On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Song Tang was exhausted, with her arms hanging around her neck. She said quietly: "I accidentally fell, it's nothing serious."

She looked at the lights in the operating room again, and without asking about Chen Linsheng's condition, she walked to the bench and called Uncle Chen.

Father Chen forced out a smile and hummed.

Song Tang also sat down on the bench and asked Chen Linsheng, "Aunt Chen and Jiaojiao don't know about this yet, right?"

Chen Linsheng said: "Jiaojiao is pregnant, but we didn't dare to mention it."

Song Tang shook his fingers and said nothing.

Chen Linsheng hesitated to speak, and finally sat down honestly.

Both of them had the same question in mind.

It would be fine if Mr. Chen could get through the difficulties smoothly.

If they didn't get through it, and Aunt Chen and Jiaojiao didn't see Mr. Chen for the last time, would it bring them lifelong regrets?

But no one dared to say this, and everyone hoped that Mr. Chen could handle it.

Nurses came and went in the operating room, but none of the three caused unnecessary disturbance.

During this period, critical illness notices were issued one after another in the operating room, and Father Chen signed them one by one with shaking hands.

Song Tang sat and waited, but the painkillers he had just taken had no effect.

Now that she was quiet, she felt more and more the pain in the fractured arm emanating from the bones.

She leaned her head back. She was cold, aching all over, and tired, so she actually fell asleep just sitting there.

But I probably had too many things on my mind, and I kept having serial dreams when I fell asleep.

She dreamed that she successfully rescued Lao Kong, and her daughter was jumping happily beside her, and Zhou Sihui also showed a grateful expression to her.

Song Tang frowned, and the dream changed again.

In the dream, Lao Kong's mouth was bleeding. He reluctantly held his daughter's hand and looked at Zhou Siyi: "Master Si, don't quarrel with Doctor Song. I know she has tried her best..."

Song Tang felt sour, and the dream changed again.

Her arm was in pain, and when she raised her head, she saw Zhou Si's gloomy face.

He scissored her arms and suppressed her.

Her arm hurts!

Idiot!

Just protect Liu Mian and repay him. Sooner or later, he will retaliate without saying a word.

After having several dreams in a row, Song Tang woke up with a start.

She frowned at the pain all over her body. She sat up and her coat slipped off, and she realized that she was on a nursing bed in a ward.

Covered by Chen Linsheng's coat.

Feeling that her face was wet, she wiped it with the back of her hand, revealing tears on her face.

After sniffing silently, Song Tang took a deep breath.

"You can't have trouble with yourself. I have tried my best and I am worthy of anyone." Song Tang said to himself.

Then she took Chen Linsheng's coat and went to Mr. Chen's operating room.

The lights in the operating room have been turned off, and Chen Linsheng and Chen's father are not here either.

Song Tang's heart sank, he grabbed a passing nurse and asked hoarsely, "How are the patients here?"

"Oh, you said Mr. Chen, he has been sent to the intensive care unit."

Song Tang breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he was still alive.

The nurse's eyes were red and she said with emotion: "Mr. Chen is lucky. Many people younger than him did not survive."

Song Tang was silent, let go of the nurse, and went to the intensive care unit.

At the door, she finally met Chen Linsheng.

Chen Linsheng brought food and originally wanted to deliver it to Song Tang, but she didn't expect that she would come by herself.

He was obviously very happy and said: "Grandpa is fine. The dean said that as long as he can survive a week, his life is not in danger."

It's just that it's not life-threatening, but it doesn't mean there won't be any side effects.

Song Tang knew it in his heart, but he was also happy for Mr. Chen. He was indeed luckier than Lao Kong.

This is also good news. After staying up most of the night, Chen Linsheng finally took a few bites of food.

But I couldn't eat it anymore after two bites.

Song Tang asked him to go to bed. There would be a long wait later.

No matter how filial I am, I can't endure it.

