It's not surprising that Boss Jiang took a little friend with him.
Although Peng Jiahui knew a lot of people in the local area, his business was not as big as Jiang Wang's, and his communication circle was limited to the shantytowns.
So much so that at the beginning, many people thought that the main reason why Jiang Wang didn't get married was because he was raising children for his ex-wife.
Later, it gradually spread in a mess, saying everything.
Some said that Jiang Wang was secretly protecting the orphans of the British royal family in a small city, and some said that he was on ten boats, but he was so devoted to his first love girlfriend that he even had a child.
More people can't get in gifts, so they can only find a breakthrough from the stars, trying to get children to help pass on bank cards, shopping cards, and Chinese New Year red envelopes.
Peng Xingwang has already learned a lot, and when he meets such people, he will always say: "It's okay to collect money, but I will take it all by myself, and I won't say a word to my brother."
And "Great, I can use the money to buy lottery tickets, uncle, don't tell my brother that I will take your red envelope!"
A group of bosses gave half of the red envelopes and abruptly took them back: "This...isn't very good, why don't you keep it for your brother?"
"Why?" the child put on an unrestrained rich second generation face: "I'm saving money to buy a sports car, tell him, won't I be confiscated from the small coffers!"
Jiang Wangle used him as a shield for not drinking or smoking, and lived a brisk life. During the day, he went to work, chatted with clients, and at night he went back to his nest to call Ji Linqiu.
"My dad actually accepted that scarf." Ji Linqiu sighed: "The two of them are also stubborn. While disliking me for spending money randomly, they wear scarves to show off everywhere, showing off to all relatives."
"By the way, I'll be back the morning after I bought the ticket. How are you doing here?"
"No problem." Jiang Wang stepped on his slippers and walked to the living room, and glanced at the figure who was still writing: "Peng Xingwang played the whole winter vacation, and didn't do any homework."
"Actually, the teacher didn't change it," Ji Linqiu said with a smile, "I was busy when school started, who has time for this."
"I'm not expecting him to win the first place in the grade." Jiang Wang yawned and said, "Kid, do more homework so you don't get into trouble."
They chatted for a long time, as if nothing major had happened, but there was so much to talk about.
It was not until the end that Ji Linqiu came to his senses: "We are making a long-distance call across provinces."
"I'm willing." Jiang Wang kissed the microphone: "Go to bed early, sweet dreams."
When will the Wechat video come, and if he doesn't come to make one himself, it will really delay people's relationship.
In Ji Linqiu's absence, the three-story home seemed empty, so that the child rolled around like a baby every day and wanted to sleep with his elder brother.
Jiang Wangle was used to him, but occasionally he accidentally kicked him in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, Peng Xingwang slept like a wild boar in the middle of the night, and when he was kicked, he groaned, turned over and continued dreaming.
Only tonight is different.
Jiang Wang always felt restless in his heart, inexplicably restless.
He didn't feel any better after calling Ji Linqiu, and he still couldn't calm down after tossing and turning at night.
When he finally fell asleep at three o'clock in the middle of the night, the phone rang suddenly.
The phone was muted, so that it vibrated twice before switching to the landline to ring, sharp and piercing in the middle of the night.
Jiang Wang put on his coat and went downstairs to answer the phone, and saw that the caller was from Cizhou.
"Hello? My mother—our side is asleep, what's wrong?"
"Something went wrong, Wenjuan," Chang Hua said anxiously, "Wenjuan is dying, and in two hours she will be exhausted and have to undergo a caesarean section!"
It was as if a large bucket of ice water had suddenly been poured on his head, and the bones were filled with cold.
"Speak clearly," Jiang Wang controlled his anger and didn't yell at him: "Isn't it born in March? Why didn't you call me when you entered the hospital?!"
"Suddenly something is wrong with her. She was diagnosed with uterine fibroids before, but the location was not good enough to be operated on. The doctor suggested a natural delivery," Chang Hua explained in a stuttering manner, and he could hardly speak clearly: "Then she was sent here urgently to induce labor, but the pelvis was too small for a long time. I can’t open it, and now it’s been so painful for almost seven hours that I can’t cry out, and I’ve switched from a normal delivery to a cesarean section.”
"But the doctor said that according to her operation, it is easy to bleed heavily, and a caesarean section-caesarean section may not save people!"
"You keep her for me!! Is there any way to save her life first!!" Jiang Wang yelled back directly: "I'm driving here now, and I will be the first to abolish you when she has an accident, do you hear me?!"
"I know, I know," Chang Hua has been exhausted for the past few hours, and repeated mechanically: "I also want to protect her, the doctor is still calling me, I will..."
Jiang Wang hung up the phone directly, put on his clothes and shoes as fast as he could in his life, then picked up Peng Xingwang who was still under the quilt with one hand and randomly grabbed some clothes and socks for him with the other, and ran outside.
For the first time, he hated that there were no planes and high-speed trains in this place.
Peng Xingwang was sleeping in a daze and suddenly his body was suspended in the air, and then he reacted and was thrown into the back seat like a puppy, and then a pile of clothes was thrown over him.
His eyes were a little red from the fright of the accident, and he tried not to cry, looking carefully at his brother in the driver's seat.
"… What happened?"
Mom may be gone, we have to hurry to see her one last time.
