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Chapter 51 Injury
Chapter 43 Injury
The swarming media surrounded the gate of the elementary school, and it was less than six hours since the anonymous post was posted on the Internet. The sensitivity and speed of the media to the news was astonishing.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. All the cameras and flash microphones in front of him were facing a certain direction of the door. There were so many people crowded there that he couldn't see clearly, their voices were high and low, and the questions they asked were uneven. He couldn't hear clearly at all. Or the security supervisor who came later asked remindingly in his ear: "Mr. Wang, what should we do now?"

Only then did he react suddenly, and he pursed his lips and said in a cold voice: "Have you all seen Mrs. Jing? Hurry up and stop the reporters, be careful not to start a conflict, and escort Mrs. Jing and the child out."

"Yes." The security supervisor took the order and hurriedly shouted to the subordinates who followed him, "All of you come with me."

A few bodyguards in black suits followed the supervisor to fight off the crazy media, and quickly blocked a wall of people. Some reporters were not convinced and clamored for freedom of the press. They have the right to disclose the facts to the public.

fact?This argument is untenable. Neither Su Xiaomu nor Xiao Yao are public figures, and there is no need to disclose their private affairs to the world.

Wang Haolin, who had already caught up with him, frowned, and said with a sneer: "We will release news in the name of the group this time, please stop making rumors and affecting your normal life. If there are malicious speech attacks or forced interviews that cause If there is personal injury, we will reserve the right to pursue legal action!"

After he finished speaking, he eagerly walked in under the escort of the bodyguards. At this time, the security supervisor was already standing at the door of the school's duty room, with a nervous expression on his face: "Mr. Wang, Mrs. Jing is here."

Wang Hao's heart tightened, and he walked over quickly, and then stopped at the door.

In the small security duty room, a slightly fat man sat on a small bench by the door, with disheveled hair, a few scratches on his face that were scratched by nails or machines, and his clothes were crooked. Wang Hao recognized him as the father of Xiaoyu, who was at the same table as Xiaoyao, and they had traveled to Hong Kong together.

When he saw Wang Hao, he immediately stood up, his legs were still a little awkward, and he staggered two steps. Wang Hao hurriedly supported him: "Are you okay?"

He raked his hair, smiled honestly and shook his head and said, "What can a big man do? It's just that he has never encountered such a thing before, and he was suddenly stunned." He paused, then looked inside anxiously, He whispered, "Xiao Yao's mother may be seriously injured, go in and have a look."

Wang Hao's face darkened a bit. He looked around. Except for Xiaoyu's father, several security guards, and the two teachers on duty at the school gate all looked embarrassed. He whispered to the security supervisor: "Notify the public relations department Manager Chen is here to deal with the aftermath. We are responsible for the loss of the school, teachers, security, and the affected parents and children. We also need to write down the names of the media present today. In addition, draw a safe area and prepare the car. We may Going to the hospital."

"I'll do it right away." The supervisor nodded cautiously and walked out quickly.

As soon as Wang Hao walked into the duty room, he heard the class teacher comforting him with a worried face: "Mother Xiaoyao, don't worry, it's all right now."

But he heard no answer.

Looking down, she saw the petite and thin Su Xiaomu arched her body, tightly protecting Xiaoyao in her arms, as if she couldn't hear what the outside world was saying and what happened, she just used the most gentle words in the world to say goodbye to her. He murmured: "Don't be afraid, with mom here, don't be afraid..." At this time, her hair bun was loose on her shoulders, a big hole was drawn in her knitted coat, and her pink pleated skirt was also dirty. Worse than everyone else.

He took a step forward and tried to pat her on the shoulder, but she shook her away vigorously. She didn't look back, but yelled, "Ask me directly if you have any questions, don't hurt my child!"

At that moment, all the people present were moved, which made people know what a great mother's love is.

She protected the child tightly from beginning to end, not letting his face be exposed in front of outsiders. Wang Hao knew the reason why she did this, it was just to better protect the child from being exposed in front of the camera.

At this moment, it was useless to anyone to persuade or persuade. Su Xiaomu stood still like a mountain. After a while, when he heard the surroundings really quiet down, a timid voice said: "Mom, I'm fine! What about you?" How are you? I want to see you." Xiao Yao moved uncomfortably in her arms. In fact, it was less than half an hour from the beginning to the end of the incident. He didn't even know what happened, but suddenly There were many people at the school gate, and then his mother held him in her arms, told him not to talk, and followed her closely.

Only then did Su Xiaomu slowly let go of her hands, lowered her eyes and looked at the baby son in her arms carefully from top to bottom, and took a long breath of relief after confirming that he was really all right, but her pale face was still It didn't get better.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?" Wang Hao was worried about her and asked again.

Su Xiaomu turned around, took a closer look at his face, collected himself, and didn't answer his question, and didn't wonder why he appeared here, but asked him while holding his son's hand tightly: "Wang Hao, Can you know if those people have photographed Xiao Yao? How will the news be written?"

"Don't worry, I have asked the PR manager to coordinate, and I will try my best to minimize the impact. I will also take care of the school." Wang Hao said meticulously, "The car is ready, are you injured? How about Shall I take you to the hospital for a checkup first?"

"I'm fine." Su Xiaomu shook her head and tried to stand up straight. Unexpectedly, she exerted a lot of force, and a piercing pain pierced her heart. She bit her lip with a pale face, and looked down. When did it swell up.

