Dong Jin returned to the temporary bed room of the emergency room with a stack of receipts. The bed where a person was supposed to be lying was empty. There was only a woman in hospital clothes standing aside.
He frowned his beautiful eyebrows and walked over quickly. Before he could speak, the patient said: "Hey, you're back."
"Excuse me, where is my friend?" Dong Jin smiled gently at the female patient.
When the female patient saw such a gentle and elegant young man like Dong Jin, she blushed slightly, pointed to the bed and said, "She answered the phone and ran out."
When Dong Jin heard this, his dark eyebrows frowned deeper. He looked at the pink phone on the bed and picked it up.
"Hey, I don't know what the important matter is. I saw her face turned pale. No, it's as white as this wall." The female patient pointed at the gray wall and said coquettishly: "I looked at her as if she was in a hurry.
I pulled off the hanging needle without thinking. Oops, I even saw bleeding."
She muttered, Dong Jin pursed his lips, smiled slightly at the female patient and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
The female patient's pale face turned red again, she scratched her yellow hair, and said sheepishly: "It's nothing, but you'd better find her as soon as possible. I think she's not in good spirits. She seemed to have had a nightmare just now."
She sighed again as she spoke, and said quietly: "You are so young, it would be best if nothing happens to you."
Dong Jin listened to her murmuring, looked at the receipt in his hand again, glanced at the call history on his pink phone, and called back.
Lu Man stumbled to another hospital in despair. When he rushed into the ward where Lu Zhongping was, he saw the doctor pulling up the white sheet covering him and covering him all over.
Lu Man's body softened, and he screamed and rushed over: "Dad"
She tremblingly pulled back the sheet. The person who opened his eyes and blinked at her yesterday now had his eyes closed, his face was ashen, and he was silent. No matter how she called, he would not move.
"Dad, dad, I'm here, wake up, wake up," Lu Man called softly, tears falling down. She kept shaking Lu Zhongping's body and shouted: "Dad, please open your eyes and take a look.
Manman’s father, I beg you, I beg you”
The doctor on the side couldn't bear to see it, and the nurse turned around and wiped her tears. Lu Zhongping's attending doctor advised: "Miss Lu, please forgive me and be patient."
Lu Man immediately turned around, knelt down in front of the doctor with a bang, and kept kowtowing: "Doctor, please save my dad, please, please save my dad."
She kowtowed loudly, and blood oozed from her injured forehead again, which made people look moved.
The nurse quickly pulled Lu Man, hugged her hard and said, "Miss Lu, don't do this."
Lu Man pushed her away, looked at the doctor helplessly and begged: "Doctor, I beg you, can you?" Her tears fell down like broken beads.
"Miss Lu, we have tried our best. Mr. Lu suddenly has a heart attack. You should still muster up your energy and arrange for Mr. Lu's funeral." The doctor pursed his lips and let out a long sigh.
Lu Man stopped kowtowing, raised his blood-colored forehead, and his eyes were red. He glanced at the doctor who looked at him sympathetically, suddenly burst into tears, turned around and threw himself back on Lu Zhongping.
"Dad, how could you do this, how could you leave me? Wake up, wake up, dad, ah"
She kept shaking Lu Zhongping's body, which was getting colder, and cried miserably. However, the person who loved her would never wake up, never open his eyes to look at her, and never hold her again.
She, messing up her hair
"Dad, wake up, wake up quickly, you can't break your promise, you can't leave Manman behind, dad, how can you let it go, how can you bear it? Dad"
"Miss Lu, my condolences." The nurse hugged her and wanted to take her away from this sad place.
"Dad," Lu Man struggled hard. Because of the excessive blood flow and excessive sadness, she accidentally rolled her eyes and fainted.
"Doctor, doctor"
Dong Jin stood outside the ward, looking at the fainted woman from a distance, and was extremely shocked. It turned out that she was Lu Zhongping's daughter, that is, Jin Chengjun's wife?
Is she already married?
Dong Jin pursed his lips, put his hand into his pocket, and touched a cold chain. Looking at the person who passed out in the nurse's arms, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
The two times I met her, I was so down and out. The first time, I picked her up in the rain, like a drowned chicken, begging him sadly. The second time, it was just after he had finished talking near the Jin family.
It was official business, but I didn’t want to run into her again. This time it was even worse than the last time. Her face was covered with blood and she was unconscious.
It’s not that he doesn’t know anything about Jin’s and Tianyuan’s affairs, and he can’t figure out how Jin Chengjun could acquire the Yue family’s company, but now it seems that there really is some unspeakable inside story in it? Otherwise, how could Jin ignore it?
The doctors and nurses carried her out. Dong Jin looked at Lu Man's pale and skinny face and couldn't bear to look away.
She must be suffering?
It was really pitiful. Dong Jin let out a long sigh, squeezed the bag belonging to Lu Man in his hand, and followed him.
On one side, the intestines are broken, but on the other side, in a Japanese restaurant, people are drinking and drinking, changing glasses, laughing and feasting.
Jin Chengjun clinked glasses with the man named Mr. Pooh again, drank all the Japanese sake from the light green porcelain cup in one gulp, and chatted with him with a smile. On the other end, Amy Tan kept pouring wine for them.
The door of the box was opened, and Jin Chengjun looked over. It was his personal bodyguard, Da Tou. He had a gloomy look on his face, his thick lips were slightly pursed, and he seemed to be looking at Jin Chengjun anxiously.
Jin Chengjun raised his eyebrows, said something to Pooh with a smile, and exchanged glances with Amy Tan before getting up and walking out.
Taking out a cigarette, he leaned against the wall and said lazily: "What's the matter?"
Datou glanced at Jin Chengjun's face and said in a deep voice
Jin Chengjun stopped lighting his cigarette and narrowed his eyes, looking complicated and unclear.
"I know" he said after a long time, waved his hand, and walked out.
Jin Chengjun lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath and exhaled it. Following the smoke, he murmured: "Dead? Oh, what a pity."
It's such a pity. If you die, you can be done with it once and for all. You don't know the pain anymore. Lu Zhongping, it's really an advantage for him.
Jin Chengjun chuckled, and through the smoke, he seemed to see that innocent smiling face. That person is finally dead. Qingqing, I avenged you, are you happy?
