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Chapter 42 Hospital
  At this moment, Liu Xiuwen was in a state of confusion, and her voice was faintly crying.

Song Xiaoran was also worried when she heard the news that her father was hospitalized: "My father's heart has been bad, but the condition has been stable recently. How could he suddenly feel sick to the point of being hospitalized?"

"Ziwen said that he was stimulated at the police station yesterday afternoon."

"Police station? Why go to the police station?"

"The injured person in the original hospital... died suddenly... Now it's up to Lao Song to take responsibility, saying that Lao Song is a murderer, and he wants to arrest Lao Song to pay for his life.

Wuwuwuwu, our old Song has never cheated or harmed anyone in his life, and now he has to be stabbed in the spine like this..."

Liu Xiuwen finally couldn't help it and started to speak while sobbing softly.

Although the words were intermittent and unclear, Song Xiaoran had completely figured it out.

The injured person mentioned by Liu Xiuwen must be the person who was injured in the tractor accident and was hospitalized.

I mentioned this when I went to see my father last time.

Now look at this man who died in the hospital due to excessive injuries, and then his family relied on the First Machinery Factory, the manufacturer of the tractor.

As the direct person in charge of the First Machinery Factory, my father went to the police station yesterday to cooperate with the investigation.

"Don't cry about that yet. We still don't know what's going on. Things may not be as bad as you think."

"is it?"

Although Song Xiaoran was also very upset at the moment, she still tried her best to sound confident:
  "Dad has never experienced any storms in his life, and he will definitely get through it safely this time. You stay at home and take good care of Xiran. I will go to the hospital right away. I will contact you if anything happens."

"Okay, okay, Xiaoran, you, you," these words obviously comforted Liu Xiuwen.

She slowly stopped sobbing and wanted to say a few words of thanks, but she was so unaccustomed to Song Xiaoran that she couldn't say them out at all.

You have been saying this for a long time, but you can't say a soft word.

Song Xiaoran didn't care at all. She wouldn't be naive enough to think that she could reconcile with Liu Xiuwen after just a few words.

She just spoke to comfort Liu Xiuwen, not because she had forgiven her, but as she said, now is the time to unite to help Lao Song solve the problem.

It is impossible for her to forgive an adoptive mother who has continued to cold-violate her for 20 years!

Even if these hardships are not originally on you, you are not personally borne by them.

and.

Now that Liu Xiuwen has lost her backbone and is at her most vulnerable, the words of gratitude he comforted her with are probably temporary.

When Dad gets through the crisis, he will probably relapse into his old ways, and the relationship between the two parties will once again fall into a freezing point.

Song Xiaoran put down the phone, rode her bicycle and went straight to the factory hospital.

The factory-run hospital is a bit far away from here. Song Xiaoran rode for a full hour to get there, and she was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

The hospital run by the machinery factory was a product of the planned economy. It has been restructured over the years. In fact, it has now been renamed Wangjing Third People's Hospital.

In fact, it has nothing to do with big factories anymore, but people here are used to it and keep asking factories to run hospitals.

Song Xiaoran didn't bother wiping her sweat and ran straight to the inpatient department of the hospital.

"Sister nurse, I, I, am looking for..."

"Little girl, don't be impatient. Take a breath and speak slowly."

The nurse at the information desk had a very gentle voice.

Song Xiaoran took a deep breath and calmed down: "Sister, I want to visit the patient. His name is Song Wenxuan. He should be a patient in the cardiology department. He is now in the intensive care unit. Can you help me find out what ward he is in? " The nurse sister obviously knew who Song Wenxuan was, so there was no need to check: "You want to visit Director Song?"

"correct."

"But Director Song gave instructions when he was hospitalized that no one was allowed to visit."

"Sister, I am not an outsider. I am his daughter. I want to see what is going on with my dad now. Just tell me."

The nurse sister saw that Song Xiaoran's caring look didn't look like she was cheating. It was really unkind to not let her daughter visit her: "Okay, okay. Intensive Care Unit, 3rd floor, 303."

"Thank you, sis."

Song Xiaoran thanked the nurse, turned around and went up the stairs to the third floor.

303 was easy to find, and Song Xiaoran came to the door quickly.

At this time, Liu Changgui and Song Ziwen were sitting on the stools at the door, leaning against each other and snoring loudly.

Song Xiaoran frowned, extremely suspicious that if the sound were louder, someone from the hospital might ask them to leave.

Song Xiaoran cautiously approached the door, stood on tiptoes and looked in through the window. At this moment, her father was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly sleeping. He had an oxygen tube inserted into his nose and an electrocardiograph connected to his body.

Fortunately, the electrocardiogram shows a green signal, which should mean the condition is stable.

However, Song Xiaoran was heartbroken when she saw her father, who was so full of life yesterday, like this today.

At this time, she was afraid of disturbing her father's rest, so she didn't dare to go in rashly.

Turning around, she looked around. Usually there were doctors stationed or making rounds in the inpatient department. She thought about going to a doctor first and asking if she could go in to see her father now.

However, the doctor was not found, but he caught sight of his father's secretary, Zhang Yi.

At this time, he was walking this way with steamed buns and millet porridge in his hand. When he saw Song Xiaoran's expression changed, he quickly came to him.

He put the breakfast he bought at the door and made a gesture to Song Xiaoran to talk.

Song Xiaoran asked anxiously: "Brother Zhang, what's going on with my dad now?"

Zhang Yi was always calm, and his tone was unhurried at this time, and he even had a smile on his face:

"Xiao Ran, don't be anxious. Director Song's health is not serious. All he needs now is rest."

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, Song Xiaoran frowned.

Zhang Yi's performance was too calm, even too calm.

If she hadn't known that Zhang Yi had always been loyal in the original book and had followed Lao Song through ups and downs without betraying him, she would have even doubted Zhang Yi's loyalty now.

Could it be that Lao Song's situation is very pessimistic and Zhang Yi is pretending to be relaxed? !

Song Xiaoran stared at Zhang Yi closely, hoping to see more news from his face.

When Zhang Yi saw Song Xiaoran's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that his tone just now was indeed too relaxed, making her suspicious.

Sure enough, as the factory director said, Song Xiaoran is completely different after experiencing the blow, and is not so easy to deal with.

Song Xiaoran didn't see anything and could only continue to ask: "Brother Zhang, why did my dad fall ill?"

Zhang Yi thought for a while and felt that even if he didn't tell Song Xiaoran, he would still be able to find out, so he simply confessed:
  "Li Laowu died in the hospital, and now his family is making trouble at the police station every day, asking the police to arrest the person responsible for the accident.

Yesterday afternoon, Director Song happened to bump into the Li family when he went to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. The Li family was so arrogant that Director Song almost fainted from anger. "

(End of this chapter)