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Chapter 233 How can there be so many poor people in this world?

"I don't want to go." Shengge refused very simply.

"You forgot to owe me a meal. Didn't you say that I can choose where to eat?" Li Zhen said slowly.

Shengge was dumbfounded, "But you are talking about a dinner party."

"Don't you have dinner at the dinner party?" He squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, as if he expected that Sheng Ge would agree to his request.

After saying that, Sheng Ge was silent for two seconds before compromising, "Okay, I'll go."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Li Zhen hung up the phone with satisfaction.

He glanced at the time, closed the file, picked up the car keys and got up.

After Li Zhen left Gu's, he drove directly to the suburbs.

The car passed through a small path and finally stopped in front of a secluded courtyard.

This is a small red and white two-story building. There are many small buildings like this in this area. It seems that it has been developed for some years, and the paint on the outer wall has faded badly.

Different from other buildings, the courtyard wall of the small building where Li Zhen parked is very high, and wild tigers are clinging to the walls in disorder, so there is no sign of human life.

After he honked the horn a few times, the door swung open.

Li Zhen parked the car firmly in the yard, turned off the engine and got out of the car.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a doctor-like man coming down from the second floor with a solemn face. Seeing this, he frowned and greeted him, "Feng Zhong, how is the situation?"

Feng Zhong looks about 35 years old, with a pair of wide-rimmed glasses and a handsome face.He shook his head, "As usual, he's still awake, go up and have a look."

"Okay." Li Zhen said no more, strode past him to the second floor.

Walking to a door with ease, he paused for a few seconds before turning the doorknob.

In a huge bedroom, there are thick curtains hanging on the two large windows. At the moment, according to the owner's preference, there is no gap left. The light in the bedroom is a bit dim. Strutting to the window, she pulled all the curtains open with a "swish".

Warm light flooded in following his movements, illuminating the entire bedroom immediately.

"The weather in Qingcheng is very good, I like it very much." Li Zhen stood at the window, staring at the ivy growing happily in the yard. The green leaves on the branches were shining brightly, looking full of vitality.

"Well, I like it too." After a while, a hoarse answer sounded beside him.

Li Zhen looked sideways, and saw a special recliner less than one meter away from him, and a man was lazily lying on it with his eyes closed.

His expression was very composed, but his face was sickly pale.

Li Zhen looked at him with a serious expression, "Feng Zhong said that the situation is not very good."

The man still closed his eyes, and his voice was still loose, "I know, what should come will always come, have you seen her?"

He didn't say who she was, but Li Zhen's eyebrows instantly softened after hearing this, and a faint smile curved his lips, "Not yet, but soon."

The man on the recliner seemed to be infected by his joy, and the corners of his lips curled up: "She is very sensitive, you should be more careful in front of her."

"Don't worry, by the way, there is something I don't know if I should tell you?"

The man smiled, "I know what you want to say, it's fine now."

Li Zhen raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips pursed with a hint of inquiry, "Are you willing?"

The man pursed his lips and did not answer, but turned his body slightly, and the blanket that was originally covering his legs slipped down with his movements.

Li Zhen sighed, approached and picked up the blanket that fell on the ground and covered his legs again, "You should know, I can't hide it for long."

The man was silent for a few seconds before opening those deep eyes. He pulled his lips and replied, "It won't take long, half a year. I believe you can do well."

His tone was very flat, but Li Zhen froze, "Half a year? What did Feng Zhong say?"

"Yeah." The man raised his eyes and looked out the window, the too harsh light forced him to frown, and he uncomfortably raised his left hand to cover his eyelids, "Azhen, I'm a little tired, remember when I leave later Draw the curtains, the light is uncomfortable for the eyes."

Li Zhen stood silent for a long time and got up. He went back to the window and drew the curtains tightly again.

Turning around and looking at the man on the recliner, he strode out of the room.

Not long after Li Zhen left, the man took down his palm, stared at the ceiling and muttered to himself, "I'm not reconciled...but what can I do?"

***
Hospital, Mr. Rong's ward.

Rong Jin and Rong Shijie stood on both sides of the old man.

"You said the person is gone? When did it happen?" Old Master Rong looked at Rong Shijie and asked in surprise.

"Five days ago, but your condition was unstable, so I dare to tell you now. Five days ago, there was a car accident near the airport. Shi Weiwei was in the car at that time, and died because of ineffective rescue." Rong Shijie said respectfully .

