Sang Qi and Sang Tingyu also quickly entered the ward.
Sang Jiu was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and her wrist hanging on one side was so white that it dazzled her eyes.
Sang Tingyu grabbed her hand and sighed slightly.
Although it is not life-threatening, Xiaojiu's health will definitely get worse after this time.
He took out his cell phone, thought for a long time, and finally called his father.
Sang Qi was shocked when he saw the number he dialed.
"Brother, do you want to tell father?"
"Um."
Sang Qi suddenly felt uneasy. His father is the most authoritative person in the family. If he knew that something happened to his little sister...
But before I could stop him, the call had already been dialed.
There was a jet lag in North America. The middle-aged man glanced at the flashing notes on the phone screen and pressed the answer button.
"Court press, what's going on?"
"Father, Xiaojiu is hospitalized here and is in a coma. I think you have the right to know this."
The man was silent for a moment and then asked, "Is your life in danger? How did you get injured?"
"It has something to do with Fu Yancheng's ex-wife. Xiaojiu wanted to marry Fu Yancheng, but the ex-wife's parents found out, and Xiaojiu was pushed down."
The middle-aged man slowly stood up and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
After a few minutes, he asked, "As long as Xiaojiu is fine, as for the rest, you can investigate as you should."
"Is father coming to the imperial capital?"
"Come in a few days."
After all, he asked Qin Bohuai to do something, but there is currently no news from Qin Bohuai.
Yes, it happened more than 20 years ago, and there are people who have always been causing trouble. How could it be possible to find that child so easily.
He sighed and warned again: "Did Tingzhi meet any children with good character over there, or at one moment, like our Sang family?"
This sentence is just a test. Except for this man, no one in the entire Sang family knows that Sang wine has no blood relationship with the Sang family.
Sang Tingyu's mind flashed across Sheng Mian's eyes, which were very bright and powerful.
But thinking that this was the person who indirectly harmed my sister, I shook my head.
"No, why did father ask that?"
"I just hope that Xiaojiu can make friends with good-natured people over there. You and Sang Qi can protect her. I don't want what happened this time to happen again."
Sang Tingyu nodded and asked, "Where is my mother? Do I want to tell her about this?"
"Don't tell me. If she knows, she will definitely want to fly over right away."
Sang Tingyu had no choice but to hang up the phone. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. His father's attitude towards Xiaojiu seemed to be much cooler. Is it because Xiaojiu came to the imperial capital privately for a man?
Xiaojiu did something wrong indeed, but since she wanted Fu Yancheng, her marriage to the Fu family should be settled as soon as possible.
He looked at Fu Yancheng who was standing aside, "Mr. Fu, how are you considering your marriage with Xiaojiu?"
Fu Yancheng looked at Sang Jiu lying on the bed and said nothing.
Sang Tinggu also fell silent.
But Sang Qi was pressed between the two people and felt very uncomfortable.
An hour later, Fu Yancheng took out a cigarette and walked out of the room, apparently intending to smoke.
On the other side, Zhuang Wan's operation was also completed. She just had to suture the wound. At this time, she had been pushed into the operating room and she was awake.
Sheng Mian followed the doctor to go downstairs to complete the procedures, and happened to be walking in front of Fu Yancheng.
She heard footsteps not far behind her, but didn't know it was Fu Yancheng.
She came back after completing the procedures, stopped in front of the gynecology department, thought about it, and slowly stepped in.
Fu Yancheng came back from smoking half a cigarette and happened to see this scene. Although he was far away, he could clearly see her entering.
The cigarette in his hand instantly fell to the ground. He hadn't finished smoking yet, but he felt his chest was shaking and hurting, and the bitter taste of the smoke had spread from the tip of his tongue to his heart.
He followed almost uncontrollably, and when he was standing by the door, he happened to hear Sheng Mian ask.
"So how's this kid doing?"
Fu Yancheng's fingertips fell on the doorknob. When he heard these words, he felt a "boom" in his mind.
The doctor pushed up his glasses and said, "It can be saved, but you will have to take a lot of medicine and suffer."
"It doesn't matter, we must keep the child."
"You may need various punctures, which will be very painful."
"Doctor, as long as the child can be saved."
The doctor sighed.
But Fu Yancheng couldn't listen anymore and almost ran away.
When he realized that Sheng Mian was coming out, he ran faster.
After Sheng Mian left the room, she quickly walked to a chair nearby.
"I'll ask for you. The doctor will be here soon. Just wait for your husband. The child can be saved, but he will have to endure hardships."
"It's okay. I'm not afraid of hardship. Thank you, thank you."
When Sheng Mian just came down to go through the formalities, he met a woman. The woman was pregnant, her pants were red, and she had no strength to walk anymore, so she asked her to help with the formalities.
The woman has been in the hospital for fetal protection, but she has bled several times, so she must ask the doctor whether the baby can be saved.
