Chapter 47 You'll Never Understand What Vicky Means to Me (2)

Chapter 47 you will never understand what Vichy means to me (2)

"I've already called him. He said he'll be right over. I just don't know why he hasn't come yet. I'll call him again."

After Song Mingxuan finished speaking, he took his phone and went to the side to call Song Tingyu.

It took Song Tingyu a long time for someone to answer the call, and Song Mingxuan couldn't help but get even angrier, "Song Tingyu, what's wrong with you? Did you know something happened to Vichy? Why aren't you here yet?"

There was a heavy cough coming from Song Tingyu's side, and he seemed to be breathing heavily. Even Song Mingxuan heard something wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing..." Song Tingyu finally spoke, but his voice was deep and hoarse.

"I'll be right there."

He hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

The family waited outside the operating room. Soon, chen xiaobao and his parents, who had been fighting with Song Weixi in the restaurant, appeared. How could they not know the influence of the The song family in Ancheng? Although their family background was good, how could they compare with the The song family? If something really happened to Song Weixi this time, the chen family might not be able to eat, and the whole family would suffer.

Mr. Chen pulled his son and wife forward, "Old Lady, Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, we brought little treasure here to make amends. Little treasure didn't mean it. We..."

He wanted to say something else, but after Madam song glanced at him, he forgot all the words and trembled with fear.

Madam song pointed to the distance, "Stay there and don't come close. You'd better pray that Vichy is okay. I'll make life worse for all of you."

Mr. And Mrs. Chen's faces were as pale as a ghost. Mrs. Chen was somewhat unconvinced and ignored her husband's obstruction, "Old Lady, this is the fight between children. No one expected this. Little treasure is still a child. How could he have thought that little master song could not help but fight? Besides, our little treasure's face is still full of bruises. It was also young master song who gave it to him..."

Madam song smiled coldly, "Do you need us to pay for your medical expenses?"

Mr. Chen quickly grabbed Mrs. Chen, "What did Old Lady say?" The old lady stared at him and made him feel all over.

"Don't use the child's youth as an excuse. You know exactly who taught him those words!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Mr. Chen nodded hurriedly.

"Now, get out of the way right away. You'd better kneel down and pray for Vichy!"

So much has happened recently, so after Madam song had a cold drink with the chen family, her body shook a few times. Song Mingxuan quickly helped her to a chair on the side and sat down, "Mom, pay attention to your body."

Madam song waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Only a vigorous but hurried footstep could be heard, and everyone looked around the corner of the corridor. Song Tingyu's tall and strong figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

However, unlike the usual Song Tingyu, he was in a mess.

It was a few degrees below zero outside, but he didn't wear a coat, only a thin black shirt, and there was a big blood hole on his forehead, and the blood was stuck to his drooping hair.

But he didn't seem to care much and simply wiped the blood.

Shen Jing, on the other hand, noticed him and exclaimed, "Trial, what's wrong with you?" She also took out a tissue to wipe the wound on his forehead.

Song Tingyu blocked her hand, "It's okay. It was just a small accident when we came."

Song Mingxuan was thinking about what happened to him when he called. He must have been in a car accident. He must have been at the scene of the accident.

Shen Jing frowned, "How can this be called nothing?"

But Song Tingyu ignored her and walked to Su Ran, who had been standing at the door of the operating room.

Su Ran's eyes were fixed on the closed door of the operating room, as if he did not notice anything nearby, and even Song Tingyu did not react to her approach.

"Su Ran." Song Tingyu called her name hoarsely.

But she didn't respond. She didn't even turn her head. She didn't know if she heard him calling her.

Song Tingyu reached out and tried to hold her hand, but as soon as she touched her, she reacted fiercely. She threw his hand away and took a few steps back, looking at him warily.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't touch me, don't touch me..." Su Ran was thinking about what happened to Song Weixi because of her, because he wanted to protect him, because he couldn't tolerate people saying bad things about her, so he would fight with chen xiaobao.

She was caught up in such thoughts.

"Su Ran!" Song Tingyu's voice grew louder and he frowned. When he saw Su Ran like this, his heart felt as if it had been cut out, and it hurt because of the gap.

And he didn't expect to see Song Weixi in the cake shop in the afternoon. Something happened and he was lying in the operating room.

When he received Song Mingxuan's call, he was in an important meeting in the song family. Later, he ran out of the door without caring about anything. He didn't remember how fast he was driving to the hospital. He only knew that he didn't even look at the traffic lights and ended up bumping into a car coming in front of him.

He leaned forward and hit his head on the steering wheel.

When Song Mingxuan called again, he was struggling to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car. Before the police arrived at the scene, he called Tang Zichu and asked him to deal with it. He stopped a taxi and told the driver to come to the hospital as fast as possible.

The door to the operating room was finally opened from inside. Su Ran was the first to rush in. She grabbed doctor Xu's wrist tightly, "Doctor Xu, how's Vichy?"

Doctor Xu took off his mask and looked at everyone with a serious face, "Vichy's condition is not very optimistic. I told you earlier that he needs to rest. It's best to stay optimistic. He can't be too excited, but you didn't let him do it..."

Su Ran's hands and feet began to freeze, and a great pain swept over her.

"Doctor Xu, what can we do now? You have to save him. He can't get into trouble..." Madam song said at this time.

Doctor Xu nodded, "Old Lady, don't worry. We'll do our best. But now because the situation is not good, we need to hold a meeting to discuss what to do next, but..."

Doctor Xu paused as he spoke and looked at the crowd, "We can only say that we will do our best, but we can't guarantee that Vichy will wake up in the end, so I hope you will be mentally prepared..."