Chapter 115： 117: Preparing for surgery

Chapter 115 117: Preparing for surgery

A man wearing a black trench coat is standing outside the door.

There was a bit of tiredness wrapped around his stern brows.

The height of 1.92 meters is almost as high as the door frame. He lowered his eyes slightly, just looked at Song Jing like this, his thin lips lightly parted, "Let's get in the car first, I will explain to you on the way."

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

"What about the steamed buns?" Yu Tingzhi noticed the big fat pier on the sofa, "How about I call Dengfeng over?"

"I'll just ask my friend to come over." Song Jing's tone was light.

The friend she was referring to was Si Yue.

"it is good."

The two walked out of the community unit building one after the other.

The low-key Maybach stopped at the door.

Seeing the two coming over, the driver immediately opened the door.

Song Jing got into the car.

Yu Tingzhi followed behind.

Getting in the car, Yu Tingzhi handed Song Jing a cup of milk tea.

"The milk tea brand just came out recently. It is said that it tastes good. You can try it."

"thanks."

Song Jing took the milk tea, took a sip, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

In the hot and dry summer, drink a sip of iced milk tea, and the cells of the whole body dance with it.

Look at her like this.

I know that milk tea tastes good.

Yu Tingzhi continued, "The old man's condition is very bad now. The hospital has been critically ill twice. The prescription you gave is to be taken with soothing pills, but now, the soothing pills are gone."

After the words fell, Yu Tingzhi explained how the soothing pill disappeared.

Hearing this, Song Yu's beautiful eyes narrowed, "Mengkong?"

"Yes." Yu Tingzhi continued, "Mengkong is the 128th generation of the Meng family."

"You mean Meng Changqing?"

Song Wei called him by his first name, which made Yu Tingzhi stunned, and then he realized that Meng Changqing was the former head of the Meng family.

is also Mengkong's grandfather.

"Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Song Jing didn't speak any more, lowered her head and continued drinking milk tea.

Soon, the car arrived at the airport.

The flight ticket is business class.

Song Jing's seat is by the window.

Yu Tingzhi sat next to her.

There are six seats in total.

The other four seats are empty.

As soon as I took my seat, the flight attendant came over to ask.

"Ms. Song, Mr. Yu, good evening. Our main dishes for dinner are M9 Wagyu beef and Boston lobster. What do you two want to eat?"

M9 Wagyu beef, Boston lobster?

Although they bought a business seat.

But the business class does not provide such high-end dishes.

When did airlines become so generous?

Just when Song Wei was puzzled, the flight attendant continued, "You two are very lucky. Today is the 88th anniversary of our airline. So the dishes in the evening are not the same as usual."

I see.

Song Jing raised her eyes slightly, "Then give me a steak."

"Okay." The flight attendant nodded.

Yu Tingzhi asked for a lobster.

"This is the drink list, let's see what you want to drink." The flight attendant then handed the drink list to Song Yu and Yu Tingzhi.

Song Wei took over the drink list, but did not expect milk tea to be provided on the plane. Although she had already drank a cup in the car, Song Wei would never get tired of drinking milk tea, "Give me a cup of taro ball milk tea."

"OK."

Yu Tingzhi also ordered a cup of taro ball milk tea.

The flight attendant glanced at Yu Tingzhi.

was a little shocked.

what happened?

Could it be that the milk tea tonight was made by Mr. Song for this Miss Song?

is a little weird.

Three hours later, the plane landed at Beijing Airport.

The ground temperature is broadcast in the aircraft cabin.

Jiangcheng is a hot city, the temperature in the four seasons is 289 degrees, but at this time the capital has entered the early autumn.

The ground temperature at night is only about ten degrees.

Song Jing walked in a hurry without changing her clothes.

was also wearing the school uniform of Northbridge High School.

White shirt with a pleated skirt.

It looks a little thin.

As soon as she walked outside the cabin, Song Yu felt the style of the Northland.

The night wind came, and it was a little cool.

At this moment, a black trench coat was draped over her body, still warm.

Song Jing raised her eyes slightly and saw the movement of the man putting on her clothes.

He leaned over, the two of them got a little closer, a sandalwood scent penetrated into his nostrils, with a faint smell of tobacco.

Song Jing can even see the length of his eyelashes.

is long and warped.

is the length of eyelashes that can make women envy and scream.

"Get dressed," Yu Tingzhi helped her wrap the windbreaker tightly, "Don't catch a cold."

"Aren't you cold?" Song Jing raised her eyes slightly.

There is a faint starlight in the clear peach blossom eyes.

makes people afraid to look directly into her eyes,

fell into her eyes unsuspectingly, Yu Tingzhi was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his watch, "What is the big man afraid of cold?"

The two walked forward one after the other.

Song Jing followed behind Yu Tingzhi.

His trench coat is very long.

is almost level with her ankle.

In this way, she looks like a child who steals adult clothes.

Look at the past from Song Jing's point of view.

The man's back is slender.

