Jealousy man, I got the wrong script

At this time, Fu Guier also jumped out of the car: "President Du, please help us, it is really urgent."

A few minutes later, several people came to Du Hao's car, opened the door and got into the car one by one.

When Song Lan got into the car, he grabbed Fu Guier's ear: "Your car is out of gas, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"It hurts..." Fugui'er struggled to get off Song Lan's hand, "Didn't I forget it?"

"What do you remember?" Song Lan said with a serious expression, "Mr. Du is helping out this time. What about next time?"

"I know." Fugui'er said aggrievedly.

Du Hao listened to their quarrel, sat in front and pulled the steering wheel without saying a word.In fact, Du Hao seldom cares about other people's affairs, let alone driving for others himself, except of course Xia Shishi.

"Where are you going?" Du Hao asked.

Only then did Song Lan realize that she hadn't mentioned the location: "Jinshan Hospital."

Song Lan's phone rang again, and when Song Lan picked it up, she didn't know what was said there. Song Lan's expression was once again worried: "We're on our way, we'll be there soon."

Song Lan hung up the phone, hesitated again, and said, "President Du, can I trouble you to drive faster?"

Fu Guier heard the concern in the words, so he asked, "Do you want to tell Shishi about this?"

"Of course, after all, something happened to Xiaomi, but I'm afraid she's too anxious." Song Lan said.

When Du Hao heard Xia Shishi's name, his ears pricked up unconsciously, and he didn't know much about it: "Who are you talking about Xiaomi?"

"Xiaomi belongs to Shishi." Before Fu Gui'er finished speaking, Song Lan interrupted, "Xiaomi is a child from the orphanage, and has a very good relationship with Shishi."

Du Hao glanced at the rearview mirror, and Song Lan pulled Fu Gui'er, playing tricks.Du Hao turned his eyes back and tapped the steering wheel lightly, and asked thoughtfully, "Is Xiaomi the kid who tricked Shishi away last time?"

Song Lan paused when he heard this, and then said naturally: "Mr. Du, that time it was indeed my fault and Fugui's. The joke we made was too big. I never thought that Shishi would have her own. things."

"But Xiaomi did have an accident this time, and I hope Mr. Du can help and drive faster." Song Lan said.

"You mean I drive with personal emotions?" Du Hao asked.

"I didn't mean that." Song Lan quickly denied.

Du Hao didn't want to listen to their explanation. Seeing the traffic light in front of him change color, he slightly raised his hand: "Sit down."

"Huh?" Song Lan only made a questioning voice, and then suddenly leaned back, the car accelerated sharply, and drove quickly on the wide road.

Fu Guier and Song Lan were only concerned about holding on to their seat belts, and the cars next to them passed by one by one, Song Lan's heart seemed to break through his chest.

Song Lan weakly raised his hand in the back seat: "Mr. Du, slow down."

She wanted to speed up to the hospital, but she never imagined that she would drive by like this.
It's a pity that the sound of the vehicle was too loud, Du Hao didn't hear Song Lan's voice, and focused on the road ahead.The skill of drag racing is a way for Mr. Du to decompress when he is too busy with work, but he seldom goes to it, and usually runs on a professional track.

After the car came to a complete stop, Song Lan felt that she had come alive.When I got off the car, my steps were floating, and my mind felt a little dizzy.

"Fugui, help me." Song Lan called out.

Fugui's situation is not much better than Song Lan's, but they still came to Song Lan's side, the two stood up with each other's support, looked at Du Hao who was watching from the side: "Thank you Mr. Du, if possible, we will invite you next time Eat to say thanks."

Song Lan just wanted to be polite, she didn't think President Du would have that time to have dinner with the two of them.

"No need." Du Hao said flatly, "It's just a trivial matter."

really.Song Lan was about to nod her head and leave when she heard Du Hao say, "If you really want to thank you, write it down on Xia Shishi's head."

"Ah?" Song Lan looked up.

"You are good friends, don't you share the blessings when you are in trouble?" Du Hao said as a matter of course: "I just want to thank my good friend, isn't it normal?"

It is self-evident what Du Hao's intention is.But I like Xia Shishi, Xia Shishi also likes Du Hao, Song Lan also hopes to see the two of them together, it would be good to create an opportunity, so Song Lan nodded and agreed.

"Ok."

Fu Gui'er was about to say something, but Song Lan pulled him back, "Then we'll leave first, Mr. Du, please go back quickly."

"En." Du Hao nodded, watching the two walk into the hospital.

On the way, Fuguier pulled Song Lan: "Why do you have to involve Shishi in this matter? If you like it, you like it. One size is one size."

