Chapter 461

Song Qingcheng admires Lu Qing's mouth and quietly retreats to one side. Later, Lu Qing feels that she is in the way.

In a few minutes, Lu Qing checked. Then he took the CT film in the head cabinet and looked at it under the light, saying: "there is a small blood clot in the back of the brain that needs to be observed. There are no other problems

"Blood clots?" Song Qingcheng suddenly nervous, "will it be very serious, to surgery?"

Lu Qing put down the film, is still calm, said: "don't be nervous; may be the brain was hit out a little blood, has not spread, later with some medicine to observe, little effect."

"But will it continue to grow up?" Song Qingcheng was still worried. After all, it's in my head. If there's something wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"You think too much, save some brain cells and think about other things."

“……” The Song Dynasty was silent. People are nervous heart will jump out, but she can still say with no such thing.

Is the mentality of learning medicine so good?

……

After seeing Lu Qing off, song Qingcheng stood by her mother and began to ask her what was going on.

"It's nothing. It's just that mom accidentally fell." How could song's mother tell her that she was pushed by Ji Ling.

"Mom, don't lie to me. People say you fell down the stairs. How could you fall down such a high stairs yourself?" Song Qingcheng would never believe it. What's more, the housekeeper has already said that her mother may have had an argument with Ji Ling before the accident happened.

"You child, how would you rather listen to others than your mother." Song's mother pretended to be angry.

"Mom, I don't believe you..."

"Then don't ask so much. You see Zheng Ting is still here. Let him do it as soon as possible. " Mother song interrupted her.

Song Qingcheng looked at Ji Zhengting, who had been standing beside him, and said to him, "why don't you go and be busy first? I'll be here with my mother."

"I don't trust you." Ji Zhengting is worried. Mother and daughter are sick, one leg is inconvenient, how can he leave at ease?!

Song Qingcheng's heart warm heat flowed, "I promise you won't walk, move. Now you are needed at home and there are many things in the company. You should hurry and get busy. Don't worry about us. "

After Ji Zhengting pondered a little, "I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange a servant to come back."

My mother is also ill at home. The company has been pressing a lot of things to deal with since yesterday. He is really busy.

Song Qingcheng shook his head, "really don't use it. If it doesn't work, I'll ask a nurse to help us find a nurse to come here, so you can rest assured? "

If you arrange servants from home, you may have met your mother. In this way, you can help.

Ji Zhengting didn't insist either. He said to his mother in the hospital bed, "aunt song, take a rest first. I'll see you later."

"Get busy, don't worry about us." Song said.

Ji Zhengting nodded. Eyes turn to song Qingcheng again, "you come out with me."

“？” Song Qingcheng is curious, but he still comes out with him in his wheelchair. This person, just now, took a step to push her. Now, just go by yourself.

Hum!

However, they want to give you a chance to exercise your pulley chair. After all, she will be the only one left.

"What can I do for you?" When he got outside, song Qingcheng asked him.

"Here is a sum of money, which was originally prepared for you, but now it's for you." Ji Zhengting handed her a card.

"For me?" Song Qingcheng looked at the card and didn't answer it.

"Betrothal gifts."

Song Qingcheng laughs, "originally we Mr. Ji also quite vulgar."

"When it's time to be tacky, it's hard to avoid being tacky." Being teased, Ji Zhengting is not angry.

"But the money should be for my parents. I can't take it." Song Qingcheng pushed his hand back.

"Now it's for you. My mother-in-law is ill. As a son-in-law, I have to be filial. "

"No, I can't ask you so much money." Since it's a dowry, it's not a small sum. She can't accept it without any reason.

"I didn't let you spend it all. This is my wife's pocket money." Ji Zhengting put the card into her pocket directly.

"But..."

"Mrs. Ji, your husband is very busy now. If you go on, I may have to spend the morning in the hospital." He didn't leave her another chance to refuse.

Song Qingcheng didn't say any more. However, he suddenly thought of something and had to explain to him, "my mother works in your family..."

"I'll punish you later." He had a tiger face and an unhappy look on his face.

Song Qingcheng Nunu mouth, know that he will be angry, "then you go to busy first, later we contact."

"Please call me if you have anything." He didn't forget to tell her.

Song Qingcheng nodded, "what's the news from Auntie, please tell me.""I know."

Song Qingcheng watched him leave and went back to his mother's ward.

……

After half an hour, song's father and old lady rushed over together when they learned about the situation.

Song's father came here to scold song's mother. He said that song's mother was useless and she couldn't do a good job as a nanny. Before he made any money, he sent himself to the hospital and had to pay for it.

Song's father said this, song Qingcheng just as ear wind, lazy in the hospital with his father quarrel. She only said: "Dad, mom's medical expenses will not be taken out of the family a cent, I will bear."

"What do you take? Then your money is not the money of your family. It's a natural drop? " Song's father didn't block her.

"It was our family that was born that day." Old lady song quickly followed.

"In your opinion, my mother will not see this disease?" Song Qingcheng has some fire.

"Look, I have to ask her boss to pay for it." Song's father took it for granted, "this is a work-related injury. Their family not only has to pay medical expenses, but also has to pay for our spiritual loss, labor service, recuperation Wait, wait; in a word, they can't afford to pay less for all the messy expenses. "

"Yes, we can't lose a dime less, or we'll sue them." Old lady song is good at fanning the flames.

"Mom, Lao song, this time I fell down by myself. I don't blame others." Song mother looked at their mother and son, you a, I said a very energetic, helpless sigh in the heart.

"Why don't you blame them?" Old lady Song said to her mother, "if you don't work in their house, can you fall down in the middle of the night? Give me the address as soon as you can, and I'll go and find them now. "

Although old lady song is in her sixties, when she comes across the good thing of being greedy and cheap, she is energetic and not inferior to young people.