Too many things were packed in her head. Shi Niange didn't speak and just looked at the ceiling.
"If you need it, I can stand in for you for a while. If someone from the Xiao family comes forward, those people won't dare to make any small moves in the open for the time being. But after all, the Xiao family has no surname, and they won't be able to suppress it after a long time. The group of people below still have to rely on yourself." Xiao Luye said: "I know it's hard for you to accept it when I tell you this now, but Nian Nian, because of your parents' accident, everything about the Shi family has changed. We have all been pushed to this point. If we say it now or if we say it in a few days, the result will be the same. You need to be strong as soon as possible. When you want to cry, remember to hide and cry and don't be seen by those people."
Shi Niange took a deep breath, her mouth trembled as she breathed, and she slowly clenched her hands into fists. She finally spoke, but her voice was hoarse as if there were countless gravels in it.
"Does my grandpa know?"
"It's not clear whether Professor Yang knows what's happening in the United States, but he is your mother's father after all. When you got the news, I guess he already knew." Xiao Luye looked at her: "But His laboratory probably won’t be able to find time to come over right away, and it won’t help no matter how sad I am. I will call him and contact him and arrange for him to come to the United States as soon as possible.”
Shi Niange suddenly turned his eyes and said, "I want to call grandpa."
She suddenly thought about it so much and wanted to talk to her grandpa. When she was growing up, she only had her grandpa when her parents were not around. Now that something happened to her mother, and her grandpa couldn't rush over immediately, she, a young man, fell asleep after being stimulated. You'll be fine as soon as you sleep. What about grandpa
Seeing her red and anxious eyes, Xiao Luye picked up the mobile phone beside her bed, looked at it, and then said: "Your mobile phone card does not have cross-border call service, so you should not be able to make calls now, use me Call?"
Shi Niange nodded.
When she took Xiao Luye's call, she sniffed and said: "Can you help me get the mobile phone card to use the function you mentioned? Also, help me prepare another one that can work normally in the United States. Is it okay to use a card?”
"Okay, leave this to me." Xiao Da came over and took Shi Niange's cell phone. After playing with it for a while, he originally said something mockingly. Sure enough, only girls like this. A pink and white mobile phone is really fucking annoying, but when I think about the affairs of the Shi family now, I don’t dare to really laugh at it. I lick my nose, look at Xiao Luye beside the hospital bed, and then look at Shi Niange. She felt like standing here was a bit intrusive, so she just took her phone and left.
Shi Niange called his grandfather. Sure enough, his grandfather already knew that there was one last project to be completed in the laboratory today. He had to be in the laboratory and could not leave. He would not be able to leave until tonight at the earliest.
She hugged her mobile phone and hid in a separate bathroom in the ward. She sat on the toilet and called her grandfather while crying. She cried for a long time. Finally, her grandfather told her in a hoarse voice: Nian Nian, it’s time for you to grow up. .
Shi Niange hung up the phone and sat in the bathroom, holding her cell phone and continuing to cry. She had cried enough and was tired of crying. It wasn't until Xiao Luye came and knocked on the door that she got up and walked out.
Later she went to the morgue to see her mother for the last time.
Then he walked out silently and stood outside the morgue, feeling the cold air around him and silently looking out the window opposite.
She couldn't even spare time to think about anything other than her parents, Shi's family, and the hospital. She got the news last night and flew over overnight. By the time she arrived at the hospital, it was already afternoon time in China. In the United States, it was late at night, then she fell into coma, woke up again, and then went to the morgue, where she spent the whole day.
Now it was getting dark again, and sure enough, people from the company came directly over, pretending to come to take a last look at Vice President Yang, and then to see how Director Shi was injured, and then stayed outside her father's ward, discussing the future of the company in a low voice. What should I do? Shi Dong's legs are broken and he may not be able to hold on for long before he has to step down.
She heard these topics while reciting songs. She walked out of the morgue passage and walked outside her father's ward. She stood at the end of the corridor and looked at the hypocritical directors and supervisors in the Shi family's company. The so-called partners all have hypocritical faces.
It turned out that in the face of the life that had just passed away, they would not consider feeling sorry or sad at all, and even hesitated to shed a single sincere tear. When they heard that Yang Zhenzhen died, what they were thinking about was not that this familiar person had passed away. It's not that I'm sad, but how to replace the vice president, how to get the chairman's position when the chairman resigns, and how to compete for equity.
These topics were completely unfamiliar territory to Shi Niange. She never thought that one day she would stand here alone and look directly at the cold blood and reality of these partners whose parents had been working together for many years.
She just stood there, silently watching the group of people.
Now her uncle and her uncles are away, and she doesn't usually come to the United States, nor does she go to the company very often, so the senior officials in these companies don't know her.
She just continued to stand there watching them talk and listening to their whispers.
Even if any director noticed something, he raised his eyes and looked in her direction. When he saw a young and pale girl, he thought she was a patient in a certain ward in the hospital, so he looked away and continued. Talk about them.
Today, when she was crying to her grandfather on the phone, he asked her: "Nian Nian, do you still want to continue studying medicine? You are almost in your third year of college. If you stay a few more years, you can find a good place to practice." , he will become a formal doctor."
The answer in her heart was that she wanted to and she wanted to continue.
But how could she continue
Even if she doesn't know anything about this field, can she watch my mother's hard work for a lifetime being taken away by others
These are the people who are not willing to shed even a single tear.
Are you willing to be taken away by them
Shi Niange turned around and looked at the starry sky outside the window.
It's ten o'clock at night, US time.
On the other side of the world, at ten o'clock in the morning, all the busy life begins. There are only a few days left before the Spring Festival of the new year, and there are also only a few days until her birthday.
She lowered her head and looked at the window sill, raised her hand, and placed her fingers on the cold marble window sill, tapping and tapping bit by bit, as if the frequency of her heart beating.