Chapter 522 Vegetative
Old Mrs. Song is making dumplings.
The two-year-old Tangyuan was happily helping the old lady make dumplings.
Ever since he helped his mother make wontons last time, he has definitely developed a new skill for doing housework.
However, the result of activating this skill is that your head and face will be covered with flour, just like a tabby cat.
The phone rang.
Old Mrs. Song wiped the flour off the tip of Tangyuan's nose with a smile and shouted to the old man.
"The old man hurried to answer the phone and didn't see that the two of us were busy."
Mr. Song looked up from the newspaper helplessly.
"Needless to say, it must be the boss calling at this time. He's leaving on a plane tomorrow, so why didn't he call to say goodbye today?"
"It's just right that you tell the boss to come over for dinner. We're making dumplings today."
The old lady also thought that once her son left, she would not see him for at least three years.
Mr. Song picked up the phone, and after a while, the phone fell on the glass coffee table with a loud noise.
Old Mrs. Song looked up and saw that the old man had a gloomy and serious expression.
My heart tightened.
The old man hasn't had this expression for many years. The last time he had this expression was when his daughter-in-law died.
"What's the matter with the old man?"
The old man's lips trembled, "Quick, quick, something's happened to the boss."
The old lady was startled.
"Boss, what could possibly happen? Isn't he in school? He's supposed to be leaving the country tomorrow."
My heart suddenly started beating in panic.
The old couple was in a panic and asked the driver to take them to the hospital.
Tangyuan held the dumpling skin in his hand at a loss, and the aunt beside him sighed.
The Song family is indeed in a turbulent time.
Something always happens!
"Tangyuan, let's make dumplings!"
Tangyuan smiled and raised the dumpling wrapper in his hand, which had already become a ball.
The operating room was crowded with people. The hospital's President Zhang, Vice President Jia, and directors of several schools were all in the corridor outside the ward door.
Of course there were a few policemen taking statements from them.
When Mr. Song and Mrs. Song arrived, everyone saw the two old people and hurried to greet them.
"What happened to Qingyun?"
The old lady tried to remain calm, but her fingers were still shaking slightly.
Mr. Song supported the old woman.
I was afraid that the old woman would faint suddenly.
Dean Zhang explained the matter apologetically.
Someone passed by Song Qingyun's office after get off work and found that his office door was ajar. Thinking that he did not close the door when he left, he prepared to lock the door for him.
Who knew that when he pushed the door open, he saw Song Qingyun lying on the ground with a pool of blood next to his head, and he immediately called the police.
In fact, the entire campus had already been in chaos. The police cars and ambulances had scared all the students.
This is a criminal case.
In broad daylight, a professor was attacked. If he hadn't been discovered, he would have died.
The police felt that something big was going to happen.
The incident involving Mr. Song was one of the reasons for the severe crackdown back then. The murderer of Mr. Song was not caught, and now his son is in trouble again.
How dare these police officers live like this?
Mr. Song asked the doctor with a serious face.
"How is Song Qingyun now?"
"Mr. Song, Professor Song's condition is very serious. The back of his head was hit by a heavy object and he was seriously injured. If it hadn't been discovered in time, he would have... The surgery is now over, but the situation is still not good. Professor Song's condition is likely to... will..."
The doctor looked at the old man's instantly listless eyes and gray hair, and realized that even an old revolutionary as strong as the old man was still an old man.
How can an old father accept the fact that his child is gone?
Old Mrs. Song grabbed the doctor.
"Doctor, what will happen? Tell me? What will happen? The boss won't die. We are not dead yet, how can he die? Impossible."
The old lady was talking to herself neurotically, looking a little dazed.
The eldest brother has always been kind to others, and he was afraid that this child would not be able to hold on and get into trouble during the practical process. In college, this child is most passionate about academics, so how could he have any enemies?
The doctor said in embarrassment, "It is very likely that he will not make it through this stage. Even if his life is not in danger, Professor Song will most likely become a vegetable and live like this for the rest of his life."
Old Mrs. Song rolled her eyes and fainted completely.
The old man hugged the old lady and said, "Xiao Wang, take the old lady to the ward."
He cannot fall down at this time. He did not fall down during the war years, and he cannot fall down now.
The enemy hiding in the dark corner wanted them to die and make him suffer, but he couldn't let him have pleasure.
"Dad, what happened to my eldest brother?"
Song Qinghe rushed to the hospital panting, with his mother following him.
Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan also followed.
Fang Xiaohui was happy that she actually gained fifty bad luck points.
That’s right, Uncle Song was a pleasant surprise, not something she personally facilitated. The reason she was given fifty bad luck points was probably because Uncle Song was her relative!
Fang Xiaohui couldn't figure out what the hell this system was, but as long as it was useful, it was fine.
I urgently need bad luck points now, but I don’t know how to get them.
Fang Xiaohui has been suffering from headaches for several years.
She couldn't figure out how to get the bad luck value.
Mr. Song waved his hands dejectedly, "I'm afraid your eldest brother will become a vegetable."
Song Qinghe fell silent in an instant.
Tears came down.
The eldest brother has always protected him and treated him well. The eldest brother has a good heart and is like the boss at home. He takes the lead in everything, defends his brothers, and is filial to his parents. In his heart, the eldest brother is omnipotent and is their shield and their support.
Suddenly, my eldest brother became a vegetable.
Song Qinghe squatted on the ground silently, crying uncontrollably.
The public security comrades came up to Mr. Song.
"Professor Song, we have investigated this incident overnight. Comrade Song Qingyun was attacked from behind and hit on the head with a blunt object. After a preliminary investigation of the scene, we concluded that the crime was committed by an acquaintance. Professor Song was not prepared for the other party, so he was attacked from behind and did not resist at all."
They had to give Mr. Song an explanation, so the police officers investigated the scene overnight, and their superiors demanded that the case be solved as soon as possible.
Without an explanation, they would be doing a disservice to Mr. Song, the hero who made the contribution.
Mr. Song nodded tiredly, "This is an acquaintance who committed the crime. Please solve the case as soon as possible and catch the murderer. I want him to pay with his blood."
Police salute.
Song Qingyun survived the critical period, but he really became a vegetable.
Suddenly, everyone in the Medical University was in a state of panic.
Everyone will be wary of the people around them and see everyone as a murderer.
Jiang Xiaoxiao buried herself in the experiment in the laboratory. She had locked herself in her hospital for a week. She had never stopped her experiment on Taozi.
This is her latest discovery.
The peach trees in Lingquan are bearing new peaches.
The effect of peaches this time is different.
She could only use mice for experiments, otherwise no one would dare to use them indiscriminately. Fortunately, she had her own hospital and set up this laboratory specifically for this purpose.
Otherwise I really don’t know what to do.
Jiang Xiaoxiao took a good bath, changed her clothes, and went to school. She had taken a week off.
It's time to call it quits now anyway.
(End of this chapter)
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