Chapter 56 Executioner
In the next few days, they seemed to have entered a cold war period. In the final analysis, it was actually Song Li who was making silent resistance. He Qian still returned to Ciyun Pavilion every night. No matter how late the social events were, he had to go back and hug her before he could sleep peacefully.
The hospital has already called He Qian two or three times, urging him to have Song Li admitted to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, as the longer it is delayed, the more difficult it will be to cure the disease.
He was already anxious enough because Song Li refused to accept treatment. This morning he made a special appointment with a famous psychologist to consult about what happened to Song Li's memory of losing his father's memorial day. He was even more depressed!
As I walked out of the clinic, the psychiatrist's words echoed in my ears: "This incident has hit her hard, leaving her feeling deeply frustrated. When she can't bear this kind of pressure, she will feel very anxious and depressed, which will trigger a defensive mechanism in her mind. She will use her own suggestions to regulate the conflict and alleviate the threat posed by this incident to herself."
"But this memory hasn't disappeared. It's just subconsciously telling me to forget it. My biggest worry is that one day this memory will suddenly resurface and conflict with the illusion she's currently creating. That's when things get really difficult. Her mind is already fragile, and she has to deal with these two extreme memories intertwined. Many people can't make it through this stage."
After returning to the company, He Qian was ready to have a good chat with Song Li. Knowing that she was in the tea room, he walked in.
While still at the entrance, I heard Song Li answer the phone: "Hello, Mom!"
He stopped and stood only one meter behind her.
Song Li laughed softly, "You Ran? You're being naughty again. Why are you playing with mom's phone again?"
He Qian couldn't help but laugh when he heard her gentle and funny side, but the next second, his face froze and he felt sad... Her words sounded like she was coaxing a child. Song Youran should not be much younger than her, only 25 or 26 years old, but she became mentally ill because of the humiliation she suffered from Luo Songjiang. After the incident, he even paved the way for Luo Songjiang to get the evildoer acquitted!
Song Li suddenly became nervous. "You Ran, don't be anxious. Take your time and tell me what happened to Mom."
He Qian, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight immediately and became alert.
Song Li turned around and ran into He Qian, but she couldn't care less. "Don't cry, don't touch mom yet, just sit here! I'm going to call Aunt Xiuqing and Uncle Kang now. If they call you, open the door for them immediately! Got it, Youran? I'll be home soon!"
She was very anxious, but she didn't dare speak too fast for fear of scaring Song Youran.
He Qian grabbed her arm and asked, "What happened?"
Song Li threw him away and quickly ran to the seat to get the car keys. "I have something to do at home."
He Qian followed her into the elevator, went down to the garage, and snatched the car keys from her hand.
Song Li thought he was going to make things difficult for her again, "Mr. He, something happened at home, I really need to go back!"
He Qian unlocked the car and walked towards the driver's seat, saying, "Get in!"
Song Li was in no mood to guess his intentions. She quickly got into the passenger seat and frantically made another phone call: "Uncle Kang, where are you? My mother fainted at home!"
Kang Shengwei on the other end said without a word, "I'll go to your house right away! Do you know what's going on?"
"I don't know if she's having another allergic reaction. There's a spare epinephrine pen in the yellow shoebox on the right hand side of the room as you enter. There's also one next to her bed in her room!"
"Her blood pressure was 160 at 7:30 this morning. She said she took blood pressure medication and it dropped to 140 at 8:30, but I'm not sure if she lied to me!"
"She had chest surgery some time ago, so we can't do compressions on her!" Song Li said all the important things in one breath. She was not with her mother now and couldn't see the real situation. Only You Ran kept crying and saying, "Mom is lying on the ground, not moving and ignoring anyone." She was so anxious that her heart was burning with anxiety!
"Okay, I'm at your house!" Kang Shengwei, who was panting all the way, rushed from the second floor to the fifth floor!
"Tell You Ran to open the door. I'm on my way!"
He Qian glanced at her from time to time. The situation was so serious that his heart was hanging in the balance, but she was able to remain calm and composed, and said everything she needed to say!
Song Li kept holding her cell phone. Although she looked straight ahead quietly, she felt uneasy and her breathing was uneven.
He Qian reached out and held her small fist, just wanting to give her a little comfort in the panic, "Don't worry, someone at home can help. Do you want to call 120 and ask for an ambulance?"
"No need, Uncle Kang is also a doctor."
The journey used to take 40 minutes, but because He Qian drove very fast, he arrived at Tianyun District in less than 30 minutes.
As soon as the car stopped, Song Li rushed to the entrance of the house and went straight upstairs.
He Qian turned around, backed the car to the stairs, pointed the front of the car outward, and quickly followed.
Song Li ran up to the fifth floor in one breath, "Mom!"
The room was a little messy. Her mother had woken up, but her consciousness was not very clear. She was sitting in a chair, her whole body slumped there!