The moonlight evenly sprinkled on him, revealing a bit of coldness in the abstinence.

At this moment, the man walking in front suddenly stopped.

Song Jing didn't stop the car.

boom.

hit it directly.

His back was as hard as a wall.

Song Jing clutched the bridge of her nose, which was almost broken, and took a few steps back.

"Are you okay?"

"Well, it's not a big problem." Song Jing's head buzzed.

Fortunately, her nose is original, otherwise the prosthesis would have been knocked out.

Where did Yu Tingzhi experience this, he just wanted to stop and wait for her for a while.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Tingzhi then asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Jing rubbed her nose.

"Sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Seeing that he was at a loss, Song Jing smiled lightly, "It's okay."

Seeing her smile, Yu Tingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

The two did not go to the hospital, but came to the hotel.

After checking in, the first thing Yu Tingzhi did when he came to the room was to take out his mobile phone and dial a number to go out.

After    was connected, his thin lips parted lightly, "Prepare me two sets of clothes for an 18-year-old girl to send to 8202."

What is the girl wearing?

The    side was obviously stunned, and then said, "Okay sir, I'll have someone deliver it right away."

Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up call, Du Ziheng looked at the call record just now in disbelief, then turned to look at his colleague, "Do you know who called me just now?"

"Sir?" the colleague asked.

Du Ziheng nodded, "But that's not the point. The point is that my husband asked me to prepare two sets of girls' clothes to send to 8202."

"Fuck it's real!"

"Really!" Du Ziheng has been by his side for so long, and he has never seen any girl brought to the hotel by him.

"Who is the girl? Isn't she pretty?" The colleague asked immediately.

"How do I know this!" After the words fell, Du Ziheng asked: "Eighteen-year-old girl, what kind of clothes do you want to prepare?"

Du Ziheng has never bought clothes for girls. In addition to being excited, he was also a little confused for a while.

The identity of the girl who was brought back to the hotel by her husband is definitely not simple.

He has to do this beautifully.

My colleague thought for a while, and then said, "Girls, of course you have to wear something cute! I recommend a store for you, Mr. Li's daughter has been wearing this brand since she was a child."

"Okay, give it to me quickly."

After finalizing the style of the clothes, Du Ziheng arranged for the female staff of the hotel to buy the clothes and send them to 8202.

here.

Song Jing had just finished taking a bath when the doorbell rang in the air.

She walked over and opened the door.

It was the hotel staff.

"Hello Miss Song, my surname is Jiang, you can call me Xiao Jiang. These are the clothes Mr. Yu prepared for you."

After the words fell, Xiaojiang handed the bag in his hand to Song Yu.

"thanks."

Song Jing took it with both hands.

Xiaojiang continued: "Miss Song, let me add your WeChat. If you need anything, you can contact me directly on WeChat."

"Can."

Xiaojiang took out his mobile phone, "May I ask the mobile phone number you registered when you checked in, is it your WeChat?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

Xiaojiang added Song Wei's WeChat.

Song Jing took out her phone and clicked to agree.

The second morning.

Song Jing put on the clothes that Yu Tingzhi gave.

is a pink sweater jacket.

The    is also embroidered with a red strawberry pattern, which is very cute.

is quite different from Song Jing's usual dressing style.

However, there is no sense of incongruity.

instead adds a bit of youthful agility.

She is a walking hanger and looks good in anything.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

so.

Yu Tingzhi is treating himself as a child?

Came to the hotel lobby, seeing Song Jing like this, Yu Tingzhi was also stunned, and then he was replaced by a sense of surprise.

"Let's go to the hospital after breakfast."

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

After breakfast, the two came to the hospital.

knew that Yu Tingzhi was coming.

Therefore, Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui waited at the hospital entrance early.

Seeing Yu Tingzhi getting out of the car, the couple immediately went up to meet him.

But the next second, the couple froze.

Because a girl came out of the car.

very beautiful.

is kind of cute.

is a bit like Song Yu.

"Mom and Dad." Yu Tingzhi walked up to the two of them.

"Uncle and auntie." Song Jing called.

Fang Minghui finally came to his senses and stared at Song Yu with wide eyes, "婳婳! Why are you here!"

Yu Tingzhi: "I picked her up."

Song Jing continued: "I already know the matter, uncles and aunts don't have to worry, just leave Grandpa Yu's illness to me."

Song Jing was able to come over to treat Mr. Yu, and the two of them were naturally very happy.

But Song Jing shouldn't have come to this muddy water.

Yu Zhihong looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Tingzhi, you shouldn't have brought 婳婳."

Fang Minghui followed and explained: "婳婳, the situation here is a bit complicated."

Song Jing smiled slightly, "It's okay Auntie, I already understand the situation pretty much."

Fang Minghui was still a little worried, and sighed: "婳婳, auntie knows that you are very powerful, but"

Song Jing held Fang Minghui's hand and said in a shallow tone, "There are only people I don't want to save, and there are no people I can't save."

This sounds a bit maddening.

But she has arrogant capital.

