Doting his wife excessively, the CEO's husband is too fierce

Chapter 471 Don't Want Your Sorry

When Su Nuan received the call, she was still worried about why Song Ziai hadn't come back yet. When she heard Qiao Yi's words, she almost fell to the ground. Qiao Yi's voice was very cold, and she asked her to call her father Sent a message to mobilize the best doctor in city H to the city hospital.

Su Nuan originally wanted to ask what was going on, but Qiao Yi was very anxious and didn't make it clear. She only knew that Song Ziai had a car accident, and she was terrified. Qiao Bai was reading a magazine, and felt something was wrong with Su Nuan. Hug Su Nuan in a panic.

"what happened?"

"Xiao Ai... Xiao Ai was in a car accident..."

When Su Nuan and Qiao Bai arrived at the hospital, Qiao Yi was already there, surrounded by many people, white coats and nurses surrounded the corridor, Ken frowned while making a phone call, saw Su Nuan and Qiao Bai, hung up the phone and was busy welcome up.

"What's the matter?" Su Nuan grabbed Ken and asked anxiously.

Ken told Su Nuan to calm down first, Song Ziai's life was not in danger, it was just that he hit his head during the impact, which resulted in a coma, and the serious one was just multiple bruises on his body.

However, Song Cheng's condition was quite serious. Three ribs were broken, and one of them was directly inserted into the lung, causing the lung to rupture. On the way to the hospital, he almost suffered from respiratory failure. Already died on the spot.

After hearing this, Su Nuan felt weak and almost couldn't stand up. If Qiao Bai hadn't surrounded her, she would have collapsed on the ground.

"If Mr. Song Cheng hadn't rushed forward to protect the young mistress, the young mistress..." Ken explained after hearing the doctor's diagnosis, paused and continued: "The co-pilot would go up first, if not His words...Young Mistress may..." He glanced at Qiao Bai's face over there, but didn't dare to finish his sentence.

Su Nuan was weeping miserably, Qiao Bai looked coldly, glanced at Ken and said, "No matter what method you use, bring him back to life."

He had already called just now. At this time, the city hospital should have gathered all the most authoritative doctors in City H, but...

"The dean and the professor have brought people there." Ken replied with a serious expression, but he knew in his heart that even if this was the case, he didn't dare to make any guarantees. After all, people... were hurt so badly.

At this time, another assistant ran over, holding the phone, with a serious expression on his face, and said: "Young master, there is a result over there. It was indeed a malicious car crash. The other party died on the spot, and the car did not have a license plate, so it is now being Check identity."

Qiao Yi nodded, his face was frighteningly gloomy, and his voice sounded like ice, "Let them continue to investigate!"

The little assistant nodded, stepped aside and continued on the phone.

At this time, Qiao Bai comforted Su Nuan while sitting on the chair, and patted Qiao Yi on the shoulder. The other person's expression was very bad, and if he looked carefully, he could clearly see the other person's trembling hands.

When he came over just now, the doctor said that if Song Cheng hadn't stepped up to block him, and with the cushioning of the airbag, Song Ziai might have died on the spot.

Having experienced a car accident and a kidnapping, Qiao Yi has never felt so flustered and overwhelmed.

"Let me come, don't think about anything else, just take care of Xiao Ai." Qiao Bai comforted in a low voice, he had never seen such an expression on his confident son.

I also feel sorry for him from the bottom of my heart.

Qiao Yi took a deep breath, turned around and grabbed his father's arm, and said in a deep voice, "Dad, I'll come by myself, Song Cheng is Xiao Ai's older brother, and besides, he became like this because of Xiao Ai. "

Qiao Bai stared deeply at Qiao Yi, nodded immediately and said, "As expected of my son, he dares not to be swayed by anything. It seems that I will be able to retire in a few years."

Qiao Yi smiled far-fetchedly, and jokingly said, "That won't work, I haven't had enough fun yet, besides, Dad, you are not old, and those who are strong don't have to worry about retiring so early."

Although the two were joking, it finally calmed down Qiao Yi's heart.

Qiao Bai smiled, patted Qiao Yi on the shoulder and said coldly: "I know that there are not many people who go to the cemetery. Since it was deliberate, the other party must be someone with knowledge. The one who had the motive to kill recently is the Song family." , now that Song Tian is being imprisoned, and there is only one person who can directly contact Song Cheng and know where he is going..."

Qiao Yi's eyes gradually became brighter under his father's analysis.

"Song Hui!"

Qiao Bai smiled, noncommittal.

Qiao Yi suddenly felt that his thoughts were wide open. He admitted that he was flustered and scared just now, which caused his brain to fail. Now his father analyzed it like this.

"Thank you dad."

Qiao Yi didn't expect Qi Tian to come over. After he had arranged his affairs, he saw a cold Qi Tian appearing at the elevator entrance.

He greeted him, and the other party was full of evil spirits, and he went straight to the point: "Who did it?"

Qiao Bai's eyes darkened, he didn't expect Qi Tian to find out so quickly that this incident was not a pure accident, "I'm investigating."

Qi Tian nodded, without saying a word: "How is Xiao Ai?"

Qiao Bai said, "It's nothing serious, I'm still in a coma."

