Chapter 137: Despair

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Shiyan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling inexplicable.

It's a little complicated.

Before he was with the little girl again, all the things he wanted to know seemed to be unnecessary now.

Fortunately, she didn't remember all those ugly things.

Shen Wei'an was forced into a desperate situation, and he had no choice but to ask him for help, afraid that there was no way back, so he would tell himself this.

For a while, there should be no waves.

So now the rest is still showing off his teeth and claws, showing off his might, and that is the only one.

The phone rings again.

"Brother-in-law."

On the other end of the phone was Lin Hao.

"In which hospital?" Hearing what he said clearly, Cheng Shiyan's voice suddenly became urgent.

"Okay, I'll get in touch."

After hanging up the phone, he called Lin Yi directly, "Contact the hospital quickly and ask them to prepare as soon as possible, the little boy is five years old, scalded, and will be there soon!" ”

Shen Huai, who should be Lin Huai now, was scalded by hot water at home.

Lin Hao drove him on the road.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Shiyan quickly changed his clothes, Gu Yuxi was still sleeping downstairs, he left a note before going out.

galloped all the way, and when he arrived at the hospital, he happened to see Lin Huai being pushed into the hospital.

The cry of a child is heartbreaking.

At the door of the operating room, Lin Hao's shirt was messy, and he was still wet, leaning against the wall very decadently.

"Brother-in-law, what's going on?"

"The old man went home today." Lin Hao grabbed his hair, and his voice was cold, "A pot of freshly boiled water was poured on Xiao Huai's body. ”

"Such a small child, rolling on the ground in pain."

Just imagining how miserable the situation was, Cheng Shiyan had the idea of killing the Shen family for the first time.

"What did the doctor say?"

"More than second-degree burns."

"I'm going to make a call." Cheng Shiyan went to touch his pocket as he spoke, but he didn't touch anything, and then he remembered that when he left her a note, he put his mobile phone on the head of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't move, Lin Hao raised his head and asked.

"I didn't bring my phone."

"I brought it."

"I don't remember the number."

Zhou Yinchen's mobile phone number, he really doesn't remember, but when he sees it, he will feel familiar.

"Leave it at home? Is anyone there? Lin Hao understood and thought of a way for him.

"Well, someone."

"Why don't you call home and try it, I have your landline number at home."

"No, it's not a rush." Cheng Shiyan refused, "Xiaohuai will be fine." ”

didn't call, because he was afraid that he would make her sleep, and Lin Hao, who should have been anxious and panicked, was still in the mood to take care of his business, because he was upset.

When his mind is messed up, he likes to pay attention to trivial things, and when Cheng Wanyi was there, he complained to him many times.

Half an hour later, the door of the operating room was opened, and the doctor in the white coat came out, "Who is the patient's family?" ”

"Me." Lin Hao hurriedly responded.

"The deep second-degree burn is better than expected, but the situation is still not optimistic, the child is too young, and he may not be able to stand the pain."

"Doctor, he's so small! You should definitely help him! Please! Lin Hao almost knelt down for him, and he spoke with a crying tone.

"We should do our best, the wound needs a skin graft, I'll let you know."

"Doctor, please, doctor! Please......"

Cheng Shiyan has known him for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a low-voiced request.

This is the despair that has never been shown even if he was forced to a dead end by the Shen family.