Su Lu heard the most in the past few days: "Let's go, mom, let's go to the riverside to see if there are any people selling river fish. Buy two firewood fish and take them to the tank to keep. When Aunt Qiao can eat, she will give it to her after she has to give it to her. The firewood fish will recover from the wound."

"Let's go!" Wang Minglan was also helpless. She couldn't even hate Wan Ning, and she didn't dare to hate her. She had to count on her to take Lu'er to make more money.

Song Chengkong had just entered the office when a rapid phone ringed: "Hey, hello, this is the secretary's office."

"Brother, are you my brother?" This is the first time that phone calls are not popular in this era.

Song Chengkong was also confused by this stupid question, but at least he could hear it was his younger brother's voice: "Is Xiaozhi?"

"Well, um, brother, it's me. Can you find dad and second brother? Mom had acute appendicitis last night and only had surgery in the morning."

"What did you say? Xiaozhi, slow down, did you say that my mother had surgery?"

"Yes, but I've left the operating room and the doctor said there's nothing wrong, but Sister Wan Ning still asked me to call you and said that mom definitely hopes you can be by your side."

"Which hospital is it?"

"County People's Hospital, I didn't know what time it was last night, so I followed Sister Wan Ning with her mother on her back..."

"Okay, I understand, please keep your mother." Song Chengkong hung up the phone after he said that.

I immediately went to the leader to ask for leave, and went home and talked to Zou Xiaorong. Zou Xiaorong also wanted to go with her, but Chengkong said that it was inconvenient for her to have a big belly and the hospital was a place with heavy yin energy, so she could just stay at home.

I went to the city archives center to find Song Guoqiang who was in the meeting and was preparing to go to the military academy to find Chengyi. Song Guoqiang stopped him. He knew that his second son would have to finish the four years of knowledge in other people's college in a year. How much pressure was there? Besides, today is Friday, and Chengyi will go back tomorrow.

The father and son arrived at the hospital at 10 o'clock. Qiao Zhilan just woke up not long ago. The anesthetic effect had passed and the wound was in great pain.

Seeing the eldest son and husband appearing in the ward, the pretended strength collapsed suddenly and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Song Guoqiang stepped forward and held his wife's hand, with deep self-blame in his eyes. When he was young, he was on the battlefield for giving birth to a child. Now that she had surgery, he was unable to be by his side: "Zhilan!" He shouted two words with heartache.

"Mom!" Song Chengkong also stood over, and Wanning quickly gave him the position beside the bed.

Before, Qiao Zhilan had a wound. In this era when there was no pain pump, Wanning had no choice. Now that her husband and son are here, she should be able to distract her from some pain, right?

Qiao Zhilan had tears on her face, but she still wanted to show a smile and looked at her younger son: "Didn't you tell you not to tell your father and the others? It's Friday, and she'll be back tonight."

"Don't blame Xiaozhi. If something happened to such a big deal at home, how could we not come back?" Song Guoqiang said.

Song Chengkong also said: "Xiaoyi has a heavy task in the military academy, and Linzi himself is still in the hospital, so she didn't tell them."

Qiao Zhilan nodded: "Okay, okay!" When she was most distressed, she had her younger son by her side. Wanning helped her arrange it. Not long after she opened her eyes, she could see her husband and eldest son. Qiao Zhilan was already very satisfied.

Song Guoqiang looked at his wife's messy hair and sweat beads on his forehead and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"
Chapter completed!