How could the old man bear it if he was told that his granddaughter was hospitalized unexpectedly
Mr. Ji has naturally become very knowledgeable when he has lived to this age. He can tell that something is wrong just by looking at the maid's expression.
"What happened?"
The maid lowered her face and concealed it awkwardly, "Mr. Ji, I... I really don't know!"
"Okay!" Mr. Ji turned around tremblingly, "You don't want to tell me, right? I'll call Qiu Ling myself and ask what's going on?"
With that said, he walked with crutches to the phone table in the living room where the phone was placed.
"This..." The servant chased after the old man in embarrassment and held the old man's arm, "Mr. Ji, it's just because of the young lady's matter. It's nothing serious. You don't have to worry too much. Maybe the madam and the gentleman will be back soon, so don't worry. If you’re worried, I’ll take you upstairs to rest, okay?”
"Hey!" Mr. Ji sighed softly when he heard this, "This child... is also spoiled. If she were half as stable as Xiao Fei, she wouldn't be like this!"
The servant smiled and said nothing.
Having been in the Ji family for many years, the servants are not fools. Of course they see everything. Not to mention that Ji Jing is half as good as Ning Xiaofei, even if she is one-tenth as good as her, she will not end up in this situation. .
When he mentioned his granddaughter, the old man suddenly stopped and asked, "What's the date today?"
The servant raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "July 10th."
Mr. Ji suddenly wrinkled his gray eyebrows. He was so confused, how could he forget his daughter's birthday.
"Tomorrow morning, you arrange the driver and help me prepare a white calla lily. I want to go out."
"OK."
The maid smiled, took his arm and helped the old man towards the stairs.
At this time, the hourly news was already playing on TV.
After the simple opening remarks, the female host immediately made headlines.
"In a few hours, a vicious incident occurred in the XX Villa community. Ji Jing, the daughter of Ji Zichuan, the president of Ji's Construction..."
Mr. Ji, who had just reached the stairs, even though he was a bit deaf and had trouble hearing, he still heard his granddaughter's name. He took back his right foot that had already stepped on the stairs. The old man turned around and hurriedly walked towards the TV. direction.
"Mr. Ji!"
The maid chased him worriedly and held his arm, with a look of helplessness on her face. There was no point in trying to hide it now, everything was already in front of her.
At this time, the screen had been replaced by a video taken by the reporter from the hospital. Bai Qiuling's face appeared on the screen, and the female anchor's voiceover continued.
"According to the reliable information we got from the hospital, Ji Jing is still in a coma at this time, and her condition is unknown. The only thing that is certain is that her child has been miscarried. According to reports from reporters on the scene, the ground was covered with blood at that time, and the situation was very tragic. From this, it is inferred that Ji Jing's injury should be serious. As for when she will wake up and who caused her to be like this, we will continue to follow up and report... "
Mr. Ji saw his daughter-in-law crying out of breath on the screen. He felt his chest tighten. He instinctively raised his hands to hold his chest, and his breathing became wheezing.
"Mr. Ji, you... sit down quickly and I'll get your medicine!"
The servant hurriedly helped him to the sofa, then hurried to the corner cabinet in the corner of the living room and pulled out the drawer.
Bang!
She had just grabbed the medicine bottle from the drawer, and there was a crisp sound behind her. The maid turned around and saw Mr. Ji leaning weakly on the sofa, with his crutch lying on the floor beside him. The sound was the sound his crutch made when it fell to the floor.