Nouveau riche love story

Lao Yu and Zhang Song were in a hurry, pinched him and poured water on him, and woke him up from his coma.

The incandescent lamp in the corridor shone blindingly on it, Shang Xiaochen opened his eyes, and was supported by Zhang Song to sit on the stool beside him.

After this dizziness, the mixed things in his mind gradually cleared up.

"Zhang Song, buy some porridge. I want to eat some. If I don't eat, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

It would be great if he was willing to eat, Zhang Song hurriedly said: "Okay", and went out to buy something with his mobile phone in his pocket.

Shang Xiaochen was sitting in the corridor. It is only now that he understands how it felt when Father Wang was alone in the hospital when he was still in college three years ago, facing a life-threatening operation. .

Sure enough, whoever is not paralyzed by the matter will not feel the pain.

"Uncle Yu, what happened to the car accident?"

In his hand, Lao Yu held a stack of documents negotiated by the police.

"The road was slippery with snow and ice. When the truck pulling the muck made a sharp turn, the steering failed and the road was icy. That's why it hit the chairman's car."

"Is the situation true?" Shang Xiaochen asked.

Old Yu didn't understand why he asked this question, but he thought for a moment, could it be that the young master was worried that it was the Risheng Group's hands?Tsk, looking at things drives the child crazy.

"I know him very well, the surveillance video is clearly captured. The driver and the driver have also been investigated. He is an old driver who has been driving a muck truck all year round."

Shang Xiaochen let out a "hmm", and his pale face seemed to have softened a little, but it was not obvious.

At that time, Chen Jing'an had just come out of the meeting room, and when he turned on his phone, a series of calls came from Shang Xiaochen.

According to his speculation, the matter is about to come to light now, but Shang Xiaochen shouldn't have called him so soon.

If the skin is torn, it will be difficult to touch it again...

But what if it's not, maybe, maybe it's just him thinking about him.

As long as the follow-up work is handled well, after he finishes all this, so that the merchant will not suffer losses, and tell him the cause and effect, maybe, maybe he can forgive him.

Thinking of this, Chen Jing'an ruthlessly put the phone back into his pocket, but in the end, he still couldn't hold back and took it out again, and called back.

Shang Xiaochen specially set up an incoming call notification tone that is different from others, and he trembled so excitedly that he held the phone, and a severe tingling sensation spread from his scalp, making goose bumps all over his body .

"Hey"

"Are you busy?" Shang Xiaochen's voice was a little trembling, he tried his best to restrain himself, trying to make a sound from his throat.

"Just finished working, what? Are you reluctant to come back from home?" Even at this time, Chen Jing'an's voice is still gentle, and the gentleness makes people feel warm, which makes Shang Xiaochen feel extremely ironic .

"I bought a ticket two days in advance and it's already here."

Chen Jing'an was a little surprised: "Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, I'm in the central hospital."

"What's going on! How did you end up in the hospital? Are you injured? Is it serious? Just wait, I'll be there right away."

Shang Xiaochen heard the sound of the skin stepping on the stairs anxiously going downstairs, in the heart-piercing pain, he insisted on getting up firmly, and squeezed out a sneer.

"The reason I'm in the hospital is because your aunt and my dad are in the hospital. You don't need to come here in a hurry. It's useless to be in a hurry."

Chen Jingan: "What?"

"car accident"

Chen Jing'an: ...

When Ji Feiyun arrived, Shang Xiaochen was signing the critical illness notice issued by the hospital. He had just scratched his name on the paper, the ink was still wet, and there was ink on his little finger.

He was still wearing the costumes of the crew. Although he was not filming a costume drama, he wore a big down jacket in winter and a gaudy summer suit inside was nondescript enough.

"What's going on, what did you write just now?"

"Notice of Critical Illness" Shang Xiaochen said almost numbly.

Ji Feiyun took two steps back and murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Suddenly walking close, shaking Shang Xiaochen's arm desperately: "This is impossible! You lied to me, you lied to me, right?"

Seeing that this person's mood fluctuated too much, Lao Yu hurried forward and pulled Ji Feiyun off Shang Xiaochen: "Eldest young master, it's true, don't shake him, young master has already guarded here for seven or eight It's been a child, and he hasn't eaten much, so he can't bear it."

Lao Yu is still a good right-hand man, although he is called a personal assistant, but these years, Lao Yu is like an uncle to them.

Ji Feiyun trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was extremely anxious. The red light in the operating room was still on, which made everyone feel uneasy.

The three men could only sit in chairs and wait for the results of the treatment.

In front of this life, except for doctors, no matter how promising and capable people are on weekdays, they are useless.

There were a few high-heeled shoes in the corridor, and the lady patted Shang Xiaochen who was the outermost and handed him a glass of water.

Shang Xiaochen's eyes are bloodshot now, and his voice is hoarse from exhaustion. He is extremely tired, but he still politely thanked her.

"Thank you auntie."

"you are welcome."

The person curled up in the corner heard a very familiar voice and struggled to get his face out of the big and thick down jacket. He was a little surprised, but he still opened his mouth: "Mom? Why are you here?"

Shang Xiaochen felt that at this moment, he might die faster than Father Shang who was undergoing surgery, and the cause of death was likely to be choked to death by water.

He stared blankly at that lady, he was indeed somewhat similar to Ji Feiyun, and he could tell that she must have been a beauty when she was young.No wonder he felt a little familiar, so it was for this reason.

But, but, Ji Feiyun's mother is not his... biological mother!

"I was going to come back to participate in an event. I received a call before boarding the plane and came here." Her tone was very light. When she first came, she cared so much about Lin Ruoshui. Now her mood seems to be related to everything. She has nothing to do with me in general.

Ji Feiyun grew up with his mother, so he was naturally closer to his mother. When his mother walked towards him, the helpless child immediately put his head on his mother's waist.

Shang Xiaochen couldn't tell what it was like, it wasn't jealousy, envy, or wanting to win favor.

He has a mother, and Mama Wang is no different from his own mother. If it weren't for this accident, he would have regarded Mama Wang as the mother who gave birth to him and raised him for the rest of his life.

But now... not to mention him, even Lao Yu felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, he survived the critical period and was pushed into the intensive care unit.