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Ten minutes later, the ambulance finally arrived.

Song Zijie accompanied his father to the hospital, and as soon as he got out of the ambulance, Song Zijie’s father was carried into the emergency room.

Song Zijie waited.

While waiting, Song Zijie also had a huge question in his heart——

– Why is the father targeted by the gang members.

What is the reason!?

……

Two hours passed.

The doctor came out a little tired, looked at Chu Tian and Song Zijie, and asked aloud.

“Who are the patient’s families?”

“Me!!”

Song Zijie hurriedly stepped forward.

“How’s it going, Doctor, how is my dad!?”

“Safe and sound.”

The doctor said calmly.

“Whew-”

Song Zijie breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person lost his strength after relaxing, as if he wanted to collapse to the ground.

“Thanks to the first aid well done.”

The doctor said, with a look of disbelief on his face.

“In cases where medical conditions are limited, stitching wounds can lead to infection, but it can ensure that the patient does not lose blood and die.”

“As long as you can come to the hospital in time, the infection will not be a problem.”

“And from the scorch marks on the patient’s chest, it can be seen that someone used high-voltage electricity to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him.”

“If it is not for high-voltage electricity to stimulate the patient’s heart and lungs, it is estimated that the patient will only have a dead end.”

“Which doctor is so skillful, I am afraid that even the director of the emergency department of my hospital does not have such means, can you introduce me and let me know it?”

The doctor looked at Song Zijie.

A sycophantic smile appeared on his face.

If you can get acquainted with a famous doctor who does first aid to the old man, you can’t take advantage of it.

“……”

Hearing what the doctor said, the corners of Song Zijie’s mouth twitched slightly.

He couldn’t imagine it.

Chu Tian’s first aid methods can be so highly evaluated by professional doctors, Song Zijie can’t understand Chu Tian’s first aid measures.

Damn it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tian’s first aid was beyond such an extent.

It simply stunned Song Zijie.

“Let’s go, go to the police station.”

Chu Tian said calmly.

“I want to accompany my father first.”

Song Zijie shook his head and did not intend to go back to the police station with Chu Tian.

“Okay.”

……

Chu Tian went back to the police station and handed over the Iron Fist King to the police station for custody, although the police station would then launch a series of inquiries about the Iron Fist King.

But obviously.

The old oil son of the Iron Fist King, who is a gangster, will not easily speak.

The next day, early in the morning.

After Chu Tian and He Min finished breakfast, they left the house early, and he bought a newspaper at the entrance of the hospital.

The headline on the front page of the newspaper carried the news of Song Zihao’s arrest on Taiwan Island.

“Hey—”

Chu Tian sighed.

He took the newspaper, walked into the hospital, and asked the doctor about the location of Song Zijie’s father’s ward.

Song Zijie’s father is out of danger.

Transfer to the general ward for recuperation.

When Chu Tian was in front of the door of the ward, he heard a fierce argument.

“Dad, what the hell are you hiding from me, why did the people on the road come to kill you!?”

“…… You don’t have to inquire so clearly, it will hurt you!! ”

“No, I must know, otherwise I can’t leave with peace of mind, I’m afraid that someone will hurt you again.”

“……”

Chu Tian walked into the ward.

It was found that the father and son were arguing.

Song Zijie must know the reason for his father’s assassination, but the latter just keeps silent about it.

“Why bother.”

Chu Tian walked to Song Zijie’s father’s bedside and said in a flat tone.

“The paper can’t contain the fire, and besides, your concealment may not be a good thing for them, sooner or later they will have to know, right?”

“……”

Father Song was silent.

“Brother Tian, what do you know?”

Song Zijie turned his gaze to Chu Tian and questioned in a loud voice.

Chu Tian looked at Father Song, and seeing that he still had no idea of speaking, he shook his head helplessly and handed the purchased newspaper to the two.

The headlines of the page came into the eyes of the two.

“What!?”

“How…”

Song Zijie’s father and son were all stunned in place, Song Zijie didn’t know that his brother was the gang boss, and Song’s father couldn’t believe that Song Zihao was arrested.

“Now, do you understand?”

Chu Tian looked at Song Zijie and said aloud.

The latter seemed to have fallen into sluggishness, and the whole person’s spirit was severely damaged, and he was stunned in place like a lightning strike.

He couldn’t imagine the brother he grew up with, the brother he respected and whom he had always targeted.

It turned out to be a gang boss.

Then the reason why his father was assassinated by the people on the road is also obvious——

——Revenge on his eldest brother Song Zihao!!

“A-jie.”

Father Song raised his hand and wanted to persuade Song Zijie.

“Dad, don’t say it.”

“I will not tolerate any perpetrator, especially my brother, who almost killed your father.”

“I wish I had him arrested with my own hands.”

Song Zijie said, his hands clenched into fists, and a trace of angry flame flashed in his eyes.

Chu Tian looked at this scene in his eyes.

He shook his head helplessly.

Things have come to this point, it can be regarded as a cause and effect.