Chapter 48: Telling the Truth (1)
Han Mingchao lingered in pain at the door of Mo's house, and when it got dark, he didn't see anyone willing to pay attention to him. Han Mingchao knew that this time things had reached the point of no return, and he was already disheartened. Han Mingchao called Li Xu, who was on a business trip outside and couldn't even attend the wedding.
After Li Xu received a call from Han Mingchao, he was faintly worried. He felt that Han Mingchao's mood was abnormally low this time, and Li Xu persuaded Han Mingchao on the phone not to think about complicated things, everything would be fine, and said that he would accompany him to find a way when he came back in three days.
After Han Mingchao hung up the phone, he stared deeply at the door of the Mo family again, the gate was still closed, and Han Mingchao left here with a cold heart. He drove his car and galloped down the hustle and bustle of the streets, and he had forgotten what safety was.
Han Mingchao felt that his heart was cold, which formed a strong contrast with this lively city.
Han Mingchao had never been angry with his father, but today he was really angry. He didn't know why his father would deal with this matter with such an attitude, but he absolutely did not accept his father's attitude in handling things.
Han Mingchao was like a ghost, driving a car on the street. He drove from the east to the west of the city, and from the south to the north of the city, and so on several laps aimlessly. He didn't know what he was going to do, he just knew that he was acting like a fool and doing what a fool did.
Han Mingchao felt that yesterday, he found that life was infinitely exciting. Because, he has expectations in his heart, looking forward to Mo Wushuang's appearance. Today, Mo Wushuang did appear with his son in his arms. Mo Wushuang's appearance suddenly brought Han Mingchao's mood to the top.
No, his father's words put his thoughts about Mo Wushuang in the past few years into the cellar.
Mo Wushuang's temper, Han Mingchao is all too familiar, and today's turn may be a stranger for a lifetime. Today, Mo Wushuang's pride seemed to be seriously bruised by his father in Han Mingchao's eyes.
Han Ming looked out the window of the car, the cars coming and going, he felt that his life was like these vehicles, and he didn't know where to go.
This is, his cell phone rang, and he saw that it was his father calling. He pressed it without thinking about it, and then directly chose to shut it down.
As for his father's behavior today, he does not understand it in addition to not understanding.
After turning off his phone, he chose a bar, ordered a bottle of vodka, and drank it alone. The more I drink, the more I feel bitter, and the more I drink, the more I feel that life is boring. He felt that he couldn't even protect the woman he loved, and he couldn't stay by his side, which was the greatest sorrow in life.
Han Mingchao ignored the hustle and bustle of the bar, drinking alone and drinking alone, and all the beauties who came to talk to him automatically were driven away by him.
He just needs to get drunk at this time, and he feels that only after he is drunk will he forget all his troubles. He drank alone in the bar for half the night, and when the bar was about to close, he staggered out of the bar.
Han Mingchao, who was drunk in a daze, drove home, on the cold street, because he drank too much, he stepped on the accelerator as a brake, and finally hit the advertising wall next to the street.
Han Zinian, who was looking for Han Mingchao all over the street, had a very bad feeling when he saw the police car whizzing past his car.
Han Zinian felt that he was crazy, how could he feel like this, it was really a very unlucky idea, but after looking for a long time and couldn't find his son, he couldn't help but let the driver drive in the direction of the police car whistling.
When his car followed the police car to the scene of the accident, he saw a familiar car being towed away, one side of the car and badly deformed. The windshield of the car was shattered as well.
As soon as Han Zinian saw the Land Rover, his heart hung in the air.
Han Zinian hurriedly got off his car, and he hurriedly wanted to see the license plate of the car.
When Han Zinian saw the familiar license plate, he felt that his world had collapsed. Something happened to his son, and Han Zinian instantly felt that the whole earth was turned upside down.
When Han Zinian saw Han Mingchao, who was covered in blood, being put on a stretcher and ready to be sent to the hospital for rescue, he felt that his world had collapsed, and he fainted in an instant. Their driver, when he saw Han Zinian fainting, hurriedly picked Han Zinian into the car and prepared to send him to the hospital.
The driver was also dumbfounded, he saw Han Mingchao being put into the 120 car, and he felt that today's matter was really big. It's got out of hand. Why did things get to this point, this driver doesn't know what's going on.
The driver was speeding with Han Zinian's car, and because there was a street next to it, the houses were being demolished. So this part of the road was very bumpy, and it was so bumpy that I woke up in the year of Hanzi.
"What about Ming Chao, which hospital was Ming Chao sent to, let's go to this hospital immediately," Han Zinian's words have a domineering spirit that cannot be ignored.
"Master, I think you should also go to the hospital and check your body," the driver saw Han Zinian's sad face, and the driver knew that he was about to lose his bearing.
"No, I don't need to check, I immediately call the police station and ask which hospital the owner of the car accident in the 312 section of the World Trade Building was sent to, hurry up and ask," Han Zinian never thought that Han Mingchao would have a car accident, and he finally realized what a fatal blow his blocking brought to Han Mingchao today.
However, all this is not what he is willing to do, and he also hopes that his son will live happily with Mo Wushuang. In fact, many things don't change according to anyone's will, so he also felt the cruelty of God.
"Master, say hello, at the First People's Hospital of the city," the driver Lao Zhang said, his tone was also panting, because he was also in a hurry.
"Go to the hospital," Han Zinian shouted anxiously, at this time his mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was the phone number of the police station, he knew that the police must have come to him to tell him that Han Mingchao had an accident.
The police station called him and said that he had expected it.
Along the way, Han Zinian has been urging the driver Lao Zhang to hurry up, urging Lao Zhang to die in a hurry, he can understand Han Zinian's urgency. So, the car was speeding down the street. The car sped to the hospital as fast as it could.
Han Zinian climbed all the way from the ground floor to the rescue room on the 17th floor, and he thought it was too slow to wait for the elevator.
As soon as he came to the door of the emergency room, the doctor informed him that Han Mingchao had lost too much blood and now needed a blood transfusion. However, the hospital's blood bank does not have enough ABRH recessive blood, and now it is too late to transfer it outward. Now, the family needs to give him a blood transfusion immediately, and the doctor saw Han Zinian and asked him to go for a blood transfusion to Han Mingchao immediately.
Now, Han Zinian is stupid and doesn't know what to do, which will be a painful choice for him.