The three were sitting on the plastic chair of the corridor. Xue Ling also held Xue Zhilan's shirt, listening to the faint panic inside, and the three were stunned and panicked.
Especially Zhu Achun, who did not dare to cry, was already full of tears.
Xue Ling took out the paper towel from the bag and handed it to her.
"Don't cry, Uncle Zheng will be fine."
Zhu Achun wiped his tears, and couldn't say anything.
After a while, she calmed down a little.
Cheng Tianyuan's eyes flickered slightly, whispered: "Sister Achun, did you quarrel last night? I vaguely heard that Uncle Zheng was loudly, and I didn't know what was scolding, it seemed very excited."
Zhu Achun choked: "He ... is scolding Datong."
Xue Ling frowned slightly and couldn't help asking, "Datong, have he been here?"
Zhu Achun shook his head and explained: "I don't know, it seems that Datong went to the factory, I don't know what accounts had moved. Sanyuan knew that he was very angry afterwards.
Give the accountant, and then call Datong again, scolding him fiercely ... I couldn't persuade him, and ran into the house to get him medicine. After he threw the microphone, he covered his chest and didn't speak. I hurriedly feed him to eat
Pin the medicine. He said he was going to sleep, and I didn't dare to leave. Who knew that his face was getting worse and worse. I was going to call the ambulance. He refused to say that he would rest.
Just go to shoot their door. "
Xue Ling quickly thought of the previous thing, thinking about the calm and calmness of this month.
For the first time, there was an error in the account, and Uncle Zheng had filled the short air shortage.
Secretary Gong did not dare to talk about it. This should be lifted quickly.
Unless Datong went to the blind again, the number of times was more, and Uncle Zheng found it, so he became a thunderous and missed himself?
Xue Ling's face sank.
Cheng Tianyuan didn't understand the beginning and end of the matter, and couldn't help asking: "Datong has been working on TV for a long time, shouldn't you go to the sweater factory to help? What is the account of him?
, Uncle Zheng should be scolded for accounting. What do you do with Datong's temper? "
Zhu Achun shook his head slowly and whispered: "I don't know the situation. However, I listened ... It seems that Datong went to the factory to make a fake account, as if he had moved more than 20,000 yuan. I listened to say so.
What, but he is very bad, his face is very bad, I can't ask at all. "
Xue Ling, who was sitting in the middle, rolled his eyes, his heart rose anger, and really wanted to give Zheng Datong a few fists!
This mixed book boy!
Cheng Tianyuan frowned, and intuition is not a good thing.
At this moment, Xue Yan and Zheng Xiaoci hurriedly came.
Zheng Xiaocai asked: "Auntie, what happened to my dad? What happened to him?"
Zhu Achun shook his head and choked: "Still rescued inside."
Cheng Tianyuan explained the three or two words, saying: "Uncle Zhi helps it in it. He understands Uncle Zheng's condition and has been discussing with the doctor."
Xue Yan held the small hand and whispered: "You stay here, I'll go in and see."
Unexpectedly, Xue Zhilan got out.
His face was very poor, and when he looked at everyone, he was very calm and dodged a few times.
Everyone immediately surrounded him.
"Dad, how is it?! My dad is okay?"
"Dad, what rescue measures have been taken? Is it difficult to breathe? Or is there any other unknown symptoms? Is there a CT examination?"
Xue Zhilan swallowed his mouth, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.
Cheng Tianyuan's heart is a stingy, the intuition is not wonderful!
Xue Ling stepped forward to help him put the shirt on him.
Xue Zhilan's stiff hands and body, dressing slowly, took a deep breath, and his voice was hoarse: "That ... the situation is not good. The doctor said, at most it is only more than half an hour. You ... go in and see him."
Everyone was stupid, and the silent quietness permeated the surroundings.
Zheng Xiaochen was in place, and his head fainted.
Xue Yan and Cheng Tianyuan helped her in a hurry.
Xue Ling on the side hurriedly hugged Zhu Achun, almost tripped, and immediately dragged her to sit down.
Among the people who are small in Xue Yan, they frowned: "You wake up! We have to go in to see Yuezhang! Your dad needs you! Wake up! Small difference!"
Zhu Achun was stunned, motionless, trembling.
Xue Ling squeezed her arm dead, her tears were full of tears, and she still choked her: "You have to hold it! Uncle Zheng is still waiting for us!"
Cheng Tianyuan and Xue Yan helped sit down.
At the moment Zheng Xiaoccopy shook God, "Wow!" Crying.
Xue Zhilan's eyes were red and difficult to whisper: "Hurry up ... there is no time. Ah, let's go in and see what you want to explain."
Everyone supported each other, and followed Xue Zhilan to walk in.
I saw several instruments around Zheng Sanyuan.
"Dad ..." Xue Yan choked.
Zheng Xiaocai kneeled down, lying on the bedside, and crying: "Dad! Wake up! Dad! Don't scare me! You are joking with me, right? This joke is not funny ... I'm not funny
! Woohoo! Don't scare me! You get up, let's go home! Go home! "
Zhu Achun rushed forward, trembling his hands, touched Zheng Sanyuan's face and neck, murmured: "No ... no ... no ... no ..."
Xue Ling covered his mouth and tied his head to the chest of Tianyuan's chest, crying so much.
Maybe it was awakened, maybe it was the call of loved ones. Zheng Sanyuan opened his eyes slowly and had difficulty to speak.
Zheng Xiaocai was quiet immediately, staring at him.
Zheng Sanyuan's chin moved, and finally made a sound.
"... Don't learn your brother ... ignore your mother ... live a good life ..."
Then, his eyes moved and looked at Xue Yan.
"Take care ... good she ... you are so good."
Xue Yan wiped tears and nodded hard.
Zheng Sanyuan turned his eyes again, looking at Zhu Achun, who was close at hand.
"Xiaochun ... I'm sorry for you ... the iron head hasn't ... come back. You have to live well ... wait for the iron head to come back ... he will come back ... I will help you find him ..."
Zhu Achun shook his head, his eyes were empty, and he said nothing, just shook his head blindly.
Zheng Sanyuan pulled the corner of his mouth and seemed to be laughing.
"I can marry you ... happy ... I have been happy in the past few years ... I am happy. You are so nice ... I can't match you ... You live a good life ... I find an iron head ... respect you."
Xue Ling couldn't listen anymore, trembling: "You are going to hold it! Let's find the best doctor to save you! Now I will find it! Uncle Zheng, don't scare us ... This is a dream, right?!
It's a nightmare that I didn't wake up last night! Nightmare! "
Cheng Tianyuan's eyes red, holding her tightly.
Zheng Sanyuan's manual movement, going to them enough.
Xue Ling rushed forward, holding his hand, biting his lower lip and kept sobbing.
Zheng Sanyuan took a deep breath, and after a long time, he could finally speak again.
"Xiao Xue ... The sweater factory is not, I'm too tired ... I can't do it anymore. Put the other money left by ... to make a lot of tuition ... Give Achun."
Xue Ling nodded hard and couldn't speak.
Cheng Tianyuan choked and said: "You can rest assured, we will take care of Achun's sister."
Xue Zhilan also echoed the road: "Remind, rest assured, we will take care of Duoduo and Achun."
Zheng Sanyuan pulled the corner of his mouth and murmured: "... Thank you ... my property ... Ling Ling helped me ... allocate. Other people ... not to intervene ... Tell me ... next life ... find him ... next
chess."
After the words, his hand was hanging down.
The next moment, the display in the corner emitting a "Didi" reminder.