Nianmu opened the door and looked at Taotao who knocked on the door with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"Sister, I can't sleep, can you tell me a story?" Tao Tao raised his head and asked, he was very energetic now due to the lively noise during the day and the wonderful marine animal show at night.
But the work and rest habits he has maintained for a long time are reminding him that he must sleep at this time, otherwise he will not be energetic at school tomorrow.
After much deliberation, Taotao found Nianmu, and wanted to ask her to tell him a story, so that he could fall asleep peacefully listening to her gentle voice reading the story.
Nianmu nodded in agreement, then looked back at Mu Shaoling who was sitting on the bed full of desire and dissatisfaction, and said, "I'll go and tell the children a story first."
Mu Shaoling nodded slowly, his face was still dark, and he could only bear with his son's request.
It's just a bedtime story, he can still wait.
Nianmu smiled, took Taotao's hand and walked towards the child's bedroom.
After walking in, she picked out a new book and read it to the child.
The gentle voice slowly narrated the content of the book, and Tao Tao's joyful mood gradually calmed down, and she closed her eyes.
Half an hour later, Nianmu closed the book, listened to the child's even breathing, tucked the quilt for him, stood up and closed the door.
She didn't go back to the master bedroom immediately, but pushed open Zhan Zhan and the soft bedroom door, and saw that they were also asleep, so she walked back to the master bedroom in peace.
Mu Shaoling leaned against the bed and read a book. After half an hour passed, his complexion improved a bit, but when she saw his dark eyes, she knew that she still couldn't escape tonight.
"The child is asleep?" He stood up and walked to her side, hugging Nianmu's slender waist affectionately.
"Well, they are all asleep." Nian Mu said.
The night is getting heavier, the lights have become a little dim, and the atmosphere in the bedroom is getting more and more ambiguous...
the other side.
The private hospital was surrounded by a large number of reporters. If an ambulance came out of it, it would be followed by many reporters' cars.
Inside the hospital's director's office.
Jiang Ni stayed in the dean's office, his face full of frost, "How do you do things, you can't do this or that, so how can I get my son out?"
The dean rushed to the hospital immediately after receiving the news. The hospital knew that the management of this matter was there. They knew that Song Beiye would be transported out now, but all the proposals proposed were rejected.
Even the most useful things were transported out by ambulance, let alone transported out by small cars, they would definitely be discovered by reporters.
Therefore, it has only been more than half an hour since the incident happened, and Song Beiye is still staying in the ward and has not been sent out.
Hearing Jiang Ni's questioning, the dean felt helpless. If he had guessed correctly, the police would have arrived later.
If the police find Song Beiye in the hospital, their hospital will also be in bad luck.
After all, Song Beiye's current status is quite special. Although he has not been convicted yet, he is a suspect of economic crimes.
Their hospital is suspected of not reporting what they know and is suspected of covering up economic crime suspects.
"Mrs. Song, don't worry, we are also trying to find a way." The dean said, pressing "Tudu"'s dancing temple.
On one side is the difficult Jiang Ni, and on the other side is the media police.
He stood up suddenly and said, "No matter what, Mr. Song Beiye must be transported out."
After Song Beiye's condition stabilized, the dean mentioned that he would be discharged from the hospital and returned to the Song family to recuperate, but the Song family was unwilling, thinking that recuperating in the hospital would make Song Beiye recover better.
He couldn't resist the power of the Song family, so he could only agree.
Right now, the Song family is pestering him to think of a solution. Now that he has a big head, he can't think of any good solution.
The management personnel of several hospitals looked at each other, and they had no choice but to transport them out in a small car, not even an ambulance, and there were more reporters outside than the ambulances their hospital had...
Helicopters were even worse. Although Song Beiye could be transported out, it caused quite a stir. The police investigated after the incident, and if they really found anything, their hospital would be in trouble.
"Dean, Mrs. Song, why don't we hide Er Shao Song first." A member of the management said.
Now that the police are about to arrive, they will definitely search. If their hospital firmly denies this, the police will not be able to find out, and if they can't find anyone, they will be safe.
"Where to hide?" Jiang Ni asked.
The executive who made this suggestion thought about it, and carefully said: "It's not safe to hide anywhere now, and the police will definitely search for it. The safest place may be the morgue..."
"No!" Jiang Ni directly objected when he heard about the mortuary, "That's where the corpses are stored. Are you cursing my son for an accident?"
Let Song Beiye stay in a place full of corpses, not to mention her objection, even Song Beiye himself is unwilling.
"But right now, this place is the least likely place for the police to search." The executive said bravely, and it might be safer to let Song Beiye lie there and pretend to be dead.
After all, in the morgue, the police probably wouldn't search so carefully.
"How about..." The dean also felt that this suggestion was reliable, and when he was about to persuade Jiang Ni, a dissenting voice came, "No."
Jiang Ni turned her head, looked at Song Beixi standing at the door, her face became gloomy, "How did you come in!"
There were reporters outside, Song Beixi entered the hospital now, wouldn't it be true that Song Beiye was in the hospital?
"I came in in disguise, and the reporters outside didn't know." What Jiang Ni thought, Song Beixi also thought, not only did he not drive his own car, but he also dressed up in disguise.
So the reporters didn't know that he was Song Beixi.
"You are making fun of Bei Ye's life like this." Jiang Ni refused to listen to him and accused him.
Song Beixi didn't seem to have heard what Jiang Ni said, and walked up to the dean, "You can't hide people in the mortuary. The police haven't arrived yet, so they must be preparing a search warrant."
When a search warrant is issued, even a morgue full of corpses will be inspected one by one.
It wasn't that the police were targeting the Song family, but that Song Beiye had been running away for so long, and the police were getting impatient. In addition, the public opinion had never disappeared. This time when the incident was exposed, the anger would be even greater, and the police would definitely increase their force to investigate.
If he guessed correctly, among the reporters outside, there must be plainclothes police guarding outside.
After Song Beiye's voice fell, the dean and several senior officials showed embarrassment at the same time.
If this is the case, Song Beiye is really hard to hide, and the police will find him wherever he hides.
After all, this is a hospital, not anyone's private place, so naturally there won't be any secret rooms that others don't know about.
"Then what should we do?" The dean had no choice but to look at Song Beixi.
He can't offend the Song family.
On the police side, he can't afford to provoke them. If the public opinion of the masses is led astray, will their hospital accept patients?
In order to better serve the rich, they hire top-notch doctors and nurses, and they spend a lot of money on salaries every month. If this incident becomes a big deal, there will definitely be a lot fewer patients, and their hospital will soon be closed. Can't make ends meet...
