The nurse naturally told him the truth, "It's quite fortunate, really. You have a hole in the back left of your skull, and you lost quite a bit of blood. They even transfused two bags of plasma while saving you."

The wound was sewn up in the shape of a crescent, a total of 24 stitches, and other parts of the body were just grazes, nothing serious. Approximately in a month, you should be fully recovered.

And during this month, Liu Zhizhong could stay here, recover well.

"Ah? A month... all here? Can't I go home?"

Liu Zhizhong was somewhat shocked inside. How could this be? He still needed to return to Yangzhou; he had work to do. The training at the Provincial Party School had ended so frustratingly, but life must go on!

The nurse nodded and said, "Yes, you can't go home. It seems that... maybe one of the provincial leaders instructed this?"

"Ah? A provincial leader? Who?"

"Hehe, I'm just a nurse, how would I know about that?"

"Oh, right..."

...

Of course, Liu Zhizhong knew that the accident had occurred within the jurisdiction of the Provincial City, and it had certainly drawn attention; it was a big incident.

Initially, it was handled by city-level relevant departments of the Provincial City, but now even provincial leaders were alerted?

Ah, who knows what the situation really is!

At this point, he didn't even have a phone to understand the specific details. Asking the nurse proved useless too, she also claimed to be unaware and advised him not to think about it, saying it was good enough that he survived the car accident, and the main thing now was to recover well.

Indeed, perhaps it's better to let it go, Liu Zhizhong thought. After the meal, the nurse also accompanied him to the restroom, helped him tidy up, and after returning to bed, Liu Zhizhong was drowsy and fell asleep while receiving an IV drip...

The next day, when Liu Zhizhong woke up, it was already late morning.

At this moment, he felt much better; it seemed the anti-inflammatory medications and nutrient solutions were very effective.

His body was less painful and less weary, showing a decent recovery, mainly because he usually exercised regularly and had a good physical foundation. Otherwise, just the severe blood loss alone might have had him lying in the ICU by now.

After waking up, another nurse accompanied him to the restroom for toileting and washing up, taking good care of him.

Then, naturally, he was hungry. The cafeteria's meals were brought over, and the nurse fed him, continuing to nourish and fill his stomach.

After Liu Zhizhong had eaten his fill and had rinsed his mouth, a middle-aged man entered the room and asked the nurse to step out for a bit, as he had something to discuss with Liu Zhizhong.

Liu Zhizhong was a bit stunned upon seeing this man!

This man, named Zhang Tianbao, was one of the personal secretaries of Luo Tianlin, the Provincial Party Organization Minister and Executive Deputy Principal of the Provincial Party School!

Why had he come?