Chapter 147: Shattered
Yu Qing's eyes widened in distraction and she was stunned for a moment. Pick up the car key that is placed on the table next to the doorway and open the door. Chased out.
Tong Chaoyan took a large bag of things and sat in a special car. The mobile phone shows that Jiang Zhilan is calling.
"What's the matter?" because he successfully took the first step to send Mu Xiao to reincarnate. Tong Chaoyan even had a happy voice.
Jiang Zhilan, who was already at the airport at this time, heard Tong Chaoyan's long-lost excited voice, and couldn't help but smile sweetly: "I finished it ahead of schedule." Now it's just landed. Will you give me the wind and wash the dust?"
Tong Chaoyan shook his head: "No." I still have to take care of Xiaoqing! You don't know that she's pregnant now. ”
"It's just right, I'm going to visit Yu Qing, and I'll have a meal for you by the way!" Jiang Zhilan hung up her phone and staggered out of the airport. The heart is like an arrow, only for the heavenly immortals.
Tong Chaoyan entered the door: "Xiaoqing, hurry up and help your Dabao get a few things!" shouted, bending over tiredly. But I stood at the door and waited for a few seconds, not to mention people, and there was not even a reply.
Tong Chaoyan immediately realized that something was wrong, put down his things, and didn't even change his shoes. rushed into the house, shouted Yu Qing's name, and searched every room, but there was still no one. Tong Chaoyan touched his pendant and gasped. picked up the mobile phone, broadcast Yu Qing's number, and someone immediately answered: "Hello, this is XX Hospital, are you the family of the injured Yu Qing?"
Tong Chaoyan, the injured person in the hospital, froze there, his heart was cold, and his whole person was trembling: "I am her sister." He said these four words in a trembling voice.
"The injured person was in a car accident and is being rescued. Please hurry up. "At the end of XX Hospital, I hung up the phone.
Tong Chaoyan blinked his eyes in horror a few times, tears rolling in his eyes. Breathing heavily. Run out.
Tong Chaoyan did not go to the hospital as soon as possible, but ran to the property and sorted out his emotions: "I am the sister of the owner Yu Qing. She was pregnant but missing, I suspect someone kidnapped, and I want to see the surveillance. ”
Of course, the property knows Tong Chaoyan, the first sister of the online article. In addition, Tong Chaoyan's eyes flowed with a faint killing intent. The property didn't say a word, what monitoring to want, what to monitor.
Tong Chaoyan saw Dai Bizhi, who got out of the car and wore sunglasses with a domineering face, revealing a classic death squint. Turn around and go straight to XX Hospital.
As soon as Tong Chaoyan arrived at the gate of XX Hospital, Jiang Zhilan called again.
"Jiang Zhilan. Xiaoqing was admitted to the hospital in a car accident......" Tong Chaoyan finally couldn't help it, burst into tears, and ran to the operating room while crying.
Jiang Zhilan, who came to the gate of Yuqing Community, hurriedly gave the direction of the car that had not yet stopped, and went straight to the hospital: "Don't be afraid! I'll be there soon!"
Tong Chaoyan was about to rush into the operating room, but the police on the side stopped her: "Is Yu Qing's family?"
Tong Chaoyan didn't say anything, just nodded with tears.
The police looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was crying in a daze, and frowned: "The speed of the person involved in the accident was too fast, and we deduced that her emotions might also be unstable, so she overturned." For the specific injury, please ask the hospital staff to give you a detailed explanation. Give the nurse next to her a look.
The little nurse handed Yu Qing's mobile phone to Tong Chaoyan: "The injured person is a pregnant woman. The child will definitely not be saved, the uterus is severely damaged, and the blood loss is severe. The head was badly wounded. The internal organs were severely damaged, and the whole body was fractured in multiple places. We will do our best to rescue them, and even if the rescue is successful, it is very likely that they will become vegetative, and even if they are lucky enough to wake up, it is difficult to guarantee fertility. ”
Tong Chaoyan knew that when the hospital operated on the operation, it would tell the family members about the most serious consequences. But the person lying on the cold operating table at this moment is Yu Qing. Tong Chaoyan shook his head, unable to speak, tears flowing. It's no longer tenable.
"Tong Chaoyan!" Jiang Zhilan helped her behind her so that she would not sit on the ground.
Tong Chaoyan was like a child who had no ability to act independently, only caring about tears and sobbing. Let Jiang Zhilan help herself to the seat next to her.
Jiang Zhilan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was crying silently, and wanted to stab himself twice. The immortal who dominates the world is like a kitten lost in the cold wind at the moment.
: "Tong Chaoyan ....." Jiang Zhilan really didn't know how to comfort Tong Chaoyan, he was so clumsy in front of Tong Chaoyan. He could only take out a tissue and silently stuff it into Tong Chaoyan's hand.
Tong Chaoyan held tears and stared blankly ahead: "Xiaoqing is my only relative in this world, and she is someone I can exchange my life for......" Even the spirit is a little trance.
Jiang Zhilan was worried, scratching his head with both hands. Teacher Zhang Molan's ability to take care of women, she didn't learn anything at all. I could only ask stupidly: "How could Yu Qing have had a car accident!"
Tong Chaoyan, who was still in pain a second ago, heard Jiang Zhilan ask, and instantly came back to his senses, quickly wiped away his tears, and stopped crying. looked at Jiang Zhilan: "Yes! Why did you collapse just now?" Jiang Zhilan, please go and settle the expenses first, and then pay some more money. The password is 19390219. Thank you. With that, he took out his bank card from his bag. The whole person is like a messenger from the underworld humming the overture of the dead.
Jiang Zhilan has seen Tong Chaoyan with full aura, but Tong Chaoyan, who can smell the breath of death, is the first time he has seen it. Frightened, he swallowed: "Okay." "Take the bank card in Tong Chaoyan's hand, and do whatever you want.
Tong Chaoyan touched his pendant and thought for three or five seconds. Pick up your mobile phone and dial Zhang Molan's number: "Zhang Dong." Xiaoqing had a car accident and was undergoing surgery. If you still remember the friendship between us. In any case, please let He Fang and Dai Bizhi, the two sluts, come to XX Hospital for me! If I wait for the two of them to look, I won't say that!" hung up the phone. opened WeChat and edited a text message in Jiang Zhilan's entrepreneurial group: Huairen, you put down your work and find out all the interpersonal networks of He Fang and Dai Bizhi abroad. Zhou Shu, you go and thoroughly investigate all the financial situations of He Fang and Dai Bizhi. Be sure to be accurate, truthful, and as soon as possible. Because they hurt Xiaoqing in a car accident!
Tong Chaoyan just put down the phone, thought about it, picked up the phone again, and sent a WeChat message to the director: Director, Dai Bizhi wants to become popular by participating in my second adaptation. I think there should be more people in the entertainment industry who have the pursuit of art like you, the director, and less garbage that comes out of the miasma. After all, protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.
Tong Chaoyan had never spoken to herself in such a tough tone, even when he had wronged her because of Mu Cai. Zhang Molan put down her phone, rolled her eyes, and probably guessed what was going on. Go out, start the car, and go to find He Fang.
Xiang Huairen, who was in the United States, saw the news of Yu Qing's car accident and knew that Tong Chaoyan's previous guesses were now confirmed one by one, and slammed the table fiercely, like a manic lion.
When the director saw Tong Chaoyan's WeChat, he smiled helplessly and admiringly: "Say such righteous words about the ban." The first sister of the online article is really not called in vain. ”