The cell phone rang, half an hour after Jin Zun left. The nurse came in more than ten minutes ago and gave her an IV. At this moment, the needle was still stuck on the back of her hand.
Su Mozheng weakly stretched out her free right hand to grab the phone, touched the number on the screen, and quickly connected it.
In the call from the hospital where Su Yongkang was staying, the doctor in charge said with infinite regret, "Ms. Su, your father has woken up, but -"
Su Mozheng's heart skipped a beat, "Based on the various symptoms after your father woke up, it was initially determined to be a stroke."
Stroke!?
It was as if a bolt from the blue struck Su Mozheng. Her face was paler than before, and her trembling fingers could no longer hold the phone.
"Miss Su, Miss Su, are you still listening?" The worried tone of the attending doctor came through the radio waves. Su Mozheng took a breath, and the low air pressure in her chest made her voice tremble even more, almost crying:
"I'm here, doctor, are you...are you sure?" She seemed to be in disbelief, "My father, he...he really, really had a stroke?" How could that happen?
, how could this happen? Even though she was mentally prepared, Su Mozheng still didn't dare to accept it. She didn't dare to accept it.
"Ms. Su..." The attending doctor seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed: "You'd better come to the hospital in person."
After hanging up the phone, Su Mozheng seemed to still be in a dream, but after a moment, she frantically pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, quickly got out of bed and pushed towards the door of the ward.
She was still wearing the blue and white striped hospital gown, holding on to the wall and running forward stubbornly step by step. Her disheveled hair and pale face matched the plaster on the wall.
"Hey, Miss Su, how could you pull out the needle without permission? You are very weak now and cannot be discharged from the hospital, Miss Su!" The nurse's voice sounded behind her, accompanied by chaotic footsteps. Su Mozheng didn't care at all.
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The streets at night, like all the depressed and hesitant faces in the city, are so lonely that people feel panicked.
He hailed a taxi at the intersection and swam to the hospital where Su Yongkang was staying as if he was sleepwalking. Ignoring the driver's words that he was a stupid woman, Su Mozheng climbed up the wall of the elevator. The feeling of weightlessness made her abdomen feel numb after a miscarriage.
Dull pain came in waves, and Su Mozheng's toes began to curl up in pain.
Two, one, the elevator reached the third floor, with a "ding-" sound, the elevator door slid open to both sides, and people from outside poured in. Su Mozheng's powerless body was knocked to and fro.
It seemed that someone just saw the patient in the hospital gown, so they moved slightly out of the way, and Su Mozheng squeezed out of the elevator.
The smooth gray tile floor could almost reflect her shaky figure. Su Mozheng struggled to hold on to the wall. With her good memory, she finally reached the outside of the ward where Su Yongkang was.
The clear and transparent glass surface on the door fully reflects the scene inside.
Su Yongkang tilted his head and half leaned on the bed, with a pillow behind him. His eyes were a little dazed and hazy, and he had a straw in his mouth. The nurse was feeding him some liquid food.
The gruel that was fed in actually flowed out from the half-opened and half-closed mouth. The nurse hurriedly wiped it. While wiping it, she complained, "Hey, this stroke patient is in trouble. He ate a piece of it even after every meal."
How many hours have passed, how can this be done!?"
"Really, it makes me sick to have to come here so often."
Su Yongkang didn't know if he could understand these words, but the index finger of his right hand kept pointing, and he didn't know what he was pointing at.
Su Mozheng's hand was on the door handle, and she squeezed it tightly, as if she had exerted all her strength.
She bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, shaking her head and sobbing, for fear that she would cry.
Her father, her proud father!
Her father is the chairman of the Su Group, a well-known old fox in the business world, and the greatest hero in her mind!
Her mother died in a car accident when she and Mo Qin were three years old. After that, her father never married again. He was both a father and a mother, raising the two sisters from childhood to adulthood.
, as long as it is the request of the two sisters, they never dare to neglect or perfunctory.
Everyone in the outside world doesn't know that the Su family's two thousand gold is the apple of Chairman Su's eye and his darling.
Su Mozheng may have never thought in her life that her great father would one day lie on this hospital bed and become like this, and the culprit of all this was actually him who was in pain to the point of his heart.
's daughter?
It's her, it's her, it's all her, she is the culprit that caused everything today!
Because she insisted on marrying Jin Zun back then and insisted on him as a person, that's why her sister's innocence was lost like this. That's why her sister's childhood sweetheart boyfriend broke up with her. That's why her sister is now
He would look like this lost soul.
Because of her, all her family property was taken away by Jin Zun. Her father was so angry that he vomited blood and finally lay on this hospital bed due to a stroke. And their family finally changed from a high-ranking wealthy family to what it is today.
This is a declining family whose property fell into the hands of outsiders.
Because she foolishly believed that the man would fall in love with him, she spent three years just to let him welcome the mistress and the outsiders into the door, just to let him give her the divorce agreement, just to let her
The baby in her belly died successfully.
She spent three years just to witness the consequences of all this?
The price she paid was so high that it would never be possible to wash away her sins.
But it was no one else who caused all this, but it was entirely her! It was just her!
If she hadn't been so persistent then, none of this would have happened today, but if, just if.
Unknowingly, the tears in her eyes had fallen violently and flowed all over her cheeks.
Su Mozheng raised her hand to wipe away the traces of tears on her cheeks, but accidentally touched the door handle. Although it was a slight movement, the nurse with sharp ears turned around.
When she saw Su Mozheng, the nurse stood up from the bed excitedly, "Miss Su, you're here."
Su Mozheng ignored the nurse's words and just looked at Su Yongkang who was leaning on the pillow in panic. He opened his mouth and his mouth was full of the smell of blood. His upper and lower lips were trembling slightly. Su Mozheng could hardly speak clearly, "No, no, no,
I just happened to be passing by, no, I didn’t, I didn’t—”
When Su Yongkang saw the latter, his cloudy eyes seemed to light up, and his trembling index finger pointed at her accurately and unmistakably.
Su Mozheng's eyes widened, looking at that finger, and in fear, she turned around and ran away without thinking.