Chapter 1296 Song Xing and His Wife (23)

Song Yiyan didn't know why it was so difficult to find a doctor in such a large hospital. When she opened an office again, there was a couple sitting inside, and there was no doctor there: "Sorry, I'm looking for a doctor."

The jade pendant on his chest suddenly vibrated violently, and his emotions were greatly fluctuated. Joy, excitement, regret, self-blame, and heartache all poured out.

Song Yiyan took a closer look and saw that An Yin's parents were sitting in the room. No wonder she had such big mood swings.

Mother An saw her clearly: "It's you."

An's father looked anxious when he saw his child, and asked worriedly: "My child, is there an emergency at home? Is the emergency doctor not here?"

Song Yiyan looked at them and felt their care and kindness, and her heart felt warm inexplicably: "My boyfriend's hand is injured. I'll find a doctor to take a look at him."

"Is it serious?" Father An hurriedly stood up: "To tell you the truth, I am also a doctor, a professor at a medical university. Let me go with you to have a look. It is important to treat the wound first."

An's mother walked forward and took her hand naturally, comforting her gently: "Let's take a look first. We can both handle normal injuries, so don't worry."

She and her husband are both professors at the Imperial Medical College. Her husband is the best surgeon in the Imperial Capital, and she is a gynecologist.

An's father also had a separate office in the hospital, but after his daughter's accident, all kinds of rumors spread all over the place. In order to avoid suspicion, the hospital let them go home to rest temporarily.

In the emergency room, An's father treated Ji Xing's wounds.

Song Yiyan had never been able to look carefully at the wound, but now she saw that the wound was very deep. She could see the bones of Sen Bai's hand, and the entire palm was cut open, like a broken hand. Her heart was twitching when she saw it. stand up.

An's mother knew that she was nervous, so she held her hand and her voice had a soothing charm: "Don't worry, your boyfriend's injury is just a minor injury. Just two stitches and he will be fine in half a month. I'll let your uncle know later." I’ll prescribe you some scar-removing medicine. The scar-removing medicine in our hospital is the most effective. I guarantee that there won’t be any scars left.”

She always felt that the girl in front of her was very kind and lovable. She had the aura of a daughter, which made her want to get close to her, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her and care about her.

She knew that her husband had the same idea as her. He was sometimes very serious and unsmiling, but when he treated her, he was as gentle as he treated his daughter.

Song Yiyan didn't even realize when she was nervous and worried. After being reminded like this, she looked indifferent and said hard: "I'm not worried."

Mother An smiled fondly, shook her head, and repeated: "Don't worry."

Ji Xing's hand received a full ten stitches.

"Young man, when you go back, don't get wet, don't do heavy work, take good care of yourself, change the medicine once a day, and come over in half a month to remove the stitches." An's father looked at the young man in front of him, as if he was sizing up his son-in-law. Very satisfied.

"Professor An." The door to the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and the nurse said in a hurry: "There is a patient who jumped from the building. The trauma is very serious, and you need to be the surgeon."

Father An stood up and looked serious: "Okay, I'll get ready and I'll be there soon."

The jade pendant around Song Yiyan's neck trembled violently, and hatred instantly surged out. After asking her to stop her father from passing, she stepped forward and held An's father's wrist: "Uncle An, this is Yan Mingxi."

An's father was startled for a moment, and looked in her direction. His eyes were filled with obvious pain and hatred for a moment, and then disappeared, and he said extremely firmly: "There are only patients on the operating table."

An's mother had a complicated look in her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes. She struggled for a long time. As a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, she cannot violate medical ethics and cannot ignore death. She glanced at her husband and nodded.

Father An is gone.

Mother An's body was crumbling, and she sobbed softly in extreme pain. She knew clearly that the man was the murderer of her daughter, but as doctors, they couldn't do nothing to save him.

Song Yiyan supported An's mother, hugged her gently, and sighed distressedly in her heart. This choice was too painful for them: "Aunt An, don't worry, evil people will be punished, and those who are hurt will be punished." The people of Yinyin will be punished by law."

Mother An cried even more sadly when she heard her mention her daughter's name. Her body was shaking, desperate and painful.

Just as Dr. An left, the door was pushed open again.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, are you okay?" Qiao Yuan was anxious. When she opened the door, she saw her daughter holding a woman, and the woman was crying.

Song Yiyan raised her head and saw Qiao Yuan with an anxious look on her face. She felt mixed emotions in her heart: "I'm fine, it's not me who was injured."

In the entire Song family, the only person who cared about her and loved her was the woman in front of her, her mother, the one she loved deeply.

Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt uneasy. She looked her up and down several times, wanting to see her, but fearing that she would make her angry, so she stood next to her nervously.

She saw her daughter's hot search on Weibo. When she saw the video, she was almost frightened to death. She heard someone said her daughter had come to the hospital, so she hurried over thinking she was injured.

Seeing how timid she was, Song Yiyan felt as if she hated iron, and kicked the stool next to her: "Sit down!"

"Don't sit down. Mom will go home soon. Your dad doesn't know I'm here. I'm afraid he will be angry." Qiao Yuan was afraid that her husband would know that she came to see Yanyan and attack her parents' family.

As long as Yanyan was fine, she was relieved.

But Yanyan said that she was not the one injured, so she looked in the direction of Ji Xing.

Ji Xing politely said hello: "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello." When Qiao Yuan passed by the study yesterday, she accidentally heard the conversation between her husband and the bodyguard. The bodyguard said that her daughter had a boyfriend. Is this the child in front of her?

He looks too good, but unlike those who only have appearance, he looks honest and reliable. When he appeared in the restaurant, he saved her daughter's life.

"Mom." Song Yiyan said directly: "Let me introduce him to you. He is my new boyfriend, Ji Xing."

Qiao Yuan felt complicated at the moment and didn't know what to say. In the end, she just nodded and hummed, looking at Ji Xing: "Yan Yan has a bad temper. You should be more tolerant of her. She left me and can't do anything. It's all because I didn't teach her well. Please bear with her."

What Song Yiyan hated most was that she looked so insecure and submissive no matter who she faced, as if she owed someone something, which made her irritable: "Mom, didn't you say you were going back? Why don't you leave?"

Qiao Yuan looked at her and smiled with a bit of flattery: "I'll leave right away, don't be angry, I'll leave right away."