In a luxurious mansion in Kyoto, the brilliant lights have not been extinguished, the cheerful crowd has not dispersed, an ambulance roared into the door of the mansion, several subordinates and medical staff carried the fainted Song family master into the ambulance, the eldest lady of the Song family, Song Lingyue commanded the housekeeper, and took her cousin Song Jiangyue into the ambulance.

The ambulance sped all the way through the dark night and roared to Kyoto Daiichi Hospital, where the medical staff rushed out and picked up the people who were lifted down from the car.

"Doctor, save my dad, save him!"

Song Lingyue's crying drowned out in the chaotic crowd, and the medical staff carried the ambulance into the operating room, and no one answered her words, only the sound of the crash of the door closed in the operating room.

"The family is waiting outside!" The medical staff wearing masks gave a word of advice, pushed Song Lingyue and Song Jiangyue, who wanted to follow up, to the door, and the door of the operating room "clanged" and closed again.

Song Lingyue was wearing a well-cut dress, her high heels stepped on the shiny floor tiles of the hospital, her hands trembled so much that she couldn't hold her bag, she threw it on the chair casually, grabbed her cousin's hand, wanted to seek a little comfort, and sobbed: "Sister, do you think my father will be fine?" It's all my fault, and I shouldn't make him angry. ”

Cousin Song Jiangyue lowered her head and looked at the hands stretched out, her nails were dyed with red nail polish, bright and eye-catching, her fingers were soft and slender, like shallots, and at first glance, it was the hand of the eldest lady who did not touch the spring water, pressed on her hands full of fine lines, and the contrast was very obvious.

Song Jiangyue was stunned, the director of the hospital had already come over, Song Lingyue ran forward, grabbed the director's sleeve, and sobbed as she walked: "Uncle Jiang, my father has entered the operating room, go and take a look!" ”

Dean Jiang patted her hands, and the elder's tone comforted: "Yueyue, Uncle Jiang is going in to operate on your father, don't be afraid!" He hurried into the operating room.

Song Lingyue bit her lip tightly and secretly prayed: Uncle Jiang is the most skilled doctor in Kyoto, and he will definitely cure his father.

"Xiaoyue, Dean Jiang is here, my uncle will definitely be fine, you can rest assured." At this time, Song Jiangyue couldn't say anything other than comfort.

The door outside the hospital rang a few times, and the sound of leather shoes walking sounded in the corridor, Song Lingyue looked at the other end of the corridor, and saw the person who came in with the head, a slender figure, a well-fitting suit, clean and refreshing, and a handsome and elegant look that couldn't be covered in a hurry, but it made Song Lingyue's heart warm, and he was still willing to worry about her.

rushed over and threw himself into the arms of the person who came in, "Brother Yi, you are finally here, I'm so scared!" I thought you were angry and wouldn't come. ”

Yan Yi's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were stretched, his smile brought out two shallow dimples, and he hugged Song Lingyue in his arms, and his voice was also exceptionally good, "Yueyue, how can I be willing to be angry with you, I know, you have me in your heart, it's all my fault, I didn't come earlier." ”

Song Lingyue couldn't cry anymore, tears seeped into the sleeves of his white suit, and a small piece of wet was wet, but Yan Yi didn't feel anything, just blindly hugged her and comforted her as much as possible.

Uncle Song, the housekeeper, walked out from behind and said in a low voice, "Miss, the guests at home have been arranged to go back, and several friends of the master are coming to visit, and I will refuse first, at this time, it is better to let the master be cleaner, but do you want to send a message to the second master?" ”

The second master that Uncle Song said is Song Qi's younger brother, Song Lingyue's second uncle, Song Ben, and Song Jiangyue's father, he has always been supported by Song Qi's money, he does not live in the city, he is in a house built in the countryside, and he only came once when he sent Song Jiangyue to the Song Mansion two years ago, and he rarely interacts on weekdays.

Song Lingyue straightened up from Yan Yi's arms and glanced at her cousin who was sitting, she half-bowed her head, the tips of her shoes shrunk in, obviously she was a little embarrassed when she heard that she was going to pick up her father.