Qi Tian nodded again, then turned and left, before leaving, he said in a bloodthirsty tone: "I will make the Song family pay the price."

He came and went in a hurry, Qi Tian only stayed for about 5 minutes before leaving.

It was already midnight when Song Ziai woke up, and she was a little swaying when she opened her eyes, but when she realized what had happened in her mind, she sat up abruptly.

"elder brother!"

She rolled over to get out of bed, but was held down.

"Let go, I'm going to see my brother, how is he? Isn't it..." Song Ziai didn't dare to continue. What she remembered was the other's pale face and the warm viscous liquid on her thigh.

Song Ziai knew it was blood...

"Calm down, it's okay, it's okay..." Qiao Yi hugged Song Ziai and comforted her in a deep voice.

"Where is my brother, how is he?" Song Ziai trembled uncontrollably, raised his head from Qiao Yi's arms, and looked at Qiao Yi expectantly.

Qiao Yi's eyes flickered, and he struggled for a while before speaking truthfully. Song Ziai's bright eyes dimmed little by little, and then the whole person fell silent.

After a long time, she spoke slowly, her voice lifeless: "I'm going to see him."

"Xiao Ai..." Qiao Yi wanted to say, you are still weak and tend to concussion, you'd better stay in the ward until you stabilize.

But when he saw Song Ziai about to pull out the needle and get out of bed, he panicked to help stop the bleeding, pressed her and said, "Okay, okay, you're obedient, I'll take you right away."

Song Ziai was almost carried out by Qiao Yi. As soon as she opened the door of the ward, she saw Su Nuan coming in with hot water. Song Ziai walked towards the elevator as if she hadn't seen her.

Su Nuan wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Qiao Yi's eyes, and then walked around to the intensive care unit.

As soon as the elevator door was opened, the corridor was noisy.

Song Ziai stood at the entrance of the elevator in a daze, and heard someone say, "Quick, the patient has stopped breathing, hurry up!"

She violently struggled away from Qiao Yi's arms and wanted to rush over.

"Xiao Ai!" Qiao Yi roared, before he could restrain the other party's movements, he could only hug the other party's princess and walked over there quickly.

Outside the glass, Song Ziai watched three or two doctors gather together, the magnetic shock rescued and pressed on Song Cheng's chest, but the other party did not move at all, the voltage increased bit by bit, Song Ziai's heart was bit by bit sinking.

"No! Brother, Song Cheng, you bastard! You promised to stay with me for the rest of your life! You bastard, don't sleep, wake up!" Song Ziai cried and slapped the glass window, his eyes filled with gloom.

"Don't go! Don't go, come back! I can't leave you!"

"As you said, we are the closest relatives in the world! Song Cheng, brother, don't abandon me, okay?" Song Ziai's voice was already indistinct, hoarse and still growling.

But the doctor had already given up on resuscitation, took off his mask and shook his head helplessly.

Song Ziai slapped the glass violently, shouting incoherently: "Don't...he can still be saved, don't...Song Cheng, I won't let you die!"

The doctor glanced at the signal that had stopped, shook his head and was about to leave when he suddenly turned around in surprise, seeing the heartbeat index on the instrument slowly moving, he froze for a moment, then excitedly followed the The nurse said something.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm back, I'm rescued." To be honest, Qiao Yi's heart was also agitated just now, he was very afraid that Song Cheng would leave just like that.

Whether it's guilt or something else, Qiao Yi feels that this man may have left a lot of traces in Song Zi's love, and at this moment, he can't use death to brand him.

He took a deep breath, hugged Song Ziai tightly, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

Just a moment later, they saw that the doctor's face in the glass window was not very good, and then a nurse came out to look at them and said, "Go in and see him."

Song Ziai didn't see the regret in the nurse's eyes, thought that Song Cheng could talk, and hurriedly got down to the intensive care unit, but Qiao Yi saw it, and he frowned, feeling very bad.

After the two changed into the isolation suits, Qiao Yi hugged Song Ziai and let her sit in the wheelchair. When he entered, Song Cheng didn't wear a respirator. He smiled gently and dotingly, if it wasn't for his pale and bloodless face , Song Ziai really felt that this person just woke up.

"Idiot!" Song Ziai endured for a long time, tears still came down, and only said this sentence.

Song Cheng smiled, the smile was weak but gentle, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he was too weak to say anything, he seemed a little anxious, so there was no expression on his face , and even became a little irritable.

"Don't worry, don't worry, what do you want to say, let's talk about it after you recover." Song Ziai said excitedly while holding the other person's hand.

But Song Cheng's face changed, and some grief and anxiety appeared in his eyes. He pulled Song Zi'ai's hand, let the other party open his palm, and immediately wrote a few weak strokes with his fingers.

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, then nodded abruptly and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, don't look at me sitting in a wheelchair, I'm just..."

Song Cheng smiled again, some An Xin filled his pitch-black eyes, and then wrote something in Song Ziai's hand... Then An Xin closed his eyes, and the heartbeat instrument also beeped into a straight line.

Song Ziai was stunned for a while, and finally realized what happened.

"Song Cheng, you bastard, I don't want you to say I'm sorry, get up! I don't want any kind of sorry! You said we were even, so what did you say sorry for? I don't want it, I don't want it!"

(End of this chapter)