The old man's face changed, and he turned to look at Rong Jin who was beside him, "Have you checked it too?"

Rong Jin nodded, "When the news came from the police station, I had already checked the body, Shi Weiwei was not wrong."

Speaking of this, he seemed to glance at Rong Shijie unintentionally.

The latter's eyes darkened and he didn't answer.

Mr. Rong was silent for a while, and then waved his hand dejectedly, "Okay, I see, Shijie, you go out first, I have a few words to say to Jin."

"Okay, take a break." Rong Shijie took a look at the two of them, then turned and left.

Seeing Rong Shijie leave the ward, Mr. Rong looked at Rong Jin firmly, "What happened to the car accident?"

Rong Jin lowered his eyes before speaking, "According to the police investigation, the car accident was caused by the car's brakes out of control. At that time, Shi Weiwei probably wanted to leave Qingcheng with the child in his belly, but he didn't expect a car accident to happen."

After saying that, old man Rong coughed violently while pressing his chest. Seeing this, Rong Jin quickly walked over and followed his back, "What's wrong? I'll call the doctor."

"No need." Elder Rong held him down and shook his head, "I'm fine, call the butler in, and you should go back first."

Even though his face was flushed from holding back, old man Rong still shook his head stubbornly. The old man has been used to being strong all his life, and he is even more unwilling to give in to softness in this situation.

Knowing his temperament, Rong Jin withdrew his hand that was about to ring the bell, and said calmly, "If that's the case, you should have chosen to have surgery a year ago."

When Elder Rong heard the words, Zongheng Gugou's face was somewhat obscure, "You have successfully taken over Mrs. Rong. Grandpa, a half-buried man, doesn't matter whether he needs surgery or not."

"I'll ask Uncle Rong to come in." Rong Jin pursed her lips, turned and left the ward.

Old man Rong slid the back of the wheelchair to the window, and soon there was the sound of the door opening behind him, and he said without looking back: "Housekeeper, call my lawyer, I have something to explain."

The person behind did not answer, but gently closed the door.

***
After Rong Jin came out of the old man's ward, he went straight to the depths of the hospital.

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps resounded in the corridor of the hospital for a long time, and finally stopped in front of the door of a secluded ward.

A doctor and a nurse opened the door and walked out. On the medical medicine plate in the latter's hand were some pieces of blood-stained cotton, disinfectant, scissors and the like.

When the two saw him, they were startled.

The doctor was the first to come to his senses and reported his illness to him, "The wound on the patient's wrist has been healed, and he is all right now."

Rong Jin nodded, and at the same time grabbed the doorknob.

Seeing this, the doctor dragged the little nurse who was still in a daze and hurried away.

The little nurse looked back and asked the doctor in front of her in a low voice, "Doctor Xu, do you know who is in the ward?"

Dr. Xu stopped in his tracks, and looked at the nurse with displeasure, "How many times have I told you, as a medical staff, just do your job well and don't pry into the patient's privacy."

Obscuring his gaze, the little nurse lowered her head tremblingly, "I just feel sorry for her. She suffered a terrible disaster overnight. Not only did she lose her child, she even lost her legs."

Dr. Xu glanced at her, shook his head and left, after all, he was too young and too inexperienced!

How can there be so many poor people in this world?

Rong Jin entered the door and stood still one step away from the hospital bed. There was a woman lying on the hospital bed, and a thick layer of white gauze was still wrapped around her left wrist resting on the side of the bed.

Shi Weiwei stared blankly at the ceiling, muttering, "Why don't you even let me die?"

Rong Jin pulled his lips and smiled, with a warm smile: "Isn't it good to be alive? How many people in this hospital are eager to live. Don't do these unnecessary and stupid things in the future, because apart from increasing the pain, it is of no use at all. No."

Two lines of tears dripped from the corners of Shi Weiwei's eyes, and her voice was close to despair, "Rong Jin, why, why did you do this to me?"

"Why?" Rong Jin paused, before continuing: "Probably because I promised to take care of you for the rest of my life, and now I just happen to fulfill the promise."

"Take care... No... You're lying..." Shi Weiwei's eyes lost focus for a moment, "My medicine and the press conference are actually all done by you, aren't you?"

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips traced a sarcasm, "Didn't you guess everything?"

(End of this chapter)