PNB Chapter 235 Can’t find anyone
Chapter 235 Can’t find anyone
The hospital director, of course, didn't know the details. He only knew that my condition was already in its late stages and anything could happen.
As the hospital director and the doctors left, Madam Song saw Lin Qiuran sitting next to her, covered in blood. She was disgusted and instinctively frowned before moving away.
Unable to contact Song Yafei, Lin Qiuran immediately went to inquire upon seeing Madam Song.
"Mrs. Song, do you know where your daughter is? She's not answering my calls. Zhang Tian's condition is so serious, I'm afraid..."
The words were left unsaid, but the meaning was obvious.
Perhaps only then did Mrs. Song realize that my situation was somewhat serious. She silently took out her phone and made a call.
Even though she called Song Yafei several times, no one answered.
She gradually became impatient.
Seeing her like this, Lin Qiuran knew that the outcome was the same as his.
Because my situation was still unknown, he was very worried, so he kindly asked Madam Song for help.
"Madam Song, I know you don't like Xiaotian, but now we have no choice but to ask for your help to find your daughter."
"Otherwise, if something happens to Zhang Tian, I'm afraid your daughter will be the first person who doesn't survive."
Although Madam Song doesn't like me, she knows her daughter's thoughts and that what Lin Qiuran said is not impossible.
So without hesitation, I made a few phone calls and instructed people to go look for it.
Madam Song, however, was used to a life of luxury and was annoyed by being bothered like this. After making the call, she grumbled a bit.
This angered Lin Qiuran.
"Why did I have to get sick now of all times? Where am I supposed to find someone to help me? It's such a hassle!"
This one sentence enraged Lin Qiuran.
"Madam Song, you could say Heaven has been kind to you, haven't you? Do you have any conscience?"
"Who do you think made him sick? It was your good daughter!"
Madam Song was immediately embarrassed when Lin Qiuran, a young man of lower status than herself, reprimanded her.
"Who do you think you are, daring to talk to me like that!"
Lin Qiuran didn't mince words either, "I know your Song family is powerful and wealthy, but do you even consider that if it weren't for Zhang Tian's help, would you be where you are today?"
“She’s seriously ill now, and you all think it’s too much trouble! And your daughter shouldn’t show up at all. Let me tell you, she’d better not show up, or I’ll yell at her every time I see her!”
The two started arguing in front of the emergency room, and it was only when Miss Dong arrived that they stopped arguing.
Originally, Miss Dong and Lin Qiuran had agreed not to meet again, because it would be awkward for them to meet again due to my illness.
It was only after Miss Dong spoke earnestly to Madam Song that Madam Song calmed down.
“Mrs. Song, I know this is the Song family’s hospital. Instead of arguing with Mr. Lin here, it would be better to have the hospital director find a few more good doctors to look after the hospital.”
"Otherwise, if something really happens to Zhang Tian, I'm afraid President Song will be the one who suffers the most, and we don't know if it will implicate Mrs. Song."
Mrs. Song realized that Miss Dong was right, so she stopped arguing with Lin Qiuran.
It was at this moment that the hospital director brought a critical condition notice for Mrs. Song to sign.
Mrs. Song signed five copies in a row, her hands trembling slightly, and her expression unusually uneasy.
Perhaps it was only then that Madam Song realized how critical my situation was.
Just after signing the critical condition notice, Hu Mei and Xu Hu rushed to the emergency room together.
They came over after making arrangements for the dean's mother.
"Lin Qiuran, what did the doctor say? How is Xiaotian's condition?"
Hu Mei grabbed Lin Qiuran's hand anxiously and asked, her eyes red and her face haggard, clearly having just cried.
They happened to see the critical condition notice, and understood everything without Lin Qiuran needing to say anything.
Hu Mei lay sadly by the door of the emergency room, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face, looking utterly distraught.
Xu Hu stood to the side, not saying a word, but occasionally he would sneak away to wipe away his tears.
They had just lost their hospital director mother, and their inner pain was no less than mine.
Miss Dong saw Lin Qiuran was heartbroken and was both hesitant to approach her and somewhat worried.
Seeing that everyone was in low spirits and Song Yafei still hadn't shown up, she took the opportunity to call Song Yafei while she was smoking in the stairwell.
But the result was the same: no response.
Although she and Song Yafei didn't have a deep relationship, they were still friends.
Moreover, Lin Qiuran also knew my importance in Song Yafei's heart.
Without hesitation, she immediately contacted people to find Song Yafei's whereabouts.
Having arranged everything, and having finished his cigarette, he threw it on the ground and stomped it out.
She looked up at the window, her expression somewhat forlorn, sighed softly, and muttered to herself.
"Song Yafei, you'd better pray that Zhang Tian can get through this."
"Otherwise, I can't imagine whether you can forgive yourself after you come back and find out everything."
Lin Qiuran overheard these words by chance.
When he realized that Miss Dong was missing, he went looking for her.
Although he had said he would never see me again, he wanted to ask Miss Dong for help because of me and to find Song Yafei.
When I arrived at the stairwell, I overheard these things.
I only found out about all of this later. At that time, I was being resuscitated in the emergency room, feeling nothing and knowing nothing.
During this time, I felt like I woke up once, and all I saw were doctors and nurses.
They were wearing surgical gowns and white masks, staring at me with serious expressions—or rather, at my body.
I heard the doctor calmly tell the nurses, "Everyone, hurry up! The patient's will to live is very low. We must complete the surgery as soon as possible."
A little while later, a nurse came close to my ear and spoke to me very gently.
"Sir, cheer up!"
"Your condition is not that serious. As long as the lesion is removed, you will recover your health in a short time."
"And think about your family, they're waiting for you outside, you'll see them when you wake up."
family?
I don't know if it's true or not, but right now I'm thinking of the dean, the person I consider my own mother.
I'm in the hospital, and she's in the hospital right now.
All I wanted was to see her one last time.
I must see her one last time.
For some reason, I also thought of Song Yafei.
At this critical juncture, I recalled some of our beautiful past experiences.
Our acquaintance, our friendship, and our dependence on each other.
But soon, my heart was enveloped in pain again.
Those unbearable memories of the past suddenly flooded back to me like a tidal wave.
In my dream, I was even very determined, absolutely determined to separate from her, that we had to separate.
Moreover, I will personally sever the entanglement between us and end our relationship forever.
I don't want her anymore!
Never again!