109. The sorrow of a middle-aged woman
Huang Wanru looked at the little brother on the ambulance bed, that familiar face, although he failed miserably!!
But—
It was all the son she gave birth to and raised, her scalp had goosebumps, her head was blank and lack of oxygen, the mood of wanting to eat fruit just now fell to the bottom, her lips trembled, she didn't know how her son could lie here!!
"Xiaodong?"
"Why is Xiaodong in the hospital bed?"
"Was there a car accident?"
"Or what's going on?"
Huang Wanru's numb legs still followed the ambulance bed into the emergency room.
"Wait outside the family's door."
The door of the rescue room was slammed shut, leaving only Huang Wanru, who was unable to convulse and cry, squatting outside the door of the rescue room.
The day began to be dark, the lights outside were dim, and it was lively, only the Tang family, a pair of young wives and old husbands, stayed in the hospital coldly, and their children were lying in the hospital.
There is also a person who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead in the rescue room!
During the rescue, watching the nurses enter and exit, Huang Wanru's eyes kept flowing with tears, and at this moment, Huang Wanru did not ask Chen Hailin again, nor was she in the mood to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.
Chen Hailin also stood on Huang Wanru's side, constantly comforting Tang's mother, Xiaodong will be fine, Chen Hailin when he said this, he also said it to himself, he was also worried that Xiaodong would have three long and two short. He just came out of the detention center a few days ago, and he didn't want to go in again.
Obviously being able to be at ease outside, who is not afraid of going to prison.
She naturally took out the call to her husband for the first time, and at this moment she felt that the husband who was unreasonable on weekdays was so indispensable, and she asked Tang Zhiyuan, who was guarding Tang Yiling upstairs, to come downstairs.
Huang Wanru can communicate normally except for crying with a shaking heart.
Tang Zhiyuan and Huang are similar.
Tang Zhiyuan is used to figuring out the ins and outs of things first, and then he will automatically come up with a set of plans to deal with things.
Even when Tang Zhiyuan came to this critical juncture, when he came down to see Chen Hailin, he still shouted "Hailin is here" cordially and gently.
"Uncle." After Chen Hailin's hoarse voice shouted to his uncle in disbelief, he felt a little panicked and trembled in his heart.
Tang Zhiyuan nodded with a kind face: "It's okay to let my aunt guard here, let's go out and breathe." ”
Chen Hailin followed Tang Zhiyuan out of the rescue room and walked outside together, outside against the road, the road was already lit up with night lights, and the car was obviously driving slowly, only Chen Hailin's heartbeat became more and more panicked.
Tang Zhiyuan didn't look at Chen Hailin, but just looked at the slow private car on the side of the road and asked Chen Hailin where Tang Xiaodong was injured.
"Leisurely Hotel." Chen Hailin replied very briefly, trembling with every word, but he didn't know that he was trembling.
And then—
Tang Zhiyuan only slightly asked Tang Xiaodong where he was injured, and did not ask questions such as how he was injured.
"Head." Chen Hailin gritted his muscles and said.
Tang Zhiyuan's head looked farther away, it seemed that Tang Xiaodong was not his son, so he didn't care so much: "Well, is there anything else to add?" ”
Chen Hailin couldn't help but take out his cigarette anymore, and smoked it tremblingly: "It was the two of them who were fighting, and they unintentionally fell to the wall and injured themselves." ”
Chen Hailin told the doctor in the ambulance just now, and he would forgive Tang Xiaodong when he woke up, if he was too afraid to go into the detention center again and squat.
"Have you eaten it? If you don't eat, you go to eat first. Tang Zhiyuan got the key information and immediately asked Chen Hailin to leave.
"Hmm." Chen Hailin was secretly relieved, and finally he didn't have to answer.