The three of them took turns to rest, but no one could sleep well, and they were even more afraid of answering the phone. I’m afraid I’ll receive bad news when I wake up.

As for Zhou Si'e, he was already taking care of Lao Kong's funeral affairs.

The ceremony was going on in an orderly manner. It was late at night and everyone had dispersed.

Zhou Si'ai stood in front of the soul, wiping Lao Kong's black and white frame with a square towel.

Han Zong followed and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, Lao Kong promised before his death that he would give our daughter to Miss Song to raise on her behalf. Do you want to tell Miss Song?"

Zhou Silai said indifferently: "Song Tang is living under someone else's roof. How can she raise Nannan when she is so young?"

Han Zong looked at Zhou Si's face and said tentatively: "Lao Kong arranged this for Miss Song's sake."

"Let Nannan be raised by Miss Song. For Nannan's sake, you won't embarrass Miss Song too much."

Zhou Silai said coldly: "Did I embarrass her?"

Han Zong said: "Boss, you've gone too far."

Zhou Si'ai frowned and stepped forward to arrange Lao Kong's portrait upright.

Han Zong continued to put in good words for Song Tang: "Miss Song is not an unreasonable person. There must be a misunderstanding between her and Miss Liu. You should have let them confront each other clearly at that time. Such blind support is very heartbreaking."

Zhou Sizhen turned around and walked out: "Song Tang almost beat Liu Mian to death."

News just came from the hospital that Liu Mian was cut off part of his spleen.

It will affect immunity in the future, making Liu Mian's body weaker and more susceptible to illness and infection.

Han Zong was embarrassed and said nothing.

Zhou Siyi stopped and glanced at Han Zong: "Have you gone to see Song Tang?"

Han Zong groaned and said, "I went there once, but Miss Song has already left."

Seeing that Zhou Sizhen was still concerned about Song Tang, Han Zong added: "The injuries on Miss Song's body don't seem to be groundless, but I went to check and found nothing."

Zhou Si'ai sneered, "Whoever does bad things will leave others with excuses."

The seventh day after Lao Kong died.

buried.

Nannan stood in front of the tomb holding a handful of white chrysanthemums.

The ceremony was over, and the mourners holding black umbrellas left in scattered pieces.

This is how Lao Kong's life ended.

Zhou Si'ai made the decision to bury Lao Kong and his wife together.

At this time, clear footsteps came from behind.

Song Tang crossed Zhou Sihui and placed a bouquet of flowers in front of Lao Kong's tomb.

Nannan turned her head to look at her and called Aunt Song in a low voice.

Nannan is only five years old this year, but in these seven days, she finally understood what it means to never come back after death.

From now on, her father will lie in the soil, and the stone tablet will be her father.

In fact, no one blamed Song Tang.

At that time, when I was in a hurry, I would get emotional and place all my hopes on the doctor.

But after I calmed down, I figured it out.

Doctors really are not gods.

Zhou Silai raised his eyes and looked at Song Tang's arm hanging around his neck: "Mr. Chen is out of danger?"

Song Tang hummed and said calmly: "Because of the brain contusion and craniotomy, the root of the disease was left."

Although Mr. Chen was lucky enough to survive, he suffered from epilepsy and hemiplegia and needed nursing care every day.

It sounds like he suffered a lot, and the changes brought about by the huge physical trauma also made Mr. Chen's temper even more gloomy and unstable.

The atmosphere in the Chen family is very depressed now.

Zhou Si'ai asked Han Zong to take his daughter away, then lit a cigarette and said, "On that day, did you see with your own eyes that Liu Mian came out to stop you?"

Song Tang sneered: "Isn't it too different from the weak Liu Mian in your impression?"

Liu Mian took advantage of this. She knew that Zhou Sizhao was disgusted with Song Tang, so naturally everything Song Tang said was wrong.

That's why she dared to do this. She was betting that Zhou Siyi would believe her or not Song Tang.