Kang Shengwei took her blood pressure.
"Mom!" Song Li ran over, not caring about his dry mouth, and squatted in front of his mother. He saw that her hair was messy, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and there was a wound on her forehead that was bleeding. It must have been bumped when she fainted!
"Mom, how are you?"
Fan Wuju shook her head slightly, not having the energy to respond. Not wanting to worry her daughter, she tried hard to open her eyes.
"Uncle Kang, how is my mother? Where's Youran? Why isn't she here?"
"Your Aunt Xiuqing took Youran home. She was crying the whole time. She must be scared!"
Song Li was very grateful to them for extending a helping hand in this situation. Having someone by your side had already solved half of Youran's problem.
He Qian stood at the door, looking at the three people in the house, but did not go in. This was his second time here. The last time was thirteen years ago, when someone broke into the house to seek revenge on Song Li. His father happened to be at home that day...
Kang Shengwei took her blood pressure twice and put away the receiver. "Her blood pressure is high. She didn't take any blood pressure medication today! Also, I think it's pneumonia. Send her to the hospital. I've seen your mother coughing these past few days!"
Song Li stood up and wanted to help his mother up, but she closed her eyes and waved her hands. She meant that they couldn't go to the hospital. The family had no money, and they had to take care of You Ran...
Kang Shengwei rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs. "I'll carry her down there. There's no need to wait for the ambulance! Her heartbeat is intermittent. I'm not sure what's wrong. I need a full checkup."
He Qian looked at the old man, who must be at least in his sixties. Carrying another person on his back would be very difficult and dangerous for him to go down the stairs!
How could Song Li let him carry his mother up the stairs at his age? "No need, Uncle Kang, I can do it!"
"I'll do it!" He Qian strode in. While the two of them were still in shock, he had already squatted down with his back to Fan Wuju.
Kang Shengwei reacted quickly and quickly pulled Fan Wuju to lean on his back.
Song Li was a little slow to react, and it took him a few seconds to come to his senses. He could only ignore everything else for the time being and help his mother lie steadily on He Qian's back.
He Qian stood firmly on his horse, carried Fan Wuju on his back and went out, heading towards the stairs.
Song Li followed behind him all the way, looking at his brisk steps from time to time. It would be a lie to say that she had no feelings, but her mother's condition did not allow her to have any extra space to fantasize about insignificant emotions.
He Qian drove the car directly to Yuancheng Central Hospital. He had already contacted people on the way. When he arrived at the gate, several medical staff were waiting there pushing a stretcher.
Fan Wuju was sent to the examination room very quickly.
In the corridor, Song Li's eyes were always on the closed door, and his heart could not calm down.
He Qian went over and held her hand. "Don't worry too much since the person has been sent to the hospital. Leave it to the doctor."
"Thank you." Song Li lowered her head. Although she had been reluctant to talk or contact him these past few days, he did help her with what had just happened. He rushed home from the company, carried her mother downstairs, and made arrangements on the phone all the way. Only then was everything smooth when she arrived at the hospital.
He Qian didn't say anything else, but just stood beside her, his left hand tightly wrapped around her right hand. Even when several calls came in, he turned them off with one hand and didn't answer them.
Song Li's palms were wet. Her mother had been to the hospital more and more frequently in the past two years... Time flew by so quickly. She hadn't had time to build a safe haven for the family, but it seemed as if all the wind, frost, rain and snow were brought by her.
He Qian hesitated whether to say something to her to ease her tension, but when he thought about the current predicament of her family, wasn't he the executioner of the culprit?
The door of the examination room opened, and two or three nurses and doctor Jiang Jian walked out.
"Doctor! How is my mother?"
Jiang Jianxing took off his mask and said, "The patient's blood pressure has temporarily returned to normal. Both lungs have developed inflammation and infection. The infected area is relatively large and requires hospitalization."
"You make arrangements and live on the top floor." He Qian spoke first. He was afraid that Song Li would worry about the cost. He had long been unable to stand idly by and watch her affairs.
The floors above the tenth floor are all VIP wards, not to mention the top floor.
He Qian's words were like a reassurance to Song Li. When the situation at her home was a mess, he did not use this as an opportunity to create another dilemma for her.
"Yes, Mr. He." Jiang Jianxing turned to Song Li and continued, "The brain and heart examination reports have not yet come out. The main cause of this coma is still uncertain. Your mother will be sent to the ward first. I will come to find you when the reports are out."
"Okay, thank you, doctor!"
Immediately afterwards, several nurses pushed Fan Wuju out. Song Li went to meet them, rushed to the bedside and looked at his sleeping mother. His complexion had improved slightly.
He Qian did not follow Fan Wuju upstairs, but went to find Jiang Jianxing and told him that Song Li was a patient and he should pay more attention to her. He also arranged for a special caregiver for that ward before leaving the hospital.
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