Chapter 931

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Song Jingyao through the rearview mirror and comforted him firmly, "Jingyao, it has nothing to do with you. It's an accident. Your father will be fine."

Song Jingyao held back his tears. The red tears in his eyes just didn't fall down. He flattened his mouth and cried, "Dad will be fine."

Otherwise, he will regret it all his life.

Hate yourself all your life.

Jane Qiqi drove the car out of the garage with one hand on the steering wheel. While calling Ruan soda, she told her about song Yan's car accident and talked about the luggage compartment and flat panel.

"So, I have a bad hunch that those killers must have found Jingyao and us. At that time, those killers seemed to have escaped one."

After Ruan Su received the call from Jane Qiqi, she was having breakfast with her hand. She couldn't help worrying, "I'll go there right away now."

Looking at Ruan Su standing up, Mrs. ye asked anxiously, "what's the matter? What happened?"

"There's something wrong with songtezhu. I have to go." She grabbed a box of milk and walked out. "She may come back later in the evening."

"Oh, song te helps such a good man. How can he have a car accident?" Mrs. Ye's eyebrows jumped. "This man doesn't know he's okay."

"Mom, don't worry too much. Xiao Su and a Zhi will be there. We can go and visit him later." Song Jiayan feels comforting Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. ye still felt uncomfortable. "This man is fine. How can he say that there was a car accident suddenly?"

Ruan Su went to the porch, took her coat, put it on her body and took the car key. After she left the door, there was no discussion from the Ye family. She drove crazy and rushed towards Nie Tai Road.

She found a more remote path. There were very few traffic lights on the road. Jane Qiqi was still on the road when she arrived.

The scene of the accident was very tragic. Song Yan's car was severely hit by a large truck into the green belt.

The police have surrounded the scene. Nietai road is not a busy section, but it is very prone to traffic accidents because there is a three-way intersection without traffic lights.

And it's also a blind spot for big trucks.

Ruan Su pulled the car to the side of the road, rushed out of the car and ran towards the scene of the accident. From a distance, he smelled a burning smell. A black SUV was knocked beyond recognition and tightly connected with the front of the big truck.

Song Yan was stuck in the driver's seat. Several policemen were sawing the door and trying to save him.

His whole body was covered with blood, and his face was also covered with blood. He could hardly distinguish his original face.

Just then, Jane Qiqi rushed over with song Jingyao. When she saw song Yan's bloody legs carried out, she subconsciously covered song Jingyao's eyes, "don't look..."

She burst into tears, "husband..."

Ruan Su walked over and looked at Song Yan, who was more angry and less angry, and immediately found that he had fainted. Several medical staff jumped down from the ambulance and carried song Yan onto the ambulance on a stretcher.

Bo Xingzhi also brought some brothers to negotiate with the police to deal with the scene of the accident.

They just looked at each other from a distance. Ruan Su took Jane 77 and song Jingyao's mother and son to the ambulance.

The ambulance roared away from the scene of the accident, but Bo Xingzhi stared coldly at the driver of the truck. The driver was a thin middle-aged man and the man was slightly injured. No matter how the police interrogated him, he bit him to death and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm really sleepy, I didn't notice his car."

"I don't want to have a car accident. It's really an accident. I drove all night last night. I just came back from other places."

"Check the license plate number of your car to know all your routes, including the big data GPS positioning of your mobile phone number. Do you think the current technology is fake?" The policeman said coldly, "be honest and tell the truth."

The driver shook his head desperately. "All I said is the truth. What else can I say?"

He yawned as he said, "I'm so sleepy. I don't want to bump into people."

Bo Xingzhi sneered. Immediately after him, two men in black came out. One of them was holding a dagger. "Cut your tongue. I'm afraid you don't have to talk anymore. No one will listen if you want to tell the truth."

Another man clasped the driver's head and forced him to open his mouth. The driver stared in horror, "you're breaking the law. I'm really just an ordinary driver! My car brakes failed and I was sleepy again. How did I know I'd hit him!"

The policeman on the side couldn't see it and said to Bo Xingzhi awkwardly, "Bo Shao, we will deal with this matter well. Don't worry, we will investigate it clearly and give song te a fair hand."

Bo Xingzhi glanced at the policeman and didn't speak again.

The driver's back was drenched with cold sweat.

Just then Bo Xingzhi's mobile phone rang. It was Ruan soda.

