Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 73 The Great Injustice Father 36
"Peng..."

The two cars collided, and the world was spinning in an instant. A loud sound exploded in the ears, and the people in the car panicked, "Mr. Ye..."

The road was chaotic, cars blared one after another, and soon, an ambulance came and put the bloody people in the car on a stretcher.

Nanzhi heard the servant's aunt say: "The hospital is calling, sir has been in a car accident."

Nan Zhi's expression was blank and blank, until the servant aunt packed up her things and went to the hospital, Nan Zhi finally came to her senses: "I'm going, I'm going."

Tears flowed down her face, her father was in a car accident, and her father was still in a car accident...

dad……

She was very uncomfortable, as if there were so many stones in her heart, she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

"I'm going, I'm going to see Dad, Dad, Dad..." Nan Zhi grabbed the servant's clothes and held them tightly with both hands.

If you didn't go back to China with Aunt Wan, why did you have a car accident? Will Dad die, will he die?

Just thinking about it, Nan Zhi felt pain in her heart, the pain was so bad that her eyes were blurred by tears, so she could only drag the servant aunt.

"Miss, be good, now is not the time to play, you stay at home, sir will be fine." The servant said with a headache.

"No, no, I'm going..." Nanzhi hiccupped from crying, and insisted on going. She was very scared, very scared.

That strong fear filled her young heart, and a picture appeared in front of her eyes. Sister Shirley was at home, and suddenly learned that her father was in a car accident, and the rescue failed and died.

She was small, and the funeral was completed with the help of relatives she didn't know. She stood at the funeral in a daze, and couldn't even cry. Know how to cry.

She hadn't seen her father for the last time, and she would never see her father again. Shirley always felt that this was a dream, a nightmare that would never wake up.

"Okay, but you must be obedient and don't run around." The servant was also tortured and had no choice but to take her with him.

Nan Zhi was brought to the operation gate by the servant's aunt. Many people gathered at the surgery gate, whispering and discussing with each other.

When he saw Nanzhi, he glanced away and moved away.

There were also pity in some eyes, if Mr. Ye really went, this little girl would be an orphan, without father or mother.

Nan Zhi stood in this group of people, they were so tall, so big, and the little Nan Zhi was so indifferent.

This scene almost coincided with that funeral.

"Why did you bring the child?" Zhang Biyun frowned and said, with a rare seriousness on his usual idle face.

Nanzhi raised her head and looked at Zhang Biyun, "Uncle, my father, he won't die, right?" Her voice was immature and trembling, like a chirping baby bird stretching its neck in a bird's nest, but she didn't know that the big bird wouldn't die. came back.

Meet the fate of the baby bird, be starved to death, eaten by natural enemies...

From now on, her fate will be different.

A trace of complex emotions flashed in Zhang Biyun's eyes, including pity and sigh, and he knelt down and said, "It's okay, Shirley's father will be fine."

Nan Zhi wanted to laugh, but her face seemed to be disobedient, she couldn't laugh, tears fell down, she bit her lips tightly, not to cry out.

Nanzhi, don't cry, don't cry, dad is fine.

Sister Shirley, don't cry, don't cry, you must be fine.

The system sighed. After all, he was young and could easily be infected by the original owner's emotions.

People at the surgery gate came and went, wave after wave.

Nanzhi, a little boy, stood at the door of the operation, looking at the door of the operation room.

The person who stayed with Nanzhi all the time was Zhang Biyun. After thinking about it, he called Wan Menglin over. She was a woman after all, so she was better at coaxing children than him.

Wan Menglin hurried to the hospital with a sad expression, "How is Mr. Ye?"

"It hasn't come out yet, it's probably a little serious, you look at the child." Zhang Biyun said.

Wan Menglin nodded and walked over. She saw Ye Xueli standing there, small and motionless like a sculpture.

Wearing a lovely princess sarong dress and a sparkling diamond hairpin on her head, she still shines so brightly, but now, she doesn't seem to shine so brightly.

"Xue Li, sit down for a while." Wan Menglin turned gently to Nan Zhi, and Nan Zhi turned her head slowly, seeing that it was Aunt Wan, she said hoarsely: "Aunt Wan, can you go, I'm afraid I'll blame you , but Dad said, it's not polite."

A word came out of Nan Zhi's heart, it was Aunt Wan, it was Aunt Wan who harmed Dad, it was her, it was her...

But Nanzhi felt that since her father didn't go back to the country with her, it doesn't mean that Aunt Wan harmed her father...

The two voices fought in Nanzhi's heart.

Wan Menglin:? ? ! !
what?

Blame me?

Children are really unreasonable, but what children can understand and make sense of.

"Xue Li, Auntie, give you a hug. Mr. Ye is sure to be fine." Wan Menglin hugged her. If something happened to Mr. Ye, Xue Li is also suffering.

Who would have thought that a child like a little princess would encounter these things, life is impermanent!

Nan Zhi was held in Wan Menglin's arms, motionless, looking at the door of the operating room, Zhang Biyun at the side watched this scene with a hint of relief on his face.

"Ding dong..."

The operating light went out, the operating door opened, Nan Zhi broke away from Wan Menglin's embrace, and ran to the uncle doctor: "Dad, is my father okay?"

The doctor looked down at the child, and said to Zhang Biyun: "We have been rescued, but the injury is very serious. The brain is congested and the calf is shattered. It will take a long time."

"As long as people are fine, as long as they are fine." Zhang Biyun said with a sigh of relief.

"Dad, Dad..." Nan Zhi saw that his father was pushed out, his head was wrapped in a thick bandage, blood was oozing, and he was unconscious.

She ran beside the bed, tears streaming down her face.

Ye Yanshan was pushed into the single room ward, Nan Zhi stood by his father's side, for fear that he might disappear.

It's great, it's great, Dad didn't die, he came back from the rescue.

The elder brother of the system said that Dad had a death calamity, has the death calamity passed?
"Miss, come back with me." The servant tidied up the things he brought and whispered to Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi shook his head: "I want to stay with Dad."

The servant is really stubborn but not the master, she can only accompany the child and dare not really put the child in the hospital, if she loses it, her life is not enough to pay for it.

Nanzhi spent a lot of energy, and when she learned that her father was not dead, her heart suddenly relaxed, and she felt exhausted. She yawned, curled up on the sofa in the ward, and fell asleep.

The servant covered Nan Zhi with a thin blanket, and looked at the child's face with tears and wet eyelashes, which was pitiful.

After Zhang Biyun looked at Ye Yanshan, he asked his servant to call him if he had anything to do.

He turned to look at Ye Yanshan's driver again, and asked the doctor about the driver's condition.

　Hey, you know...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)