Fang Minghui looked up at her, but she forgot to react for a while.

Fang Minghui's height of 165 is slightly shorter than Song Ye.

Several people walked to the hospital.

Yu Zhibang and Bai Xue are both here today.

Yu Baojuan and her daughter Lin Zhi will not be absent.

Yu Zhihong introduces Song Jing to everyone.

The relatives of the Yu family looked at Song Jing, and they were all a little stunned.

They thought they would see a small country girl with dark skin, small eyes, freckles, and a dialect.

Never thought about it.

Song 婳 looks so beautiful.

So beautiful that Lin Zhi was a little shocked.

Song Jing politely greeted everyone.

Lying Zhi looked at Song Jing up and down, and finally analyzed that the little village girl in the countryside must have not received any good education, and she felt a little more balanced when she had never left the country.

Such a person is beautiful and has no connotation.

"Hello future cousin," Lin Zhi extended her hand towards Song Jing friendly, "I was Lin Zhi, I just came back from studying abroad, my English name is luck, you can call me Xiaozhi, or you can call me directly."

Song Po shook her hand, "Song Po."

is a very simple word.

There are no too many embellishments.

Lin Zhi glanced at Song Jing, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Song Jing looked so calm and composed.

In her heart, would she envy herself?

It should be.

After all, she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, but Song Jing was born a village girl.

Song Jing walked up to Mr. Yu and began to take his pulse.

The faces of the people in the ward were different.

What is she doing?

Pretend to be a doctor?

Yu Baojuan looked at Fang Minghui, and said yin and yang angrily, "It's okay for some people to offend Miss Mengkong, and now they will deceive us as fools!"

Fang Minghui did not answer this.

Yu Baojuan hit the cotton with a fist, and she couldn't be depressed.

"Tingzhi, come out with me." Yu Zhihong whispered to Yu Tingzhi.

Yu Tingzhi went out with Yu Zhihong.

Father and son came outside.

"Tingzhi, your mother and I both believe in Huai, but you have also seen the attitude of your second uncle, second aunt and your sister-in-law." Having said this, Yu Zhihong paused, "I'll ask you a question, you believe in Huai. Are you?"

"Believe."

Yu Zhihong nodded, "That's good. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, your second uncle and second aunt will go back at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then I will also find a way to spend your sister-in-law. Grandpa's operation, if there is any accident in the middle, I will take care of it alone, and I will not be involved."

This is the next trick.

At the same time, there is no small risk.

But now that things have developed, Yu Zhihong can only take risks.

"Then I will discuss with 婳婳." Yu Tingzhi said.

"Yes." Yu Zhihong nodded slightly.

After a while, Yu Tingzhi returned to the ward, called Song Yan out, and told her about it.

Song Wei readily agreed, "Since uncle can't convince everyone, that's how it is."

"I'll solve the problem at the hospital, you can just prepare for the surgery with peace of mind." Yu Tingzhi said.

"it is good."

Three in the afternoon.

Yu Zhihong went according to plan.

As soon as Yu Zhibang and Bai Xue left together, he immediately found an excuse to let Yu Baojuan go.

Song Jing arranged for Mr. Yu to enter the operating room.

The hospital has arranged a total of three doctors and five nurses to cooperate with Song Yu's surgery.

In addition to the nurses, all three doctors are trainees.

Because no one dares to fight a girl who has just grown up.

Moreover, the person lying on the hospital bed was someone who only had a 50% chance of successfully completing the operation in the hands of Miss Dream Sky.

Even the dream stewardess only has a fifty percent chance.

Not to mention others.

Therefore, when the hospital assigned this task, experienced doctors avoided it.

No one wants to have a life on their hands in vain.

What's more, this operation was performed without the knowledge of the rest of the Yu family.

Once the operation fails, the rest will be troublesome.

After all the preparations are done, the operating light turns on.

Doctor Wang stood outside the operating room, frowning slightly as he looked at the lighted up lights.

no.

He still has to inform the rest of the Yu family, otherwise, his conscience will be disturbed.

After all, the man who operated on inside was only eighteen years old this year.

Thinking so, Dr. Wang called Yu Baojuan.

Yu Baojuan, who received the call, immediately called Yu Zhibang and his wife.

The three rushed to the hospital together and called their children back.

for a moment.

This quiet operating room was full of people.

Seeing Yu Zhibang and others coming over, Fang Minghui stood up in surprise.

Didn't they leave?

Why are you back?

"Sister-in-law, you're surprised to see me, right?" Yu Baojuan pointed at Fang Minghui, "Since you offended Miss Mengkong, I knew you guys were upset and kind! But I didn't expect that you guys would dare to do something to Dad!"

Yu Zhihong was no longer nervous, looked at Yu Baojuan and said, "Baojuan, calm down, things are not what you imagined."

"What is that?" Yu Baojuan roared, "Yu Zhihong! Inside is your biological father! Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? How could you do such a thing! An unfilial son like you will be punished by Thunder struck!"

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)