Song Ziyang was relieved when he heard this, and said to Song Zixuan: "You go first, I will be there soon." After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Song Ziyang quickly put on his clothes, took the car keys and walked to the garage while calling the famous orthopedic surgeon. He just happened to get in the car when he closed the call.
He quickly drove the car out of the garage, regardless of whether it was speeding or not, and drove towards the hospital at a fast speed.
When we arrived at the hospital, there was already a young and steady man standing at the door. As soon as he saw Song Ziyang, he ran over and led Song Ziyang in the front.
The orthopedic surgeon is now halfway through the operation, and Mr. Lu is still in a coma. The authoritative brain doctor cannot say that Mr. Lu will wake up within 24 hours, but he will have the sequelae of concussion, vomiting and dizziness later.
It will be more serious”
Song Ziyang nodded, and soon arrived at the operating room. Song Zixuan and Zhong Zhenzhen were already waiting there. As soon as Zhong Zhenzhen saw Song Ziyang, he shouted: "Brother!"
Song Ziyang nodded, smiled slightly at Zhong Zhenzhen and said, "The situation inside is not serious, you don't have to worry too much."
Song Zixuan smiled gratefully at his eldest brother, hugged his beloved wife and sat on a chair aside. He turned to ask his eldest brother, "Brother, you don't seem to care so much about ordinary friends?"
Song Ziyang was stunned, then smiled and said: "Zixuan, I will call Lu Yuhao my sister-in-law when I see him from now on."
Zhong Zhenzhen looked at Song Ziyang, not understanding what he meant, but Song Zixuan understood somewhat, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot on the spot: "Brother, that's not the joke, you..."
I couldn't continue talking, for fear that if I guessed wrong, I would embarrass my elder brother and embarrass myself.
Song Ziyang sat next to his younger brother, sighed and said, "Lu Yuhao and I have known each other for six years. Although I haven't hidden it from you, when have you ever cared about your eldest brother's friends?"
Song Zixuan blushed. It seemed that this was true. He had relied on his elder brother since he was a child and rarely cared about what his elder brother was doing.
Song Ziyang patted his younger brother on the shoulder, smiled tolerantly, and said: "I love him, this is not a joke, I am serious!"
Song Zixuan thought about it seriously and said to his eldest brother sincerely: "Brother, I hope you can find a good wife."