After Song Zhi looked at it, his expression finally improved a little.
Seeing him holding the phone, Xiao Zhu put away his ID card and asked, "Did Miss write you back?"
Song Zhi turned off the screen, "Yeah. Let's go to the airport."
"Does she want to go back?" Xiao Zhu followed behind him, vaguely guessing the answer, but still asked.
Song Zhi twitched the corners of his lips, and snorted softly, "My eldest sister has a different personality from others, and if you push too hard, it will backfire." After all these years, nothing has changed.
That's why he insisted on not calling her, but only gave Huo Yanxi a business card.
Xiao Zhu touched the tip of her nose, and finally didn't ask any more questions.
As long as you go back, are you afraid that Miss Biao won't treat the old man
The two returned to the capital overnight. Mr. Song's condition was fairly stable, and there were no other variables, which made Song Zhi heave a sigh of relief.
**
the next day.
Huo Yao received a WeChat message from Cheng Ming at noon, saying that her parents had already come to the capital.
Huo Yao didn't seem surprised when he got the news, as if he had expected it.
From the time she hung up all the calls from the Song family, she guessed that this would happen.
Thinking about it, Huo Yao called Cheng Ming and explained some things.
Here, after Song Ning and Huo Jinyan got off the plane at noon, they went directly to the hospital without contacting the Song family in advance.
Cheng Ming remembered the eldest lady's order, and after telling Song Ning the specific ward where Mr. Song lived, he waited downstairs.
No one in the Song family is in the hospital at this time.
But even if there is, it must become nothing.
The visit went well. Song Ning changed into a sterile suit and entered the ward. Looking at the old man on the bed wearing a ventilator, her eyes were full of complexities.
There is a saying that Song Zhi is right, even if the relationship is severed, the blood relationship in the bones will always exist.
After standing quietly for ten minutes, Song Ning walked out of the ward.
Huo Jinyan who was waiting outside looked at her, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Song Ning shook his head.
Her complexion is actually not that good-looking. Since she learned the news yesterday, she hasn't slept much all night.
It's hard to say how sad it is, but it's just that the resentment that has been lingering in my heart for decades is a little at a loss when I learned that the biological father who had driven her out of the house was suddenly critically ill.
"I just went to ask the doctor, and the situation is really not optimistic." Huo Jinyan briefly mentioned the worst results the doctor said.
Song Ning raised her head and looked into the ward through the glass window. After a while, she withdrew her gaze, her eyelashes drooping slightly, "People will always be born, grow old, get sick and die one day."
Huo Jinyan put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her, "Be careful."
"Yes." Song Ning nodded, "Let's go."
Soon, the two went downstairs.
Seeing that the two had finished visiting, Cheng Ming asked his subordinates to withdraw, and then drove the two back to the villa.
*
It was already afternoon when Song Qi and Song Zhi learned that Song Ning had been to the hospital.
"Brother, didn't you arrange someone to be in the hospital? Why didn't anyone notify you?" Song Qi stood outside the ward, looking at Song Zhi with serious eyes.
If she hadn't just asked the doctor about the old man's situation, she would not have known about it.
"My people were knocked out and thrown in the safe passage." Song Zhi's face was dark.
As soon as Song Qi heard it, she subconsciously thought of those people who took the eldest sister away.
All of them were bandit-like.
(end of this chapter)