When my mother arrived, I was still wandering in front of the nurse's desk. There happened to be a call from the fire control center. After the nurse answered the call, she transferred it directly to the doctor: "Patient 1608 came downstairs from elevator No. 7 and has left the hospital. monitoring scope.”
Because I was a little anxious, I didn't pay much attention to what I was saying. I directly photographed the nurse's desk and asked: "My dad has been gone for nearly twenty minutes, and you are just calling out the monitoring now. If something happens, your hospital will Can you take responsibility?"
The nurse was probably used to the negative emotions of the patient's family members. She looked at me expressionlessly and said: "It also takes time for the fire control center to adjust the monitoring. Instead of wasting time here, you might as well go out and search for the patient yourself. Gone home.”
"What's your attitude?!" I don't believe that it takes twenty minutes to adjust the monitoring. Generally, the videos of the main channels of the fire control center are real-time, so someone should be watching. My mother came up and took my arm: "Okay, Yanyan, let's go home!"
My mother is not usually such an easy talker. Even when she spoke like this, I had nothing to say. I glared at the nurse, turned around and walked out.
With all the hope, my dad would come home as soon as he woke up, but he even searched the bathroom at home, and it was indeed empty. It didn't look like anyone had come back at all.
Although my mother looks calmer than me, I can see that she is more panicked than me. Her hand holding the steering wheel was probably sweating a lot, and she wiped it on her pants every ten seconds.
Then I held out hope that my father would go to work and called the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The other party said that Bureau Shen had not gone to work for a long time. So I had no choice but to give it a try and went to my previous rental house in Guomao. At every red light, my mother would keep honking the horn. Although I was very nervous myself, I still tried to comfort her: "Mom, don't worry, my dad will be fine."
My mother responded immediately, nodding vigorously, tears welling up in her eyes: "Mom is happy, your dad woke up, your dad finally woke up."
But, Mom, there is no joy at all on your face.
The car stopped at the entrance of the community. I took out my mobile phone to call Jiang Duo and strode inside.
The uncle at the security booth recognized me and stopped me directly: "Ms. Shen, have you moved? A man came to see you just now."
Before I made the call, I immediately stopped and asked, "What kind of man is he, fifty years old?"
The uncle frowned and thought: "It seems so. Anyway, he is wearing a hospital gown and a black coat. I asked him who he was to you, but he didn't say."
"When did he leave? Do you know which way he went?"
"I've been walking for more than ten minutes. I didn't notice which way I was going. I'm sorry." The security guard smiled at me apologetically.
I couldn't hold back my tears. I waved to him, thanked him, and turned back to my mother's car. "Mom, there's no need to stop the car. My dad has been here and left."
"Been here?" My mother started the engine and drove silently for a while, then started crying.
I couldn't help it anymore, turned my head towards the window, and kept wiping my tears.
My dad was worried about me before his accident, because I was in a car accident, and I was the first person he came to see after I woke up. Since he didn't find me here, he will definitely look for me somewhere else. He doesn't know where I live now, and the only place he can go is Yuan Sheng.
The car ran wildly and sped away.
The usually fifteen-minute drive stopped at Yuansheng Square in less than ten minutes.
I glanced around the revolving door, but there was no sign of my dad. I ran into the lobby and searched around, but couldn't find him. Suddenly I had a strange thought, whether my dad would go upstairs. Could it be that he couldn't find me and went to find Liang Sheng
"Ms. Shen, you're here." The front desk person passing by greeted me, but I had no intention of responding.
My mother didn't know who she was calling. She sat in the car and didn't get out of the car. I didn't care about her anymore. I dialed Liang Sheng's number and walked straight to the stairs.
The system prompts that the call is in progress.
I called it a few more times, still the same. He simply hung up the phone and ran directly to the president's office.
The corridor of the president's office is as quiet as ever, with dim lights and a somewhat depressing look.
There was no one outside. The glass door of Liang Sheng's office was half open. Before he got close, he heard the conversation inside.
That familiar voice couldn't be my dad, who else could it be.
I was so excited that I shed tears. I was about to rush in to see my dad, but was held back by the content of their conversation.
My dad's voice was a bit dull, perhaps because he had his back to me. I don't know what Liang Sheng said. He probably didn't believe it and questioned: "Why should I trust you?"
Liang Sheng's voice was calmer, almost the same as his usual calm tone: "Just because you are Yan Yan's father."
"Don't think that I will agree to her being with you." My dad's attitude was unquestionable.
Liang Sheng was silent for a moment and said in a clear voice: "Can Bureau Shen give me a reason to oppose me and Yan Yan?"
"Because you are Liang Mohua's son, isn't this reason enough?" My dad snorted coldly, with a slight hint of anger in his voice.
Liang Sheng obviously didn't understand: "I don't know what conflicts you have had with my father, but just because of this, you oppose us. I cannot accept it."
"Whether you accept it or not, I just want to finish what I said last time. You are a powerful boss, and my daughter is just a freshly graduated college student. She is very simple and not suitable for your complicated life. If If you really like her, please let her go. You should understand that you can’t help but be in a high place, and there will be times when you can’t help yourself. You can’t guarantee that my daughter won’t be harmed at all.” When my dad said this, I She had stopped crying. She covered her mouth and leaned against the wall, fearing that her voice would disturb the people inside.
Liang Sheng didn't answer, and my dad continued: "My daughter has been hurt once. She finally came out of the shadows. I don't want her to make the same mistake again."
It turns out that my dad had known for a long time that Liu Nanhao and I had broken up. In the past, he hardly talked to me about relationship matters. I thought he didn’t know anything. It turns out that he is the person who understands me best.
Tears welled up in large swaths. I squatted on the ground and buried my face in my knees.
There was silence for a long time before Liang Sheng's voice was heard, "If I can find out the truth about that year, can you give me a chance."
"Haha." My dad sneered: "If you can tell the truth about that year to the public, I will promise to marry my daughter to you."
"Okay." Liang Sheng said with confidence, "I hope Director Shen can fulfill his promise by then."
"I will never regret it."
There was silence again, and no sound could be heard. The sound of the swinging clock in the office could be heard clearly. Just as I was about to get up, my mother came in: "Yan"
I immediately made a silence gesture to her. At this moment, the glass door next to me was pushed open to the maximum, and my dad walked out.
My mother didn't have time to care about me. When she saw my father, she came up and hugged him.
This was the first time in my long memory that I saw my parents hugging each other. It seemed like they had never been so close in front of me. My mother wiped her nose and tears on my father's coat. My father glanced at me, said nothing, and stretched out his hand to comfort my mother.
The way he stroked my mother's hair was like Liang Sheng comforting me.
I looked at Liang Sheng. He was standing at the door, not yet stepping out. His eyes were as deep as ink, locking my gaze tightly, and his thin lips opened as if he wanted to say something, but after a pause, he chose silence. Her thin lips formed an indifferent arc, and there was a hint of endearment in the corners of her eyes as she looked at me momentarily.
"Yanyan, go home!" My dad let go of my mom and turned to me. The plain tone was commanding.
I hesitated. If in the first five minutes, I just wanted to know where my dad was, then now, I want to know even more what they were talking about just now.
"Dad" I shouted. I wanted to say that they should go back first, but in the face of my dad's cold tears that came directly towards me, I kept my mouth shut.
My dad said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't you forget what you said in the ward today?!"
As the ward said, if you wake up, I will listen to you in everything.
It turned out that he had already woken up at that time.
(End of chapter)