Xue Ling thought about it carefully and added: "Seventeen or eight years ago, a friend asked me if I wanted to buy a special good number. They said that some were as cheap as ten or two hundred thousand, or as expensive as one million or even several million. I
I was curious, so I asked a few more questions. He explained that some of the remaining good numbers in the country would be auctioned in the Imperial Capital, and the most special and pleasing ones had already been reserved. At that time, I took a few glances, and there were two or three of them.
All are combinations of zero.”
"Mom, did you buy it?" Cheng Huanran asked, raising an eyebrow.
Xue Ling shook his head: "Isn't it just a number? As long as you can get through, why care about the number, right? Why waste that money! I was no longer short of money at that time, but I spent the money I needed.
Spend wisely and don’t waste your money.”
Cheng Huanran nodded slowly: "That's right. Most of the luxuries around Mom are gifts from partners and friends, and she buys very few of them herself. If Mom is asked to spend millions to buy a number, she will definitely not want it."
Xue Ling chuckled: "I have been using this number since I started using a mobile phone. My old friends, colleagues, and partners all know this number. As long as I can call it, why bother? No matter how rich I am, I will not spend it like this."
"Truth!" Xue Yang gave a thumbs up: "As expected of my mother, she spoke what is in my heart!"
Xue Ling gave him a doting look and said ruthlessly: "I asked you to buy it, but you don't have the money to buy it."
Xue Yang: "..."
Okay, the previous sentence was from the bottom of my heart, and this sentence is from the bottom of my heart.
The conversation diverted attention, and the three of them were no longer so nervous.
It was a cold day and it was late at night. There were not many cars outside and there was no traffic jam on the road. We arrived at the emergency building of the People's Hospital smoothly.
The emergency building is brightly lit, and even at night, there are still people coming and going, and the crowds are like water, and everyone is in a hurry.
Cheng Huanran went straight to the familiar infirmary and quickly asked where his brother was.
Soon, he came back with a pale face.
"The third child's left calf was broken. Fortunately, there was only a crack and it was not serious. He has been transferred to the orthopedics department, and the attending doctor is considering using traditional plaster therapy to fix it."
“Oh my God!”
Xue Yang supported his mother and quickly comforted him: "It shouldn't be serious, it's just the calf bone. Mom, the crack is not serious, really. The third child is young and strong, and he should be able to recover in more than half a month."
No matter how old the child is, it is still a treasure in the mother's heart. Even if the child is slightly injured, the mother will feel distressed.
Xue Ling frowned in distress: "Having said that, all the bones are broken...it hurts so much!"
"Don't worry, it's not serious. When he gets here, the doctor will arrange medication so that he won't feel too uncomfortable." Cheng Huanran helped support him: "Mom, let's go to the orthopedics department to see the third child first."
So the mother and son hurried to the orthopedics department.
The nurse on duty explained: "The last room originally arranged on this floor has just been transferred to the advanced ward 901."
When Cheng Huanran heard this ward number, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly as he had been a doctor here.
"This... is a ward that can only be opened with the approval of a dean-level leader."
Xue Yang couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that Lin Qingzhi's background is really big. He must be a big shot in the imperial capital if he can use a high-end number to get such a high-end ward."
"I heard that the third child is his senior." Xue Ling frowned: "It doesn't matter who he is, let's go and see what's going on."
If it was the other party's hand, or because of the other party's injury, no matter how big a shot he was, she wouldn't be polite to him!
We entered the special elevator and soon arrived outside the senior ward.
As expected, two professional bodyguards stood outside the ward, blocking their way.
Ah Chao stepped forward to negotiate, but the other party immediately backed away and informed his master.
After a while, the ward door opened.
Standing in the door was a man in his thirties, with a handsome face, gentle jade-like eyebrows, and a tall and slim figure. Although he was not a dazzlingly handsome man like Lao San, he had an extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal.
His eyes scanned Cheng Huanran and Xue Yang, and landed on Xue Ling's face.
"Hello. I am Lin Qingzhi, A Chong's senior. Are you A Chong's mother? Nice to meet you. Hello, aunt."
He stretched out his hand gracefully, it was gentle and slender, as white as jade.
Seeing his extraordinary demeanor, Xue Ling secretly guessed his identity, shook hands with him generously, and quietly introduced his sons behind him.
"Yes, I am Cheng Huanchong's mother, and they are my eldest son and second son. We heard that A Chong was injured and ran over quickly, feeling very anxious."
Lin Qingzhi politely shook hands with them one by one and said warmly: "Nice to meet you. You and A Chong have very similar facial features, especially Auntie. Please come in quickly, A Chong is waiting for you."
Xue Ling was not polite and hurriedly filed in with his son. When he saw Cheng Huanchong on the hospital bed not far away, he rushed over.
"Lao San! How are you? Ah?"
Cheng Huanchong's face turned pale. He was usually full of energy and was lying weakly. His forehead was bruised and swollen, and there were scratches on the back of his hands. He looked quite embarrassed.
Xue Ling's eyes turned red all of a sudden and he looked around him nervously.
"Oh my god! What happened to you? Your forehead is injured, and there are also injuries on your hands? What happened to your left leg... What happened to your left leg? Is it really broken?"
Cheng Huanchong gave her a bitter smile and whispered: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Mom, don't be sad, I just fell, it's not serious."
Xue Yang has always been outspoken: "It's already like this, but it's still a minor injury?! It's not serious?! How can it be considered serious? A first-level disability? Huh?"
Cheng Huanran pushed him away, squeezed forward, and skillfully inspected Lao San's face and limbs.
Lin Qingzhi on the side explained in a warm voice: "I just asked an expert to diagnose me. It's just a small bruise on my forehead. I applied anti-swollen and anti-inflammatory ointment and the swelling will subside tomorrow. It's a scratch on my hand, which scratched the epidermis.
It has been taken care of. The most serious thing now is the tiny crack on the calf. This is a CT photo, auntie, you can take a look."
The three people quickly gathered around to watch.
Cheng Huanran skillfully pointed out a faint mark on the calf bone: "This is the place. Fortunately, the problem is not big."
"Experts and the dean said so." Lin Qingzhi said warmly: "But I still ask them to handle it carefully. After all, the injuries are bones, and they must not leave any flaws. They have already gone to a meeting to discuss the best plan.
We should be able to treat Achong in a few minutes."
Cheng Huanran had an intuition that the other party was making a fuss, and instinctively guessed that the other party might have caused his third son to fall and get injured.