"There is a box on the co driver's seat of song Yan's car. The box contains a tablet computer and a drawing. You take it out."

"OK."

The scene of the car accident has long been surrounded by the police, so no one else can go there.

Bo Xingzhi went to the car that song Yan was knocked beyond recognition and glanced at the whole car. The charred smell was mixed with strong bloody gas.

Blood was dripping on the driver's seat, and the co pilot's place was squeezed together, and the box was pressed so that it could not see its original appearance.

Thin Xingzhi lifted up the broken glass of the window pressed on it and took it out.

Open it and see a drawing and tablet inside.

The screen of the tablet has broken into pieces like a spider web.

He closed the box again before he took people to the hospital.

He didn't notice the driver's strange eyes after seeing the box. From the beginning, the driver stared at his every move.

In the emergency room of the general hospital.

Song Yan was directly pushed into the emergency room, and Ruan Su directly followed, "I'm Ruan Su from the Department of Hematology, and song Yan is my friend's husband. I must participate in this rescue."

"Dr. Ruan, I'm sorry. This is the battlefield of our emergency department doctors. Please go out. Don't embarrass us." A male doctor awkwardly refused Ruan Su's request.

She glanced at him and applied to the hospital leaders for permission, "the president's phone."

The male doctor is the director of the emergency department. After receiving the phone, he heard the dean's arrangement. He returned his mobile phone to Ruan Su, "since the Dean agrees you to come in, you can come in. But I hope you don't affect the treatment of our emergency department."

"The patient's legs are very likely to have the possibility of permanent disability or high paraplegia without any delay. I have to go in and perform this operation." Ruan Su then changed his surgical clothes and stepped into the emergency room.

This is about the second half of song Yan's life. She can't let song Yan have any mistakes.

Whether it's for Jane 77, song Jingyao or Bo Xingzhi.

Bo Xingzhi takes song Yan as his brother

Ruan Su, with scarlet eyes and tail, held the scalpel.

Bo Xingzhi and song Yichang rushed to the hospital almost one after another.

Mrs. song rushed to Jian Qiqi and song Jingyao in tears. She grasped Jian Qiqi's arm tightly with both hands, which made her painful.

"How could a good man have a car accident? Where are the people? Where is song Yan?"

"Mom, my boss went in. Song Yan must be fine. He went to work after breakfast..."

Jane Qiqi saw Mrs. song crying. The tears she had been trying to hold back also brushed down.

As soon as her legs softened, Mrs. song fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Song Jingyao gently wiped Mrs. song's tears with his small hand. "Grandma, don't cry. Dad must be fine."

Having said that, his tears also fell. Song Yan was very kind to him. He had long regarded song Yan as his father.

He was very sad. "Is it because I am a bad person? So my biological parents were killed by me, and my father has a car accident now."

Jane Qiqi hugged him in her arms. "Jingyao, how is it possible? You are the baby of your parents."

Mrs. song looked at the child so sensible, and her heart ached, "Jingyao, you are a good child. Grandma doesn't cry, grandma doesn't cry..."

But even so, her tears kept falling.

Song Yichang sighed impatiently and couldn't help walking to the window to light a cigarette. It seemed that only in this way could he eliminate a trace of irritability and depression in his heart.

Bo Xingzhi came to him and handed him one. "Come on."

The man took it, lit song Yichang's cigarette and took a long sip.

The curling smoke ring spits out thin lips. The man's long finger holds the smoke and looks at the pattering rain outside the window. "The road is slippery, and it is the blind area of the view of large trucks. There are no traffic lights at that intersection, so..."

Song Yichang's chest hurt. "I just hope he can be safe. I... as his uncle, I'm really worried about him. He always hates me. He hates me for marrying his mother after his father died."

"But... No matter how much he hates me or hates me, it doesn't matter. I don't care... As long as he's safe."

"Uncle song, song Yan has been relieved these years." Bo Xingzhi whispered, "he also has his own children now. As a father, he naturally understands your mood more."

Finally, he added, "Song Yan will be fine."

Song Yichang nodded heavily. "Mrs. Bo is inside. I believe Mrs. Bo will pull song Yan back from death."

The communication between men is far less hysterical and crying than that between women.

They were calm but turbulent with the undercurrent of pain.

Suddenly, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and a little nurse hurried out and rushed towards the nurse station.

Happy new year, babies, thank you for your company and love you ~ ~ ~ 2022 we continue~~~