Chapter 522 Vegetative State

Mrs. Song is making dumplings.

Two-year-old Tang Yuan is helping the old lady make dumplings with a smile.

Since he helped his mother make wontons last time, he has definitely opened up a new skill for doing housework.

However, the result of this skill is that his face is covered with flour, just like a cat.

The phone rang.

Mrs. Song smiled and wiped the flour off the tip of Tang Yuan's nose, and shouted to the old man.

"Old man, hurry up and answer the phone. Can't you see that we are busy?"

Mr. Song raised his head from the newspaper helplessly.

"Needless to say, it must be the eldest brother calling at this time. He will board the plane tomorrow. Why didn't he call to say goodbye today?"

"It's just right that you tell the eldest brother to come over for dinner and make 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 click, making a loud noise.

Old lady Song looked up and saw that the old man had a gray face and a serious expression.

Her heart tightened.

The old man hadn't had this expression for many years. The last time he had this expression was when his daughter-in-law died.

"What's wrong with the old man?"

The old man's lips trembled, "Quick, quick, something happened to the eldest brother."

The old lady was startled.

"What can happen to the eldest brother? Isn't he in school? He should go abroad tomorrow."

Her heart suddenly jumped in panic.

The old couple was in a panic and asked the driver to take them to the hospital.

Tangyuan was at a loss holding the dumpling skin in his hand, and the aunt beside him sighed.

The Song family is really in trouble.

Always in trouble!

"Tangyuan, let's make dumplings!"

Tangyuan smiled and raised the dumpling skin in his hand, which had become a ball.

The operating room was crowded with people. Dean Zhang, Vice Dean Jia of the hospital and the directors of several schools were all in the corridor outside the ward door.

Of course, there were still a few policemen taking statements from them.

When Mr. Song and Mrs. Song arrived, everyone saw the two elderly people and rushed to meet them.

"What happened to Qingyun?"

The old lady tried to calm down, but her fingers were still shaking slightly.

Mr. Song supported the old woman.

He was afraid that the old woman would faint all of a sudden.

Dean Zhang apologized and told the story.

Someone passed by Song Qingyun's office after get off work and found that his office door was ajar. He thought he didn't close the door when he left, so he was going to lock the door for him.

Who knew that when he pushed the door, he saw Song Qingyun lying on the ground with a pool of blood next to his head, and he immediately called the police.

The whole campus was actually in chaos a long time ago. The police cars and ambulances had already scared all the students.

This is a criminal case.

In broad daylight, a dignified professor was attacked. If he hadn't been discovered, he would have really died.

The police felt that something big was going to happen.

The incident of Mr. Song was one of the reasons for the crackdown. The murderer of Mr. Song was not caught, and now his son is in trouble again.

How can the police still have the face to live?

Mr. Song asked the doctor with a serious face.

"How is Song Qingyun now?"

"Mr. Song, Professor Song is in a serious condition. The back of his head was hit by a heavy object and he was seriously injured. If he hadn't been discovered in time, he would have died... Now the operation is over, but the situation is still not good. In Professor Song's case, it is very likely that...will..."

The doctor looked at the old man's instantly depressed eyes and gray hair, and realized that even an old revolutionary as powerful as the old man is still an old man.

How can an old father accept that the old man sent the young man away?

Mrs. Song grabbed the doctor.

"Doctor, what will happen? What do you say? What will happen? The eldest brother will not die. We are not dead yet, how could he die? Impossible."

The old lady talked to herself a little neurotically, and the whole person was a little confused.

The eldest brother has always been kind to others, and he is afraid that this child will not be able to hold on and get into trouble during the practice process. In college, this child is most fascinated by academics, how could he have any enemies?

The doctor said with embarrassment, "It is very likely that he will not be able to pass this level. Even if his life is not in danger, Professor Song is likely to become a vegetable and live like this for the rest of his life."

Mrs. Song rolled her eyes and fainted completely.

The old man hugged the old lady, "Xiao Wang, send the old lady to the ward."

He can't fall down at this time. He didn't fall down during the war years, and he can't fall down now.

The enemy hiding in the dark corner just wants them to die and make him suffer, but he can't let him feel happy.

"Dad, what happened to my eldest brother?"

Song Qinghe rushed to the hospital panting, and Song's mother followed him.

Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan followed him.

Fang Xiaohui was happy that she actually gained fifty bad luck points.

That's right, Uncle Song was a pleasant surprise, not the result of her personal promotion. She was able to give her fifty bad luck points because Uncle Song was her relative!

Fang Xiaohui couldn't figure out what this system was, but as long as it was useful, it was fine.

She urgently needed bad luck points, but she didn't know how to get them.

Fang Xiaohui had been troubled by this for several years.

She couldn't figure out how to get bad luck points.

Old Master Song waved his hands dejectedly, "Your eldest brother might become a vegetable."

Song Qinghe was silent in an instant.

Tears fell.

The elder brother always protected him and treated him well. The elder brother had a good heart and was like a boss at home. He always took the lead, protected his brothers, and was filial to his parents. In his heart, the elder brother was omnipotent, and was their shield and their support.

Suddenly, the elder brother became a vegetable.

Song Qinghe squatted on the ground silently, crying uncontrollably.

The public security comrade came to Mr. Song.

"Mr. Song, we have investigated this matter overnight. Comrade Song Qingyun was attacked from behind and hit on the head with a blunt object. After a preliminary investigation of the scene, the conclusion was that an acquaintance committed the crime. Professor Song was not prepared for the other party at all, so he was attacked from behind and did not resist at all."

They must give Mr. Song an explanation. The public security officers investigated the scene overnight, and the superiors asked to solve the case as soon as possible.

Without an explanation, they would be sorry for Mr. Song, the hero.

Mr. Song nodded tiredly, "An acquaintance committed the crime. Please solve the case as soon as possible and catch the murderer. I want him to pay with blood."

The public security saluted.

Song Qingyun passed the critical period, but he really became a vegetable.

For a while, everyone in the medical university was in a panic.

Everyone would be wary of the people around them, and everyone looked like a murderer.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was immersed in the laboratory to finish the experiment. She had locked herself in her hospital for a week. She had never stopped the peach experiment.

This was her latest discovery.

The peach tree in the spiritual spring had new peaches again.

The effect of the peach this time was different.

She could only use mice for experiments, otherwise who would dare to use them indiscriminately? Fortunately, she had her own hospital and set up this laboratory.

Otherwise, I really don’t know what to do.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a good bath, changed her clothes, and went to school. She asked for a week off.

Now it’s time to cancel the leave anyway.