"Then I'll go back and see my aunt." Tang Zhiyuan said that he took the chanterelle beeswax bracelet, separated from Chen Hailin, and the two walked to the two ends respectively, Chen Hailin had not taken two puffs of cigarettes, so he hurriedly walked to the other end of the red street lamp zebra crossing on the road, although he didn't know where to eat, but he knew that he had to leave Tang Zhiyuan's sight as soon as possible.
And Tang Zhiyuan walked back to the hospital unhurriedly, returned to the rescue room on the first floor, and sat down next to his wife.
"Comminuted fracture of the skull." Huang Wanru lay on Tang Zhiyuan's shoulder and cried for a long time before telling the cause of Tang Xiaodong's illness.
Tang Zhiyuan just listened, and didn't say anything, no matter how his wife cried, how cold the hospital was, he took out his mobile phone, asked Uncle Lin to come to the hospital, and explained some things to Uncle Lin in person.
When Uncle Lin came over, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the unconscious Tang Xiaodong had been pushed from the emergency room into the intensive ICU ward, Huang Wanru was filling in this information for Tang Xiaodong, Huang Wanru was no matter how fragile she was, she was also Tang Xiaodong's mother at the moment, and she was also the wife of a wealthy businessman in Qingshan City.
has worked hard with Tang Zhiyuan for so many years, and how many ups and downs she has experienced, no matter how cumbersome this pile of information is, it will not be difficult for her Huang Wanru.
Tang Zhiyuan and Uncle Lin walked to the low parking garage of the hospital together, and sat in the car for a long time before Tang Zhiyuan opened his mouth to break the peace: "Old Lin, do you remember what Tang Xiaodong said about Chen Hailin?" ”
Uncle Lin naturally remembered it clearly, on the day he wanted to take Tang Yiling back to the Tang family, didn't Tang Xiaodong run back from school for Tang Yiling, and loudly said that Tang Zhiyuan, his father, would investigate his future brother-in-law Chen Hailin.
How could Uncle Lin not remember.
“······” Uncle Lin didn't dare to answer, just lowered his head and thought silently.
"Tang Xiaodong kept saying what Chen Hailin had, but I didn't care at the time, thinking that Tang Xiaodong was young and didn't understand anything, he only knew the side he wanted to protect." The chanterelle beeswax in Tang Zhiyuan's hand turned faster and faster, "When he was younger, he often protected Chen Hailin, saying that his sister was not." ”
“······” Uncle Lin held the steering wheel with both hands, although he didn't drive in the garage, but holding the steering wheel was conducive to the output of his hands, so as to relieve tension and keep his appearance calm.
"I was negligent." After Tang Zhiyuan finished speaking, the masseter muscle moved.
"You go and check Chen Hailin, from the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival to today's every move, check it." After Tang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he brought a beeswax bracelet.
Uncle Lin watched Tang Zhiyuan's not very sturdy body get out of the car, and he also got out of the car to support him, wanting to follow Tang Zhiyuan over to take the elevator.
"After following me for so many years, which is more important, Lao Lin you know." Tang Zhiyuan looked back at Lao Lin's shiny leather shoes and said.
Then Lao Lin lowered his head and moved his shiny leather shoes to the car.
Tang Zhiyuan's masseter muscle moved again, and then he sat in the elevator to the intensive care room.
"Tang Xiaodong was in a state of shock, his blood sugar was very low, and the left side of his head was shattered······ Surgery to remove the skull fragments of the skull should be performed immediately. Huang Wanru took the signed operation materials, and after seeing Tang Zhiyuan, she immediately went over and repeated some of the doctor's fragmentary words, and she only remembered some fragmentary key words.
"It's okay, trust the doctor." As soon as Tang Zhiyuan said this, Huang Wanru's nose became sour again.
"Okay-" Tang Zhiyuan comforted Huang Wanru.
"Dad-" Tang Yiling walked to the door of the intensive care room with a pale face, looking at her father and mother with a look of surprise, her body was still very sensitive, and her eyes were crying in an instant, not as stubborn as she was in ancient times without tears.
Huang Wanru hugged Tang Yiling's hot body, and cried even more bitterly.