Song Lingyue frowned, "Let's send someone to go!" Something so big happened to my father, and the second uncle always had to come. ”

Butler: "Hey! "I was glad that I was right to send someone to the countryside, I had already sent someone, or I wouldn't be able to catch up tomorrow.

In this space, the door of the operating room had been opened, Dean Jiang came out in person, took off his gloves and handed them to the assistant's hand, took off his mask, held the door with one hand, and beckoned to Song Lingyue with the other, with a solemn expression, "Xiaoyue, your father's life has been saved for the time being, but whether he can wake up in the future depends on the will of God." ”

Song Lingyue saw Dean Jiang standing at the half-open door, she expected that things were not good, hearing his words, her mind was white for a moment, her knees were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

The operating table in the operating room has been cleaned up, and the strong smell of disinfectant water covers the smell of blood, and the choking nose is uncomfortable.

As soon as Song Lingyue entered, tears fell, Song Qi was covered with a layer of cleaning cloth, only his head was exposed, his already thin face was even whiter, his eyes were protruding, and his breathing slowed down.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Song Lingyue ran over crying, but before she could touch the cleaning cloth on Song Qi's body, she was stopped by Dean Jiang.

"Xiaoyue, don't get excited, your father is still conscious, you can't stimulate him anymore."

Song Lingyue kept wiping her tears, she couldn't see her father's face clearly, and choked up: "How can this be? My dad was fine, but why did he vomit blood after a few glasses of wine? ”

Dean Jiang opened his mouth, and his language stopped, there are some things that he can't say clearly, seeing Song Lingyue looking at him with blank eyes, he hesitated and said, "It may be that the wine is not suitable, and also, he has been injured, looking at the degree of wound healing, it seems to be a gunshot wound." ”

Song Lingyue's eyes widened in shock, "How can there be a gunshot wound?" My dad never told me. ”

Dean Jiang lowered his head and pursed his lips, "Then you are like this, you talk to him first, and I will arrange the ward." After that, no matter how Song Lingyue asked, she refused to say a word more, and turned around and walked out of the ward.

Song Qi heard his daughter's cry, he opened his eyes at this time, turned his head very slowly, "smack" for a long time, gasped and muttered, "Yueyue, you must keep it, the foundation of our Song family can't let the Song family fall." ”

"Woo, Dad, what are you talking about, what is the foundation of the Song family, I'm not rare!" Song Lingyue stomped her feet and grabbed his arm through the cleaning cloth.

Song Qi muttered another sentence in his throat, Song Lingyue didn't hear it clearly, bent down a little closer, and a hot breath came out of Song Qi's mouth, completely falling into a coma.

"Dad, Dad......" Song Lingyue cried bitterly.

Yan Yi outside heard a heart-rending cry through the heavy operating room door, and his heart sank, it seemed that Song Qi's condition was more serious.

wanted to push the door in, but Song Jiangyue outside ran over, grabbed his sleeve, hung his head and said, "Yan Yi, the doctors have all said, you are not a family member, what are you doing in there?" ”

Yan Yi was stunned, "What do you mean by this?" I'm not a family member, but I'm Yueyue's boyfriend, and I should go in to visit. ”

Song Lingyue's face sank, her chin was raised in the direction of the operating room, and she said angrily: "Then you go!" It's so reasonable, why didn't you follow up just now? If you are sick like this, he will not see your wellness when you go. ”

Yan Yi frowned, and his voice was raised, "Song Jiangyue, do you have a conscience?" One is your uncle, the other is your cousin, you don't care, forget it, and still stand here and talk coolly. ”

"Don't you know if I have a conscience? The most unconscionable is you! Hum! Song Jiangyue said, turned around and walked out of the hospital with a huff.

Uncle Song watched from behind, pretending not to see, Song Qi was already ill, and there was no one in charge of the family, he was a subordinate, and the affairs of the master's family were not easy to manage, and he couldn't manage them.

Yan Yi paced back and forth for two steps, seeing that Song Lingyue couldn't get out for a while, and trotted out to chase him out, this juncture, Song Jiangyue's aunt and grandmother are still adding to the chaos, it's really a headache!