Ma Li thought about it and called Shen Ning.
Shen Ning was very anxious after hearing this and immediately instructed him to call the police.
So, Marley called the police, and soon the police car arrived.
After some inspection, the police decided to pry the door open.
After the door was pried open, Zhang Xiaoxian was the first to rush in.
Zhu Qixiong was lying motionless on the floor next to the sofa in the living room.
"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu." Zhang Xiaoxian squatted down and called anxiously.
Marley turned on the living room ceiling light.
Zhang Xiaoxian immediately noticed that Zhu Qixiong's face was flushed red with purple tints, and his eyes were tightly closed. Upon closer inspection, she saw that his lips were black, and she felt that something was wrong.
"Oh no, alcohol poisoning, send him to the hospital quickly." The police made an immediate decision after some observation.
Mali started to dial 120.
Zhang Xiaoxian felt very sad when she saw the handsome and sunny man drunk into a pile of mud and facing life-threatening danger.
A rich and powerful man would actually end up like this because of his drinking. I really don’t know what these rich people are thinking!
While she was worrying about her parents' medical expenses, these rich kids were living a life of luxury!
Soon, 120 arrived and Zhu Qixiong was sent to the ambulance.
"Who is a family member? Come up one." The doctor asked while standing in the ambulance.
Mali looked at Zhang Xiaoxian.
Zhang Xiaoxian was about to wave her hand.
"Come up quickly, it's dangerous." the doctor shouted at her.
"But I..." Zhang Xiaoxian was about to explain, but Ma Li said to her, "Miss Zhang, you can go with me. I have things to do at the company. Besides, I don't know how to take care of people."
"Okay." Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the doctor's serious face and was worried about Zhu Qixiong's condition, so she had to get in the car.
The ambulance drove towards the hospital.
Fortunately, the ambulance went to the People's Hospital, which was the hospital where Zhang Xiaoxian's parents were hospitalized.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
This way she can take care of three people at the same time. She is not afraid of hardship as long as she can take care of her parents!
Zhu Qixiong was sent to the hospital and received emergency treatment. Fortunately, he was sent there in time and was not seriously injured.
Here, after listening to Ma Li and Zhang Xiaoxian's responses, Shen Ning was worried.
Most people in this world are unhappy! Each has his or her own misfortune!
Shen Ning could understand Zhu Qixiong's suffering.
But there was nothing she could do to help him!
In the evening, Li Zhenting brought a lot of food.
Ever since the baby returned to the ward, Li Zhenting has entered into a crazy 'fatherly love' mode.
He could come here two or three times in the morning, but because he had to go back to supervise Coco, Ding Ding, Xiao Xiao, and Lan Lan's meals at noon, he could only go back to Li's Castle before coming to the hospital, and he almost had no lunch break.
He also came early in the evening, fearing that Shen Ning would be hungry.
As soon as he came over, he gazed at his children lovingly, his face full of doting.
The more nervous and concerned he was about the child, the more worried Shen Ning became about him and the more anxious he became.
In her opinion, the reason why he was so attentive was that he wanted to seize the custody of the children. He was a big shot with ulterior motives.
The more nervous and uneasy she became, the more indifferent she became to Li Zhenting.
"Ningning, when I first came here, the nurse told me that I can be discharged tomorrow." Shen Ning had just finished dinner and the children had fallen asleep. Li Zhenting spoke softly after cleaning up the dishes.
"So?" She looked at him warily.
Li Zhenting was stunned for a moment, then understood what she was thinking and smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Ningning, don't be so nervous. I have no ill will towards you." He held her hand, wanting to give her a sense of security.
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