Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Song Jiqing didn't know how he walked back to the parking lot.

He sat in the driver's seat silently, listening to the sound of the plane taking off, only mocking himself was left in his heart.

Yesterday, he waited hard from noon until late at night, but Ye Luo didn't even want to see him for the last time.

What is he to Ye Luo?

An ex who has lost interest in her?Or is it just a tired toy?

She and Ato Joon are already together, right?

Otherwise, Ye Luo will not temporarily change his itinerary and accommodate the time when Atom Jun goes abroad, just to go abroad with Atom Jun.

Having said that, it was also because Atom Jun chose the American school that she gave up the British school and went to study in the United States instead?

He didn't even know when she fell in love with others.

The more Song Jiqing thought about it, the more ridiculous she felt. She took out her phone, found Ye Luo's number, clicked Edit, and then found Delete.

He clicked Delete, and a dialog box appeared on the phone——

Delete the contact.

cancel.

Song Jiqing's eyelashes moved slightly, and his fingers slowly moved to "Delete Contact".

He can delete Ye Luo's number, but what about Ye Luo in his mind, and those memories related to Ye Luo?

All this, is there a one-click delete?

The answer is of course no.

So, what's the point of deleting Ye Luo's contact information for a while?

Song Jiqing laughed bitterly and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

At this time, another plane took off.

Song Jiqing clearly realized that he and Ye Luo were really separated, and Ye Luo would never return to him again.

His nostalgia and nostalgia cannot change anything.

In this case, why does he need to stay here?

Song Jiqing changed the ticket again, advanced the departure time to the afternoon of the same day, and then drove home to pack his things.

After going abroad, he will be very busy.

Busy, he might be able to forget Ye Luo.

Song Jiqing stepped on the accelerator, speeded up, and went straight home.

There is never a shortage of cars on the airport expressway. Song Jiqing lost consciousness several times, and almost hit the car in front of him every time. Later, he finally concentrated on driving.

After getting off the airport expressway, Song Jiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

He should be able to return home safe and sound.

Song Jiqing's attention was focused on the road conditions ahead. He didn't notice for a while. All the cars that were parallel to him just stopped, and he was the only one who continued to drive forward.

The other cars honked their horns frantically, trying to attract Song Jiqing's attention.

When Song Jiqing reacted, it was too late.

A big truck rushed from the intersection and ran into him, almost squeezing his car into shape.

Although the airbag popped out in time, Song Jiqing was still hit hard.

Song Jiqing didn't know how long it had passed, maybe a long time, or just the next moment, a sharp pain quickly spread across his body, he closed his eyes before he could groan, and slowly lost consciousness.

A second before his eyes fell into darkness, Ye Luo's smiling face flashed through Song Jiqing's mind.

"Luoluo."

He called Ye Luo's name, but he knew that at this moment, Ye Luo was with Atom Jun, and she would not respond to him.

so be it.

This way he won't be in pain.

Song Jiqing's lips pulled up a bitter smile, and then, he completely lost consciousness.

...

Mother Song was preparing lunch at home when she suddenly received a call from the police station and the traffic police told her that Song Jiqing had been in a car accident.

"……what!?"

Mother Song only felt that the world was spinning, and her life almost fell into darkness.

She only met Ji Qing in the morning, he was obviously fine, she was still waiting for him to come home for dinner!

Why did a car accident happen?

"I... how is my son? Comrade police, is he seriously injured?" Mama Ye asked with suppressed crying and hopeful.

"The injury is very serious, but it has been sent to the First Affiliated Hospital of G University Medical College for treatment. Come here as soon as possible. The operation requires family members to sign.

Mother Song's tears burst into her eyes. She turned off the fire in the kitchen, crying and calling Father Song while rushing out.

Soon, Song's mother and Song's father rushed to the hospital, and Song Jiqing was rescued.

Mother Song grabbed a nurse and cried, "I am Song Jiqing's mother, Miss Nurse, how is my son's situation?"

Song Jiqing was very handsome, and all the nurses were impressed.

The nurse supported Song's mother who looked faltering and said, "Madam, your son's situation is not optimistic and may be life-threatening. Please go through the relevant procedures, and our doctor will definitely try our best to rescue him!"

"Nurse!" Mother Song begged, "You must save my son. I'm willing to spend as much money as I can to kill my life! I beg you, I must save my son!"

"Madam, we will do our best." The nurse guided Mother Song patiently, "Come on, you go through the relevant procedures with me first."

Mother Song's legs were weak and she couldn't walk at all.

