Chapter 429 I Can't Hear Anything
Song Yan sighed and nodded. Fu Yusheng was right. She sat here while Zhou Yuan watched her father. There would be nothing her father could do without her noticing.
"You're right, Dad will be fine." As she spoke, she slapped Fu Yusheng's arm off her body, causing Fu Yusheng to hiss in displeasure. He was just trying to comfort her, was it necessary for her to hit him like this?
And strictly speaking, this woman wanted to strangle the life out of him, and this was the least she could ask him to do in exchange!
No matter how sad Fu Yusheng was after being beaten, he didn't dare to say anything to Song Yan. The two of them sat silently in the waiting chairs while the doctors took care of Song's father.
More than an hour later, Fan Xing and other doctors walked out of Mr. Song's ward, seemingly discussing something. After they chatted for a while, Fan Xing turned to look at Song Yan and Fu Yusheng, motioning them to go to the ward and take a look.
"It seems that wherever he is, his blood has been repeatedly drained, and he has no chance of recovery, and he is also severely malnourished." Fan Xing explained as the two entered the ward, and Song Yan took a look. Her father was lying on the bed, with several tubes connected to his hands and neck.
Fan Xing took the report sent by other departments and continued, "He has three broken ribs. It looks like they were just broken, so he has been in a coma for so long. However, his leg has been broken for many years without any treatment. It will take a long time for the leg bone to heal. It will be better for him to use a wheelchair by then."
As soon as Fan Xing finished speaking, Song Yan had already tightly grasped her fingers, his nails digging into his palms. She swallowed the curse that was about to spill out of her mouth along with her anger, and asked, "Is he okay?"
Fan Xing glanced at Father Song, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and sighed: "In fact, the murderer of this kidnapping seems to have drugged your father after breaking his ribs. Maybe out of fear or anger, I didn't do it." "I know, but the problem is that the drug he injected was not given by an expert. His head may be affected, but we can only find out after he wakes up."
Song Yan stared at his father with his eyes wide open, pursed his lips, his face full of worry. His determination to kill Chu Lian became stronger, but he held back and didn't let the anger rush to his heart.
No, death is too easy for a woman, a beast!
"So, you can't reveal anything about his situation for now?" Fu Yusheng asked with concern. He knew how important Song's father was to Song Yan. If he became mentally retarded, then she... He turned his head and glanced at his wife with a sidelong glance, and his back felt cold. He saw the murderous look on her face.
It seemed that Song Yan was going to bury Chu Lian alive.
"Not for now." Fan Xing said heavily. He didn't want to be the harbinger of bad news, but he knew he had to tell Song Yan the truth, so he gritted his teeth and told Song Yan. Although he was worried that she would curse him after witnessing his power, he still told the truth.
"Okay, wait until father wakes up." Fu Yusheng saluted to Fan Xing, and Fan Xing also saluted, and then walked out of the ward, staggered a few steps out of the ward, and had to cover his hands. Sitting on the waiting chair in the corridor to prevent himself from falling to the floor.
At this moment, he felt that he was about to be killed!
"Yan'er." Fu Yusheng felt the temperature in the room drop, and wanted to move away from Song Yan, but he still gritted his teeth and walked closer to Song Yan. "Dad will be fine, don't worry."
"It's all my fault." Her voice was so soft that Fu Yusheng was sure he had heard it wrong, but when he saw Song Yan's red eyes, he knew he had not heard it wrong.
"This isn't your fault," he said hastily, turning her around by her shoulders and looking her sternly in the eyes. "You didn't do anything wrong."
But Song Yan, unable to shake off her guilt, felt that everything was her fault. She shook her head and said, "No, it's my fault. I didn't solve the demon as soon as possible. If I had solved it a few days later, then father..." Her voice gradually weakened.
She wanted to cry, but she was so used to suppressing her emotions that she couldn't even cry.
Suddenly, someone covered her head and pulled her close so that she could see nothing but the gray fabric of a coat.
"What are you doing? Do you want me to slap you in the face?" She roared and tried to break free from him, but Fu Yusheng didn't let her go. Instead, he hugged her tighter and said, "If you want to make me cry, just say it. I won't listen anyway."
Hearing this, she frowned, but when she looked up, she was surprised to find that Fu Yusheng had taken out a Bluetooth headset and was listening to the voice that she couldn't hear clearly.
Her eyes were slightly burning, and then she buried herself in his arms again. Just today.