As soon as Song Ning and the others left the ward, they saw a gurney heading toward them. Ning Chun, Su Tong, and Ning Dong trailed after the gurney nervously.
Song Ning was stunned. What a coincidence.
Ning Chun, on the other hand, looked delighted when he saw Song Ning. “Eldest Young Miss! Master can leave the ICU now…”
Song Ning nodded as she watched the gurney being pushed into the private ward.
Jiang Jin looked puzzled. “What’s wrong?”
Su Tong teared up immediately. “Old Madam, you didn’t know? Our Master was involved in a car accident. Thank the heavens he survived!”
At this moment, Ning Chun asked respectfully, “Eldest Young Miss, can you check Master’s pulse?”
Song Ning was briefly stunned by the request.
Jiang Jin looked at Song Ning. “Song Ning, in the eyes of a doctor, everyone is a patient.”
Song Ning nodded and said softly, “In this situation, we still need to do an infusion first and observe the various indicators. It’s okay to just follow his doctor’s orders. When he wakes and his condition stabilizes, we can check his pulse…”
Ning Chun was relieved upon hearing these words. “Alright, I’ll inform the Eldest Young Miss when that time comes.”
Song Ning remained silent.
On the other hand, Su Tong thanked Song Ning tearfully, “I haven’t thanked you for donating blood that day.”
Song Ning said with a hint of alienation, “There’s no need for that. It’s my duty.” After saying these words, she felt they could easily cause a misunderstanding so she added to make her stance clear, “It’s a doctor’s duty to treat all patients equally…”
At this moment, Ning Dong called out in a small voice, “Sister…”
Song Ning inhaled deeply. She did not look at Ning Dong nor did she reply to him.
A hurt expression appeared on Ning Dong’s face immediately.
…
After Song Ning and the others walked away from the Ning family members, Jiang Jin patted Song Ning’s hand and said, “Good child, why didn’t you tell us you donated blood the other day? Let Ah Yu boil some pork liver soup tonight to nourish your body…”
From a distance that was not too close, Song Ning could clearly sense the hatred in Ye Xin’s gaze. She inhaled deeply to calm down and stood still. She knew if Ye Xin’s car hit her at this speed and distance, there was no doubt she would die.
On the other hand, Ye Xin grew excited when she saw Song Ning standing motionlessly. She was 100% certain she would be able to kill Song Ning. With this, she stepped on the pedal harder.
At the critical moment, Song Ning suddenly turned to the side and swiftly leaped away from her original position.
At this time, Ye Xin no longer had time to change the direction of her car.
Bang!
A loud bang resonated in the air as Ye Xin’s limited edition Lamborghini sports car rammed against the stairs leading to the overhead bridge. The airbag was instantly deployed due to the impact.
Meanwhile, when Song Ning leaped away, she did not watch her footing so she tripped over a stone slab and fell to the ground. She could not care less about the pain at this moment and hurriedly looked back.
At this moment, a crowd had already gathered around Song Ning, and someone had already helped her up. She was in excruciating pain at this moment; her ribs hurt and she did not know if she fractured them.
Needless to say, Ye Xin’s condition was even more serious. When the crowd tried to get her out of the driver’s seat, they discovered her legs were stuck. In the end, they had no choice but to wait for the Fire Department to free her legs..
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