When Father Song saw this, he held back his tears and said: "Nurse, let me go with you and let him|mother rest here for a while."

Song Jiqing's operation lasted three full hours.

When the chief surgeon came out of the operating room, the clothes on his back were soaked, and the other medical staff looked exhausted.

As if seeing hope, Father Song and Mother Song rushed up and asked urgently: "Doctor, how is my son's condition?"

"Fortunately, the patient is strong enough to survive the ghost gate. Don't worry about the family members." The doctor paused and said, "However, the patient needs a long recovery period. Your family members must be psychologically prepared."

"Doctor," Mother Song asked in a trembling voice, "You mean we Ji Qing is all right, right?"

As soon as the ending sound fell, the tears that Song's mother had finally stopped welling up again.

"Yes, he is fine. As long as he recovers, the accident will not affect his future life. Don't worry about the family."

The chief surgeon no longer said anything, and left with a group of medical staff.

It didn't take long before Song Jiqing was pushed out.

His hands and feet were in plaster, and his head was wrapped tightly. It seemed that his whole body was injured, except that his handsome face did not have a trace of scars.

Mother Song can only comfort herself: "Fortunately, our son is still so handsome!"

Father Song smiled, patted Mother Song on the shoulder, and said, "I'll change our son to a single ward so that he can rest well."

Mother Song nodded and wiped her tears: "Okay, go."

Father Song went to go through the procedures, and Mother Song and the nurse sent Song Jiqing back to the ward.

Along the way, Song's mother kept chanting: "How much pain should our Ji Qing have when we crash into this?"

The nurse felt that Mother Song was too cute, so she comforted her: "Family, don't worry. The patient just needs a long recovery period. As long as he recovers, he will be fine."

Mother Song nodded and asked about the scene of the accident, but the nurse said: "We are not very clear. However, it is said that there were two injured in the accident. The other was the truck driver who caused the accident. The driver died on the way to the hospital. This patient was a victim and survived in time."

As soon as she heard that Song Jiqing was the victim, Song's mother was furious.

Knocked her baby boy like this, she couldn't wait to screw off the perpetrator's ears.

But the nurse said that the person died on the spot.

In the end, Mother Song couldn't get angry, and asked regretfully, "Do you know how old the truck driver is?"

"Looks pretty young, about thirty-five or sixty." The nurse shook her head, "When it was sent to our hospital, the people were already dead."

"At this age...should you be married and have children? Being a truck driver is probably also to support the family. How much damage will he do to the family when he walks like this." Mother Song sighed again, "Good luck makes people."

The nurse looked at Mother Song and smiled: "Family, you are so kind. If your son is hit like this, you don't need to be held accountable to ask for compensation, but you still sympathize with the driver."

Mother Song looked at Song Jiqing on the hospital bed, and there was a touch of rejoicing in her tone: "Our family Jiqing is at least alive, but the driver who caused the accident is gone. What is the use of complaining and holding accountability?, so be it. I don't want to increase the family burden of the driver who caused the accident."

"This family member, you are really the kindest person I have ever met!" The nurse remembered something, and then said, "By the way, I heard the doctor in the ambulance say that the patient woke up once on the way to the hospital and said something Then, let Doctor Xiang Che tell you. I will help you contact Doctor Xiang Che and let him come to you."

"Okay." Mother Song was curious about what Song Jiqing said, and thanked the nurse, "Thank you."

Not long after, Dr. Cha came over, probably talked about Song Jiqing’s condition in the car, and then said: “As soon as he woke up, we immediately told him that he had already contacted his family, so he was relieved. As a result, he just said In a word—"

Mother Song's pupils were slightly enlarged, and she asked curiously, "Doctor, what did he say?"

"Don't tell Luoluo." Doctor Xiangche shrugged. "We don't know who Luoluo is, so we had to tell him that we will tell his family members. Then, he fell into a coma again."

Mother Song knew who Luoluo was.

She glanced at Song Jiqing, who was in a coma, and vomited: "Smelly boy, it's a matter of life and death, but she is only thinking about the situation, anyway, let's say something related to mom and dad."

He smiled with Doctor Che, and excused Song Jiqing: “It’s pretty good that the patient can say a word at the time.”

Mother Song smiled and shook the doctor's hand: "Thank you. Not only because you told me this, but also because of the various rescue measures you took to Ji Qing on his way to the hospital. Thank you for saving my son's life."

The doctor with the car seldom faced the patient's family directly, and it was the first time that the family was so grandly thanked in person. For a while, he couldn't adapt, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is what we should do."