Start at the Pinnacle of Life

Start at the pinnacle of life

Thanks to the prosperity and progress of the social economy, the deadly competitiveness makes the stores dare not rest even after the Chinese New Year.

Crystal clear sling...

Brother Yu successfully bought several pairs, mixed them into New Year's gifts, and gave them to Song Yuqiao together.

What are these?

Skin care products, eye cream, stockings, essence, body milk, etc.

I bought so much, how can I use it up?

It seemed that something strange had been mixed in. Song Yuqiao really wanted to recall, and presents piled up in front of her eyes.

After taking the big and small shopping bags in his hand, Song Yuqiao casually put them in the corner and dragged him to the kitchen.

Come and try it, I just made abalone porridge. Putting on heat-resistant gloves, he lifted the ceramic lid.

Song Yuqiao stirred the porridge with a spoon, filled a small half bowl, and blew gently on it.

Then, it was brought to Qin Yu's mouth: Try it, is it good?

With a face full of anticipation and bright eyes, how could brother Yu refuse.

What's more, she was wearing a floral apron...

After four hours of slow simmering, the abalone porridge tastes better than it just tasted.

Just a bit of useless stockings...

Suck, drink two bowls in a row!

Qin Yu washed the dishes and put them on the dish rack, and carefully inspected the room in the living room.

He said the words several times, but he never carefully observed the layout of Mr. Song's house.

The bookshelves are full of textbooks and lesson preparation materials, as well as some loose books.

There are too many emotions in the city, it seems that no matter what occupation a woman is.

The yearning and beautiful longing for love love love are indispensable in the bones.

The chaise longue in front of the window sill is next to a small round table with just the right height, and there are still water stains from the bottom of the cup on it.

Judging from the depression on the sofa, Teacher Song must often lie on it.

With a book in hand and tea or coffee on the table, lie sideways on the chaise longue and enjoy a moment of silence.

The sun shines on the body from the window, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Tsk!

It's just imagination, a strong literary and petty bourgeoisie wind blows towards my face.

I didn't expect you to be such a teacher Song. Qin Yu jumped on both feet, and fell on the soft sofa lying on his back.

With his head resting on his hands, he enjoyed the warmth brought by Zhengyang.

Today is a rare sunny day!

He fell asleep on the sofa in a daze, and didn't wake him up until Song Yuqiao was ready for dinner.

woke up.

Hmm~

After stretching, Qin Yu realized that it was getting dark outside.

I made a few side dishes, do you want a drink? Teacher Song took out a bottle of Moutai and asked with a teasing smile.

Are you okay? Brother Yu challenged.

It's fine to drink a little.

After taking off the apron, Teacher Song changed into a black evening dress.

The hem of the skirt is irregularly cut, covered with tassels, and the legs are covered with crystal transparent tube socks.

Walking with sexy and enchanting steps, he came slowly, Thank you sir for your kindness for so many days, the little girl is very grateful!

Tonight, I specially prepared good food and wine, please taste it, sir.

Seeing her pretentious attitude, Brother Yu stretched out his hand and put his arms around her waistband: How can you only have good food and wine?

Sir, don't be greedy! Song Yuqiao pressed his fingers on his lips, stopping what he wanted to say.

Since ancient times, the beauty has been so unlucky, the little girl knows that she can't stay with her husband, or forget each other on this accordion...

Only when you get to know each other can you forget each other. I don't know you well yet.

Then what do you want?

How about going back?

A romantic dinner in the dining room becomes room service in the bedroom.

People are lazy in their bones, and it is more comfortable to eat in bed.

In the middle of the night, the two who finished dinner were about to fall asleep.

Teacher Song's phone rang suddenly, Hello, Mom...

Little Qiao, something happened to your father.

Song Ma's choked up crying on the phone made Song Yuqiao completely sleepy.

What's the matter, speak slowly,

Where is my father?

In the hospital, when I went out for a walk in the afternoon, I was hit by a battery car. The temporary examination said that it was a fracture of the lumbar spine, and there may be a risk of paralysis.

There was a loud 'hum' in my mind, and the word paralyzed scared Song Yuqiao.

Little Joe, Little Joe...

Auntie, I'm Qin Yu.

After answering the phone, Qin Yu sat down with his arms around Song Yuqiao who was in a daze, and asked which hospital the two were in.

Don't worry, Xiao Qiao and I will rush over now.

Okay, okay, slow down on your way, woo...

After hanging up the phone, before Qin Yu could say anything, Song Yuqiao threw herself into his arms.

What should I do? What should I do? Song Yuqiao was in chaos, accidents always came so suddenly.

It's okay, it's okay. He patted her on the back lightly to comfort her.

Qin Yu said softly: I'll make a phone call, you pack up first, and I'll accompany you to the hospital. Auntie will definitely need someone to accompany you.

Raising her head to wipe her tears, Song Yuqiao forced herself to calm down: Yes, go to the hospital first, go to the hospital.

While wiping tears, clean up.

Qin Yu walked aside and dialed Xu Meixin's number: Secretary Xu, I have an emergency here.

In Tang Dynasty Hospital, Mother Song is staying with Father Song in the emergency room, like a lonely old man who no one cares about.