Jiang Wang couldn't utter such words at all, and after a long silence, he said hoarsely: "Go to Cizhou."
The child's face immediately turned pale, and he quickly realized that something happened to his mother. The mother was pregnant, and it might be something happened when the child was born.
At this moment, he didn't dare to ask Jiang Wang any more questions, his pajamas were messy and his feet were bare, but his first reaction was to cover his mouth with his hands, tears streaming down his face, crying so hard that he didn't dare to make a sound.
Jiang Wang knew that he was crying. At this moment, his chest was empty like a broken drum, and he was driving with all his will, biting his back molars.
All the emotions kept mixing and colliding, and the long-lost fear was also mixed in it.
Mom, she should be able to live to old age.
A few years before he fell into the river, he had talked to that old woman for just a few minutes.
…and then no contact.
Jiang Wang tried his best to use reason to tell himself that nothing would happen to her, and at this moment, she was completely enveloped by the fear of an ice cave.
What if there are variables.
Since he came to this world, he has changed too many things intentionally or unintentionally.
Teacher Ji's future, Peng Xingwang's future, Peng Jiahui's future...
He didn't dare to imagine that when they drove to Cizhou, the bad news would follow. At this moment, he began to resist the phone ringing that might ring again at any time.
"We'll take the shortest route, and it will take about five hours." The man took a deep breath to clear his mind: "Peng Xingwang, put on all your clothes and socks now, and then I will tell you what to do."
Peng Xingwang tidied himself up in a hurry, crying the whole time, and then held up his mobile phone to help call all his friends who could help.
When hands-free is turned on, no conversation can avoid children.
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The flow of information began to dump in both directions, like two trucks being knocked over at the same time.
Jiang Wang's eyes were always staring at the signboard of the expressway passing by. This was the first time in his life that he drove from Hongcheng to Cizhou. There were countless national highways to find in the middle, and there were three sections of expressway going up and down.
Chang Hua explained the situation of the parturient in a confusing manner. Doctors and friends kept listening and treating her, and business friends were helping to contact the corresponding blood sources.
The possibility of massive bleeding on the operating table, the location of uterine fibroids, the position of the fetus, and the detection of changing heartbeats,
The flow of information flows back and forth through a mobile phone, non-stop.
Peng Xingwang held the phone the whole time, and before Jiang Wang could speak after the first battery was finished, he hurriedly reached out to look for the spare battery in his bag.
Jiang Wang stared blankly at Xingwang for a few seconds through the rearview mirror, and said in a low voice, "This is too cruel to you."
It is too bloody for an eight-year-old to learn about these things and face these things in person.
Xingwang lowered his head and opened the back cover of the phone to change the battery. He stopped crying a long time ago.
"She is mother." The child said softly, "No matter what, she is mother."
He was too young to know the tiny possibility in the crisis and conflict, so he silently prepared to see her for the last time.
When the doctors and nurses pushed Du Wenjuan into the operating table of the reverse section, they finally reached the edge of Cizhou.
After Chang Hua sent the person in, he suddenly lost his strength, haggard and speechless.
At this moment, the sky was light, and the fine rain fell at some unknown time, and all the visions were divided into fragments and chaos, like a mirror after being staggered and fell to the ground.
The moment they really arrived at the hospital, they seemed to wake up suddenly from a long period of exhaustion, and ran upstairs two steps at a time.
Then I saw the door of the operating room with lights on, and Chang Hua and the old couple with strange faces were guarding there.
Jiang Wang has already contacted the blood source, and confirmed the operation plan.
Other than that, he couldn't do anything.
He can neither rush in and suffer for her, nor can he help any doctor operate the knife.
Holding Peng Xingwang in his arms, he began to feel the torment of the long wait.
Several other in-laws couldn't make it through, and they were already discussing how it would be so difficult to give birth to a second child, or whether they should prepare something for the baby.
Jiang Wang listened indifferently for a long time, and at a certain second, he suddenly realized that his hands were icy, and so were Xing Xing's hands.
He thought over and over again that his mother should grow old safely, there was no way she was going to be okay, she was always calling him when she was so old.
But regret and fear, why he didn't listen to her on the phone to finish speaking, why didn't even give him a chance to explain.
He began to be afraid of losing Du Wenjuan, who was in her thirties, and Du Wenjuan, who was in her fifties, at the same time.
This thought haunted him like a demon, forcing him to wonder how Du Wenjuan, who was in her fifties, was doing and whether she was missing him too.
Jiang Wang knew nothing about the concept of home before.
So he doesn't feel like he's going to have any family.
But now he has a lover and parents, even if no one knows where he came from, why he is alone, and who he is.
The second hour passed, doctors came in and out, and the second critical illness notice had been handed out.
“…haemolytic disease of the newborn…very pessimistic…”
Chang Hua's lips moved a few times dryly, trying to understand every word the doctor said.
Another person rushed in with the same eager steps, hugging the two stars in front of them.
"I'm here," Ji Linqiu drove all night, with green circles around his eyes and light stubble on his beard, he hugged them tightly with all his strength: "Don't be afraid, she's definitely fine."
The cold white light outside the operating room was blocked by his back, and the darkness in his arms was like a kind of belated salvation.
Jiang Wang finally trembled.