shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

A big hospital.

In the intensive care unit, due to kidney disease, Song Zhiya was swollen like fermented bread at this moment.

In her superficial consciousness, she still remembered the blood on her waist when she struggled from the abandoned factory to the side of the road, rubbed by the rubble along the way.

I was covered in cold sweat, and my muscles and bones were exhausted.

The bloody nail prints on her face were extremely terrifying, like a female ghost on the roadside at night.

On a windy night, there was no car on the road, and her meaning gradually became blurred. Just when she was depressed, two bright car lights in the distance slowly approached.

Song Zhiya was worried that the car wouldn't stop, so mustering up all her strength, she crawled towards the middle of the road.

She is gambling.

Bet your life.

If you win the bet, you can save a life.

If you lose the bet, you will return to the west directly.

She knew that with her current situation, she wouldn't be able to hold on to the next car, so she took the risk.

The headlights were getting closer and closer, and Song Zhiya felt her eyes go blank. At that moment, she was only a few centimeters away from death.

The driver thought she was from Pingci.

But seeing her injuries, she was sent to the hospital and called the police.

Now good people in this society have to use a tough attitude to protect their own rights and interests.

So the driver handed over the car video on the car to the police and traffic police.

After police appraisal: Song Zhiya crawled from the side of the road to the middle of the road by herself, and the driver did not hit her, so she does not need to bear any medical expenses.

This incident made Song Liren unhappy. After hearing the conclusions given by the police and the traffic police, he immediately yelled: "Did you take bribes? My daughter is like this, and he is fine?"

"Mr. Song, we have seen the video. It was the driver who saved your daughter." The police and traffic police often deal with such difficult people, so they understand what this Mr. Song wants?
It's nothing more than wanting to get compensation.

The driver was a young office worker who had taken a leave of absence to go back to visit relatives. Who knew that something like this would happen halfway.

Seeing that the girl was half dead, she kindly sent her to the hospital thinking that she would die.

At this moment, after hearing what the family member of the party said, he rolled his eyes instantly.

Fortunately, the evidence was in front of him, and he couldn't get a dime.

"Bah! Just a video." Song Liren hugged the veins on his forehead, and pointed at the noses of the two policemen through gritted teeth: "How do you know that he didn't fabricate this video?"

The policeman's eyes are straight, his temperament is obvious, and he can suppress all directions when he is in front of people. His words are loud and clear: "We have checked this video through the technical department, and there is no suspicion of fraud in the video."

"You are just bullying us ordinary people, you wait, I will report you."

Mrs. Song showed embarrassment on the side. Her husband couldn't hold her back. She was still in the corridor of the hospital at the moment. The doctors and nurses had stepped forward several times to remind her to keep her voice down.

They were all scared off by Song Liren's aggressive manner.

"Sir, this is a hospital, please don't yell."

"Go away, you white-eyed wolves, don't you live on the social security we pay?" Song Liren caused the congestion in the corridor of the hospital by himself.

In the end, the police took him into the police station on the grounds of medical trouble.

He stayed there for three days, and only after he came out did he agree to stop.

Mrs. Song stayed with her daughter in the hospital for three days. When the doctor said that a kidney transplant might be needed, she almost fainted on the spot.

"How did it become like this?"

"It was fine before, but after only a few days, my daughter was tortured like this?" Mrs. Song sobbed while sitting on the hospital bed, crying a trash can of paper, and she still couldn't stop her tears.

Song Zhiya also fell into a coma for three days. When she woke up and looked at the snow-white ceiling and smelled the smell of disinfectant in the air, she knew she had come back to life.

"Mom..." The young girl's voice was hoarse like an old lady's. She could clearly feel the weakness of her body functions. In the injured part of her lower back, the pain was accompanied by emptiness.

What's going on here?
her kidneys...

Mrs. Song wiped away her hazy tears with the back of her hand, and then called out loudly, "My darling, you...you are awake...Doctor? Where is the doctor?"

"Mom...my body..." The girl's voice was very dry, as if someone scratched the glass with a fingernail. Although she didn't finish her sentence, Mrs. Song understood what she meant.

Her eyes were avoiding, but she finally said it: "The doctor removed your kidney to protect your life."

"But Ya Ya, don't worry." Mrs. Song held her daughter's hand and gently wiped the tears from her eyes: "We will definitely find you a suitable kidney source, even if we spend everything, we will find it for you."

The girl was full of tears, and she knew very well that her parents would never give up everything to find a kidney source.

Since she was a child, her parents only had interests in their eyes.

Although she spent a lot of thought on her education since she was a child, it was also to enable her to receive higher education and develop an elegant posture so that she could cling to the upper class.

Pay must be rewarded, this is his parents.

But at this moment, she was already at the end of her life, her face was ruined, and her body was also mutilated. Without Gu Ze'an's protection, her parents would not even look down on her.

Not to mention spending a lot of money to find a kidney source for her.

If I guessed correctly, my father will use the trick of pretending to be poor again.

Thinking of this, tears trickled down the corners of Song Zhiya's eyes.

With a bang, the door of the ward opened from the outside.

It was Song Liren. He had just been released from the police station and came to the hospital aggressively. When he saw his daughter wake up, he ignored her condition and said angrily, "Song Zhiya! Look at what you have done."

"It's fine if you can't help the family, just add to the chaos." Song Liren's eyes didn't have a trace of distress, but were full of anger and hatred.

Song Zhiya sneered: "Dad, I won't cost you a penny, and you don't have to get angry at me."

"Okay! I want to see if you don't spend my money, whose money is it?" Song Liren thumped the bed with an iron fist, bang bang bang.

"Do you think you are still Gu Ze'an's woman? No, you are just an abandoned woman. You are useless, understand?"

"Enough!" Mrs. Song, who had been listening for a long time, suddenly collapsed and shouted.

Her nails were sunken into the flesh, her eyes were scarlet, and she looked at Song Liren tremblingly: "Enough, as a father, how can you say such a thing?"

"Are you worthy of being a father these years?"

"What qualifications do you woman have to teach me here? I didn't earn any of the family's money? Eat mine, wear mine, live in mine, use mine, this is how you two treat me. "

"Get out! Get out! You don't need to take care of our mother's affairs from now on! Get out!" Mrs. Song stood up and said these words tremblingly, and after she finished roaring, she fell powerlessly on the bed.

Song Liren sneered twice: "Okay, let's see how you two come to beg me then!"