Xiaoyao is young, but has a delicate mind, vaguely aware of the seriousness of the matter, hugged his mother worriedly and asked, "Mom? Does it hurt?"

"I, I'm fine..." Su Xiaomu wanted to give her son a smile to comfort him, but she didn't know whether it was because the duty room was small and the air was not circulating, or the sudden change just now took too much effort from her, and she hadn't finished her sentence yet. His breathing became short of breath, he clutched at the front of his clothes and gasped for breath, unable to utter a word for a long time.

This is not the first time Xiaoyao has encountered such a situation, and he quickly shouted: "No, mom is sick, where is the medicine, where is the medicine?" Su Xiaomu's handbag disappeared in the panic, and Xiaoyao took it off immediately. He took out his schoolbag and skillfully took out a bottle of spray to spray on Su Xiaomu, but Su Xiaomu's consciousness had begun to blur, and his eyes were red from crying, "Mom? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Everyone had just escaped from the chaos, and it happened to happen again. They were dumbfounded, but Wang Hao was decisive. He pulled Xiaoyao away and said seriously: "Xiaoyao, don't worry, uncle will take your mother to the hospital , I'll be fine soon. Please make way for everyone, okay?" He walked out with Su Xiaomu in his arms as he spoke.

Xiaoyao didn't bother to cry anymore, and trotted to follow, holding his mother's hand tightly, Xiaoyu's father was worried, so he also pulled his son to follow, and heard Xiaoyao sobbing and asked: "Uncle Wang, where is my dad? "

"Uh, your father will be here soon." Wang Hao almost choked, and it was already winter, but he was sweating profusely.

Even if the boss is flying, it will take thirteen hours to get back here. Why did this happen when he was not around?I heard they are still getting divorced...

"What came here? He just ignored my mother! Every time he made my mother sad! I hate him!" Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number angrily, crying in a nasal voice, "Hello, Uncle Ling?"

Ling Ziqi had a major operation last night, and just returned from a few hours of sleep, when he heard Xiaoyao's voice, he calmed down: "Well, Xiaoyao, what can I do for you?"

Xiao Yao burst into tears all of a sudden: "Uncle Ling... Come here soon, mother has passed out again!"

"What?" Ling Ziqi jumped up from the bed in fright, "Don't worry, how long has your mother passed out? Who else is beside you, and where is it now? I'll go there right away!"

Although Xiaoyao was young, he was flustered and disorganized when encountering accidents, but he could answer clearly: "Mom has passed out for 5 minutes, and Uncle Wang is taking us to the hospital."

Uncle Wang?Ling Ziqi paused, then immediately said, "Give the phone to Uncle Wang."

Wang Hao bent slightly under Xiao Yao's gesture, and listened to the phone with his hand: "Hi, hello, I'm Wang Hao."

"Hello, I'm Ling Ziqi. I'm Xiaomu's friend and her attending doctor. Please send her to the hospital where I work. It's not far from Xiaoyao's school, where she can receive more comprehensive and complete treatment."

Wang Hao understood his meaning keenly, and quickly agreed: "Okay, I understand."

It was already midnight when Jing Yan arrived at the hospital, and the corridor on the third floor of the inpatient department was very quiet.Ling Ziqi came out of Xiaomu's ward and unexpectedly found him standing at the door, so he took a step back subconsciously, tightly gathered his hands in the doctor's robe, and stared at him with extremely wary and disapproving eyes.

"How is she doing now?" Jing Yan's voice was also filled with urgency that was rare in the past. Although Wang Hao had already told him that he was safe on the phone, he was still not uneasy.

Ling Ziqi didn't answer the question, and his words were aggressive: "When she decided to marry you, she told me that she would protect herself, and when I returned to China, she told me that she believed that you would protect her... Could it be that her trust is in exchange for such a result?"

The half-bright light fell on Jing Yan, his handsome body cast a long black shadow, as if speechless, he asked again after a long silence: "How is she?"

His calm and calm performance made Ling Ziqi unable to figure out what he was thinking. Thinking of Xiao Mu's situation, he couldn't find a way to release his anger, so he said with a cold face, "You can go and see how she is and you'll know." Seeing him stunned for a moment, Ling Ziqi passed him to open the door to enter the ward. Ling Ziqi said, "Remember, this is the fourth time she has been hospitalized this year." If you take good care of it, you can live in peace, but with a delicate heart like Xiao Mu, there are too many things to think about, and there are many more chances of being hurt.

After hearing this, Jing Yan's body froze suddenly, but in the end he didn't say anything, just gently opened the door and walked in.

A very clean single ward, with a very dim light on, the windows half-closed considerately, and a cup of steaming boiling water in front of the bed, presumably Ling Ziqi came in to arrange these just now, his habit of Xiao Mu Know clearly.Jing Yan pursed his lips and turned his gaze to Su Xiaomu who was lying on the bed.She slept on her side, and Wang Hao said that she had bruises on her back and feet, so this sleeping position must have made her feel better.Thinking of this, the line of his jaw tightened even more.

The room was very quiet, Jing Yan hesitated for a while, then walked to her side gently, and found that even in her sleep her brows were still frowning.

He tucked the quilt for her, and heard her muttering vaguely: "Don't be afraid, Mom is here." It might have been a dream in the morning.His heart was tightly clenched, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke her hair to comfort her. She instinctively grasped his warm hand in a half-dream and half-awake, and cried out in pain, "Ziqi...I hurt..."

(End of this chapter)