Xu Zhou didn't say anything and just played quietly.

At about ten o'clock, Song Ling received a call from the hospital saying that Song Huihai had been in a car accident and had been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Liu Zhiyuan panicked when she heard this, and all the cards in her hand fell to the ground. "How could this happen? How did Dad get into a car accident?"

Life is unpredictable. She was filled with emotion, now she finally understood it.

Song Ling comforted her, "It's okay, let's go to the hospital first!"

Xu Su also went to the hospital with him, but Xu Zhou did not go.

Hospital.

Song Cheng also received a call from the hospital. He and Yatong arrived at the hospital one step ahead.

Song Huihai was being treated inside. The doctor came out and said he was fine, just bleeding heavily from the head, and the wound was being stitched up.

Song Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was not worried about the old man's safety, but if the old man died like this, his will could not be changed.

Yatong also breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Song was her support at the moment, and nothing could happen to him.

Just as they were feeling relieved, a nurse came out and asked, "Are any family members here? The injured person has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion immediately. The blood bank is short of type A blood right now. Family members can donate blood."

The nurse looked at Song Cheng and Ya Tong. Her eyes fell on Ya Tong's face and she said, "You are the patient's daughter, right? What is your blood type? Can you donate blood to the injured person?"

Yatong was stunned. Song Cheng was obviously Uncle Song’s son, so why did the nurse think she looked like Uncle Song’s daughter?

But now it's too late to think about it.

She wanted to show her goodwill, especially in front of Uncle Song, so she immediately rolled up her sleeves: "I am type A blood, please take me for a check-up, I am willing to donate blood!"