"Tsk." Song Lan sighed helplessly: "President Du wants to find an excuse to find Shishi, can't you hear it? Don't you want the two of them to reconcile quickly?"

"Of course I hope." Fuguier said.

"That's it." Song Lan pulled him, "Let's hurry up, the director is at the door of the operating room."

The two walked quickly towards the elevator, and just as they got on the elevator, Du Hao's figure appeared downstairs.Looking at the floor the two went up after entering the elevator, they waited for the next one.

Looking at the number 9 on the elevator, Du Hao saw the sign next to it. The ninth floor is the operating room.

Du Hao took the elevator, pressed the number 9, and went upstairs.

The elevator opened the door with a soft "ding". Du Hao had just taken two steps when he heard sobbing not far away.

"What can Xiaomi do? She was already blind, and now she has a car accident. Why is her life so miserable?" It was an older voice, probably the dean they were talking about.

"Don't say that, Xiaomi will be fine, so many people are blessing her!" Song Lan's voice sounded, comforting the crying old man.

"Yeah, Xiaomi is a good boy, it's all my fault that I didn't notice her running on the road." The old man cried out of breath.

Song Lan comforted the old man in a low voice.

"By the way, have you talked to that child Shishi?" The old man asked, with a sad tone: "If that child Shishi knows that something happened to Xiaomi, I don't know how anxious he will be."

"I haven't told Shishi yet." Song Lan said, "I don't know how to speak."

"Otherwise, let's not talk to Shishi first?" asked the dean.

Song Lan lowered her head and said, "Xiaomi is equivalent to Shishi's second child. She puts all her love for her unborn child on Xiaomi. If Xiaomi comes back this time, something will happen to Xiaomi. Shishi must be Unbearable."

Fu Guier was also anxious: "Then what shall we do?"

"Otherwise, we'll wait for Shishi to come back and tell her, and she won't be too anxious when Xiaomi recovers almost." Fuguier suggested.

Before the dean could speak to Song Lan, the doctor came out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is Xiaomi's situation? Is there something wrong?" The dean went up and asked nervously.

The doctor gently pushed the person away and opened the distance: "It's okay, the child is not too serious overall, the operation was successful, as long as there are no too violent movements in the future, there will be no problem."

"That's good, that's good." The dean breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Lan also nodded, as if he was relieved.

"Doctor, when will that child come out?" Fu Guier asked.

"Soon," said the doctor.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you very much." The dean was about to kneel down to the doctor as he spoke with tears in his eyes.

The doctor pulled him away: "Hey, no need, this is our job. The baby is about to come out, please wait for someone to follow me to listen to the precautions."

"Okay, we will go to you after seeing the child," said the dean.

The doctor left quickly with his assistants. From the sweat on the doctor's head, it could be seen that the operation this time was not as easy as he said.

Song Lan and the others waited at the door of the operating room for another ten minutes. Finally, Xiaomi was pushed out. The director and Song Lan immediately walked to the side of the hospital bed to check, and then walked towards the elevator entrance.

Seeing that he was about to come to the corner, Du Hao immediately hid in the room next to him, and waited for a few people to go down by the elevator before he came out and stared at the elevator carefully.

But this time it was not a one-time arrival. Someone went downstairs on the way, and the elevator stopped every two floors. It was really hard to judge how many floors went to.

"Eh? You are?" A female voice sounded behind.

"I am, that child's just now." Before Du Hao could think of a word, the nurse answered, "Oh, a volunteer, right?"

Now that the identity has been arranged, Du Hao naturally responded: "Yes."

"Well, they have gone to the ward, so you can follow us to the office, where is Dr. Li still waiting?" the nurse said.

"Yes." Du Hao agreed.

So when Fu Gui'er arrived at Dr. Li's office, he saw President Du listening carefully.

In fact, at the beginning, Fu Guier didn't recognize Mr. Du at all, thinking it was another family member of the patient, until the doctor reminded him: "You two should pay attention to what I just said, the child is still young, be careful of infection."

"Okay, thank you." Du Hao said, turning his head to look at Fugui'er, who was still in a daze.Du Hao said goodbye to the doctor directly, "Then we will go back to the ward."

Du Hao patted Fu Gui'er on the shoulder, signaling for him to follow quickly.

Fuguier woke up like a dream, thanked the doctor, and walked out.Looking at Du Hao's back, Fuguier asked, "President Du Du, why are you here?"

"I just came up, and they regarded them as volunteers, so they told me some precautions." Du Hao said.

"Then you." Fugui wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but was interrupted by Du Haoyi and changed the subject.

"Did you not remember what the doctor said just now? I'll tell you again." Du Hao said.