I don't care about late affection

Song Ruoqing wanted to break free, but she didn't.

But at this time, he didn't care about these things, he only looked at Xiangdong eagerly, with hope in his eyes.

Xiangdong was a little stressed by Song Ruoqing's eyes, and couldn't help looking at Li Hannian.

Li Hannian's eyes were cold, and he said lightly, "Tell her."

"Yes." Xiang Dong replied, and said to Song Ruoqing, "Madam, I have already arrived at the airport, and I have sent someone to pick me up. I will arrive at the hospital in an hour."

"So, the surgery can be done right away." Song Ruoqing's eyes were filled with hope.

Xiang Dong nodded: "I've already contacted the hospital. The experts said that I'll give the body a physical examination when they arrive. As long as the body data are in line, the operation can be performed soon."

"Great."

Song Ruoqing was so excited that she didn't know what to do, she turned around in a panic and said, "I'm going to tell my dad the good news right away."

After the operation, at least Father Song won't be in such pain, and his life will be prolonged. In the future, as long as he actively cooperates with the treatment, he can live for a few more years.

She doesn't ask for anything else now, she just hopes to save Father Song's life.

She turned around and was about to run, but she forgot that her hands were being held, her body was a little uncoordinated, and she almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Hannian held him down: "Calm down, your health is not well yet, why panic?"

"It's not your dad. Of course you won't worry. How can you understand my mood?"

Song Ruoqing turned her head and retorted with red eyes, tears immediately fell down.

Li Hannian looked at her eyes filled with hope and desperate madness, and his whole body was shocked.

After a pause, he said, "I understand how you feel."

"It's not that I don't know how your relationship with your father is. It's not much worse than a stranger. No, it should be worse than a stranger. How could you understand." Song Ruoqing snorted.

"Of course I understand, once..."

Li Hannian wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips: "Forget it, I'll accompany you to visit your father."

Song Ruoqing didn't have the mind to pester her, so she turned around and left, even if Li Hannian followed her.

She walked quickly, but Li Hannian was always by her side, with a pair of strong hands firmly around her shoulders, as if she could hold her firmly when she was about to fall at any time.

She couldn't care less, so she could only leave.

But after the two left, Ye Feifei came out from a ward not far away, looked at the backs of the two, slammed her fists on the wall, and watched the scene with a distorted face.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Song Ruoqing, this time you are really lucky."

……

Father Song's ward.

Song Ruoqing eagerly pushed open the door to go in, when Song Jinglun happened to come out from inside.

He had to go to work during the day and stay in bed in the hospital at night. Almost his whole body did not get enough rest, which made Song Jinglun look exhausted and haggard.

Seeing Song Ruoqing quickly close the door behind her, she said, "Qingqing, you're awake, how are you doing?"

Father Song and the company's affairs needed him to deal with. When he learned that Song Ruoqing was in a car accident, although he was worried, he didn't have time to stay by Song Ruoqing's side after making sure that she was fine.

In the end, she could only ask Yuan Anran to take care of her.

Li Hannian was also there, so he felt more at ease.

"I'm fine, by the way, brother, I want to tell you some good news." Song Ruoqing pulled Song Jinglun excitedly.

"what news?"

Song Jinglun was not emotional.

"Dad's liver source has been found, and it will be sent to the hospital soon. Dad will be able to have an operation soon."

"What did you say?" Song Jinglun didn't react for a while.

During this period of time, he has experienced a lot, and his whole person is rapidly maturing. He has already been trained and will not easily show big emotions for anything.

But after reacting now, I still couldn't help being excited.

Looking at his sister eagerly: "Is this true?"

"Of course it's true." Song Ruoqing nodded excitedly.

"Great."

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled, Song Ruoqing opened the door and said, "I want to tell Dad the good news right away."

He was about to push the door, but was suddenly stopped by Song Jinglun: "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Song Ruoqing was puzzled.

Song Jinglun said: "Dad doesn't know about your car accident yet. I'm afraid he will know that emotional agitation is not good for his health. Don't tell me later."

"I see." Song Ruoqing withdrew her smile.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead. Fortunately, in order not to worry Father Song, he changed into a hospital gown and covered the wound on his forehead. Except for a little paleness, he couldn't see anything else.

After discussing it, I opened the door and went in.

As for Li Hannian, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a background board at the moment, standing by the side, and did not attract the attention of the siblings at all.

He looked at it and sighed, and followed him in.

Lying on the hospital bed, Father Song saw Song Ruoqing coming, tried to calm down his expression, pretended to be relaxed and said: "Qingqing, why don't you rest at home."

If Song Ruoqing hadn't secretly heard Song's father's pain-relieving voice, she would have thought that Song's father was really not in pain.

She was so sad that she wanted to cry, but there was a smile on her face: "Dad, let me tell you some good news."

"What good news?"

"You will be able to have surgery soon, the liver source has been found."

Father Song was taken aback. When he knew that he had this disease, he knew that he was hopeless. He also regretted that he was busy with work for the past few years and did not have a good physical examination, so that it was already late when he found out.

You can only use the last time to make good arrangements for your children's retreat.

I also know how difficult it is to find a suitable liver source, so I gave up a long time ago.

But I didn't expect that at this time, there was hope that I could continue to live for a few more years.

Can continue to live, no one wants to die, especially he is worried about Song Ruoqing.

Seemingly smart, but actually stubborn, he was really afraid that Song Ruoqing would suffer.

After Song Ruoqing finished telling the good news, seeing Father Song's expressionless expression, she felt a little worried, and asked nervously, "Dad, what's the matter, are you unhappy?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy." Father Song came back to his senses and said, "This way I can see that my grandson is born, how can I be unhappy."

Song Ruoqing also laughed.

The atmosphere in the whole ward was good, Song Jinglun's expression was relaxed, and even Li Hannian was in a good mood.

Father Song is fine, and the relationship between him and Song Ruoqing can be restored.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, an uninvited guest entered the ward, ruining the atmosphere of the entire ward.

Ye Feifei walked in and said, "I heard that Mr. Song is ill. I'll visit you. I'm sure you're welcome."

Song Ruoqing turned her head to look at Ye Feifei, her face immediately sank: "Who let you in."

"I'm here to apologize to Mr. Song. I accidentally ran into Ms. Song with my car before, so I have to come to express my apology." Ye Feifei said with an aggrieved face: "I didn't expect Ms. Song to be so angry."