【Recharge card point】

When the two elders of the Su family learned that Song Bojian had a lawsuit to fight after the New Year, they offered to stay in Shanghai for a while.

Song Bojian knew that they were reluctant to part with Xiao Chengzi, so he didn't refuse.

Xiaochengzi is still in his previous kindergarten. He decided to look for a new school when he is not so busy.

On the day of the trial, Sheng Hongming turned the tide and helped Song Bojian win the case.

When walking out of the court, Song Bojian felt a lot more relaxed.

The model who ran away was ordered to pay compensation, so she didn't dare to act so arrogantly when she saw him again.

Song Bojian had just finished thanking Sheng Hongming when he noticed the phone in his bag was vibrating.

He opened his bag and took out his cell phone, only to find a dozen missed calls.

Messages kept popping up, and soon he saw the message from Song's mother.

[Are you done? We're all at the hospital, and Xiaochengzi is already getting checked out.]

Song Bojian's heart suddenly tightened. Before he could click to read the previous message, and before he could even say hello to Sheng Hongming, he had already run out the door.

Not daring to waste time, Song Bojian didn't even dare to check again in the car. After getting in, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the hospital at lightning speed.

Only after reporting his name to the information desk did he find his way outside the operating room.

Song's father and mother, even Meng Xihan, Meng Meng and Meng Meng's father were all there.

Even the kindergarten principal was there.

Seeing this scene, Song Bojian's legs went weak and he had to lean on his mother's arm to stand steady. His voice was distorted due to excessive tension.

"What happened to Little Orange? What happened to him?"

The head teacher stepped forward to explain the situation: "Xiao Chengzi fell off the slide during extracurricular activities and hit his head."

Song Bojian looked at her in disbelief: "Aren't there teachers during extracurricular activities? Why did he fall?"

"The teacher didn't see what happened at the time."

"What about surveillance?"

The head teacher was silent for a moment. Song Bojian suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her collar. "What are you doing? Children that young are having extracurricular activities. The teachers can't see them, and neither can the surveillance cameras!"

Song Bojian was very excited and the head teacher didn't dare to say anything more. Song's father and mother came forward to pull him, and Meng Xihan also came over.

"Only Xiaochengzi and Mengmeng were on the slide at the time. Mengmeng was very scared when he saw it and said that he was the one who pushed Xiaochengzi."

Song Bojian looked at her and heard her continue, "But we don't dare to believe everything a child says."

"I'll just stay here with him and wait for Little Orange to come out, then ask Little Orange, is that okay?"

Song Bojian was speechless, and Meng Xihan's brows were also furrowed: "I'm sorry."

Song Bojian looked behind her and saw Meng Meng's face covered with tears. She was holding her father's hand and leaning against the wall, shivering.

Meng Meng's father also looked at him apologetically.

Song Bojian couldn't bear to watch it anymore and could only turn his back in frustration.

He didn't want to listen to Meng Xihan, but he also knew that he shouldn't resent a child.

But his child was lying in the operating room, and he was no saint.

He doesn't even want to see this family now.

The door of the operating room suddenly opened and Song Bojian hurried over.

"Doctor! How is my daughter?"

The doctor just told him to calm down before looking at the person behind him.

"Are you the child's relatives?"

Song's parents both nodded. The doctor turned to look at the others present. "Who among you has type O blood? The child needs a blood transfusion. The blood bank just took away a batch and hasn't replenished it yet. Who among you can give the child a blood transfusion?"

Song Bojian's heart sank suddenly and he looked at Meng Xihan.

Sure enough, the next second she stepped forward immediately: "I am, I can..."

Song Bojian rushed over and grabbed her: "No, you can't!"

Meng Xihan's husband and daughter were watching him from the side. He felt as if thousands of knives were stabbing his heart.

Why? Why is it like this?

Meng Xihan also looked at him, wondering why he wanted to stop himself at this time.

But Song Bojian couldn't say anything. He only knew that he had to stop Meng Xihan.

Seeing him like this, Song's mother thought he was still brooding over the past and became extremely anxious.

"She can save Xiao Chengzi! Can't you let go of the past grudges?"

Song's mother held his hand tightly, as if little Chengzi would be doomed if he didn't let go.

Song Bojian's tears kept falling. Her daughter's injuries were still unknown and she needed a blood transfusion to save her life.

Every time his nerves twitched, the headache got worse.

All the sounds hit him, making him dizzy.

A strong tinnitus sounded in his ears, and Song Bojian collapsed, holding his head and shouting, "Immediate relatives cannot receive blood transfusions!"