Song Nanqiao sat in front of the computer, his eyes turned slightly, and noticed the scandal about who the father of Elena's womb was.
Thinking of Tang Jingze's hasty departure last night, her chest felt a little depressed.
There is actually not much news about who Elena's child's father is, but tens of thousands of netizens' comments are overwhelming.
Song Nanqiao slid his mouse, feeling a little unhappy, and his thoughts were also entangled with Tang Jingze's iceberg face with millions of comments.
And it happened that at this time, Sheng Sheng sent a message saying that he could not come here to work for the time being.
After replying to the sentence "Okay", Song Nanqiao evoked a bitter smile.
I had no mood to work, so I simply put down my mouse and took my bag to go back to the Song Group to get some information.
"Tang Jingze is really not afraid of trouble..."
Song Nanqiao put his hands on the steering wheel, but his breathless eyes stared at the traffic light in front of him.
In a daze, an old lady shook her inflexible limbs and knocked her into front of her car.
In a daze, she blinked her big eyes.
He quickly got out of the car and helped the gray-haired old lady up from the ground.
"How are you?" Song Nanqiao leaned over and reached out and patted the dust on the old lady's trouser legs.
"My chest hurts." The old lady looked up at her, covered her chest, frowned, and felt very painful.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."
After helping the old lady into the car, she quickly changed her distance and went to Renai Hospital.
When Song Nanqiao saw Zuo Lin, he calmed down in panic.
"What's wrong? You hit someone?!"
Zuo Lin widened her eyes, Feng Fenghuo rushed out when he saw her, and pulled her aside incredibly, "Why did you hit an old lady? If you were photographed by the media, you would make a big deal."
Song Nanqiao frowned and quickly gave her a blank look, "It was she who bumped into her by herself. I admit that I was a little distracted when driving, but when the old lady bumped into her, I was waiting for the traffic light."
This good-for-nothing can't be thrown at her.
Zuo Lin quickly breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you know that there are so many people who are trying to kill the car first. You girl, no matter how bad things are, you can fall on your head."
Zuo Lin thought about her recent experience, and she was both sympathetic and distressed.
Now it's time to catch up with this.
But there are really no good things, but there are piles of bad things.
"Okay, don't be poor. Life is important. How come there are so many people who are stumbled on the battlefield? Maybe it's because of their unwell, so it may be possible to happen."
Zuo Lin shrugged and nodded.
He raised his hand and waved to the little nurse beside him.
“Send to the emergency room for examination.”
The young nurse quickly pushed the car to take it to the emergency room, not daring to be careless at all.
Song Nanqiao has friends, and she can make an exception and accompany her. Seeing her conducting a serious examination, her heart kept hanging. Although it can prove that this matter has nothing to do with her, the living life is still feeling sad when she lies on the cold bed with her eyes closed and is stuck in the cold bed with a machine tube inserted into her body for examination.
Zuo Lin is focused and serious, with gentle movements, unlike her previous nerves.
After checking the old lady's whole body, I knew that the old lady fainted because of her own reasons.
Song Nanqiao walked over and asked in a low voice, "What was found out? How could he faint?"
The old lady looks like she is not wearing a ragged body, and she is very elegant, but why is there no one around her?
Looking at his gray hair, he was not eighty or seventy, but his body was still strong.
"It seems that there are heart disease, coronary heart disease, cerebral infarction, and a little hypoglycemia, all of which are geriatric diseases."
After Zuo Lin finished the diagnosis, she also frowned.
It seems that she is very worried about her body.
But when Song Nanqiao heard this, he felt much more relieved.
It's just a geriatric disease. Although it's a lot and complicated, it's not a fatal thing.
It is good to cure it. After all, when people are old, who can avoid any pain or disaster?
The old lady on the bed opened her eyes in a daze and quickly woke up.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me."
She reached out and held Song Nanqiao's hand gently, with a look of gratitude, and seemed to know her physical condition.
Song Nanqiao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll contact your family. You tell me the number, I'll call them now."
When I heard about my family, the old lady's face suddenly became bad, "No need, I don't have a family member."
After listening to her tone, you will know that she must have had conflicts with her family to be like this.
"Then you have a good rest first. This doctor is my friend. If you have any problems, you can find her."
She woke up and was not suitable for irritation. Although she didn't know why, she was unwilling to notify her family, but she couldn't force her.
It's not too late to wait until she's willing to say it.
Song Nanqiao glanced at Zuo Lin.
Zuo Lin immediately smiled and coaxed her, "Yes, old man, you should rest, don't rush to find your family. It's not too late to wait for you to talk later."
Looking at the eager eyes of her best friend, Zuo Lin knew that she was busy.
"Okay, I'm here, you can go whatever you should do."
The caring Zuo Lin made her extremely grateful.
"Linlin, thank you for your hard work."
She went over and gave a big hug.
Saying goodbye to Zuo Lin, Song Nanqiao turned down the stairs tiredly.
"Song Nanqiao..."
Walking to the stairs, a deep male voice came from a distance, and she stopped and turned around.
"Why are you?" Song Nanqiao frowned and looked at the opposite side. The man slowly walked towards her.
The faint smile on Lu Qian's face was extremely gentle, "Ms. Song, we are really destined to be together. Why don't you give me lunch time today? I'll invite Miss Song to have something unique?"
It seems that he has a special liking for treating guests to dinner!
However, she has always carried out the rejection to the end.
"No." There was no hesitation at all.
"Ms. Song really wants to be so heartless?"
Song Nanqiao was a little hot in the sun, and even became extremely irritable.
He glanced at him and said in a bad tone, "Mr. Lu, I drank too much in the 'prosperity' before, which made you misunderstand, but I am very clear now. I would like to advise you that it is better to be a little self-aware."
Lu Qian did not give up, his eyes lit up, and he moved closer, "I know, Miss Song, don't refuse my kindness. We can finally meet once."
He admired Song Nanqiao very much, probably because he was amazed when he saw her for the first time, and he still can't forget it.
"I'm not available."
Song Nanqiao stopped staying, replied indifferently, and walked straight forward.
A middle-aged man suddenly ran over and hit her hard. Her body fell down unbalancedly until Lu Qian reached out to hug her in the waist.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he ran away like a gust of wind.
"Thank you." Song Nanqiao quickly stood stiff and avoided Lu Qian's hot eyes with a little embarrassed.
The distance between the two was very sensible by her. Lu Qian was a little embarrassed and took back his arms and felt the remaining warmth on it.
She always did this, from the first passion, stunning him to the current indifference, as if he had never known her.
Chapter completed!