Seeing another nurse passing by, Song Ma stopped her when she heard her husband moaning: Nurse, what should we say here?

Wait a little longer, we'll deal with it when the doctor is done.

But I've been waiting for more than ten minutes. He's in terrible pain. Should I prescribe some medicine first?

Without a doctor's order, we can't take the medicine, so I will go to urge it.

Okay, thank you.

Waiting anxiously, another ten minutes passed, Dad Song was in more and more pain, but still no one came.

Seeing his wife sweating profusely in pain, Mama Song's patience was running out, Nurse, nurse, we have been waiting for a long time.

Auntie, there is a car accident ahead, and the doctors are all in for emergency treatment. Please wait a little longer.

But I'm also in a hurry. He's in so much pain that he can't speak.

We are already rushing to deal with it, and then wait.

The other party left in a hurry, Song Ma could only wait helplessly.

In the next second, several older doctors with majestic faces and white coats walked into the emergency room.

Song Baoping, who is Song Baoping's patient?

Hearing his wife's name being called by the other party, Song Ma hurriedly raised her hand and said, Here, Song Baoping is here...

Twenty-five minutes later, Qin Yu drove Street Fighter to Tang Dynasty Hospital.

Mom, I'm here. Which ward are you and mom in...Okay, I'll come up now...Qin Yu is with me, he came with me.

When they came to the emergency room, the two saw Mama Song who was alone.

Running forward quickly, Song Yuqiao burst into tears again: Mom, where is my dad?

Little Joe, you are here.

Hugging her daughter, Song's mother wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and pointed back: The doctor took him to the operation, he just left.

Why did you operate so quickly, what did the doctor say?

Speaking of his wife's situation, Song Ma responded with mixed joy and sorrow: A few professors have just come here, and they are all chief directors of the Department of Orthopedics and Surgery.

I looked at your father's situation together and said that an operation is needed immediately. They will do their best to make your father recover.

The previous scene made the doctors and nurses in the emergency room look stupid.

A group of big bosses from the hospital who would never come to the emergency room in the past rushed to the consultation one after another in a hurry.

The doctor on duty was so scared that he came to greet him in a hurry, only to realize that the other party came for the patient.

I'm still an ordinary patient with a lumbar fracture...

Although in the eyes of normal people, a lumbar fracture is already a serious illness, and it may crush a family at once.

But in the eyes of doctors, it is indeed a common disease.

It's just that the situation is a little more serious.

Don't blame the doctors for being cold-blooded. There are endless cases of fatal cases every day.

Is it necessary to make a fuss about something that can't kill people?

The boss who came over didn't say much, they all understood the situation, and the doctor was just following the rules.

Not right, but not wrong either.

Besides, aren't they here?

Later, the chief director of general surgery and orthopedics offered to operate on the patient himself.

There is no arrogance at all in the past, not that the assassination cases are not accepted.

The nurses who helped Mama Song wash her hands before all said: I have been in the hospital for three years, and this is the first time I have seen so many big bosses in the emergency department.

It feels like full-level bosses gathered in Xinshou Village, which is super shocking.

Looking at Song Ma's eyes, there was a little more curiosity and awe, 'You have such great energy, you should use it earlier! '

Did so many directors come together? Song Yuqiao, who was guaranteed, couldn't help asking curiously.

Yes, it was entrusted by others.

Mother Song took her daughter's hand, looked sideways at Qin Yu and asked, Xiao Qin, it's you!

it's me.

Qin Yu readily admitted, and comforted: It's okay, uncle will definitely come out safely.

Well, thank you, Xiao Qin.

Auntie, you are too polite.

While talking, Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered the perpetrator: Where is the person who hit my dad, did he run away?

No, don't worry.

Song Ma pressed her hand and signaled her to calm down, I was taken away by the police just now, and I said I was going to make a statement and ask questions!

What's going on? Song Yuqiao wanted to know what happened.

Unexpectedly, your dad was walking, and halfway across the road, the red light jumped, and the old man didn't pay attention.

The driver of the battery car saw the green light and left straight away. He didn't notice your dad, and the two just ran into each other.

Both of them were at fault for not paying attention to the surrounding situation.

But it was just an accident, no one wanted to make such a fuss on purpose.

After the incident, the motorcycle driver took the initiative to call the police, and cooperated with the ambulance personnel to send Dad Song to the hospital.

Xiao Qin, let's not wrong people, who should be responsible.

After Song's mother explained to her daughter, she even gave Qin Yu a few words of advice.

Having been an upright person all their lives, they really did such things as overpowering others, and the old couple couldn't afford to lose that face.

Leave it to the police. Let's wait for uncle's news.

Qin Yu just explained that as for the specific process, it was all handled by Xu Meixin and the people below.

However, Xu Meixin knew his character.

There will definitely be no bullying. The most is to gain more advantages and compensation for Song's father.

The specific situation is treated in a specific way, and the conclusion can only be determined by the investigation results of the patrolling arrests.

Who is at fault, who is more responsible.

It will be clear when the results of the investigation come out.

Song's father's operation lasted for more than four hours. When the lights in the operating room went out, Song Yuqiao and Song's mother who were waiting anxiously stood up immediately.

Seeing the doctor coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, What's the matter, doctor, was the operation successful?