nucmednet Chapter 856 When did this happen?
Chapter 856 When did this happen?
Jiang Shuo ran out of Teng Zijing's bedroom, his sneakers making rapid sounds on the floor of the corridor, and ran all the way to Jiang Chengyu's bedroom.
Seeing the door open, he walked in and shouted, "Little Daddy, something terrible has happened!"
But as soon as he said that, he realized that the room was empty. Only the morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting a few thin strips of light on the floor.
In the next room, Jiang Chengyu held a silver needle in his left hand and accurately inserted it into the painful area of Gu Ze to promote blood circulation and invigorate the tendons.
Hearing Jiang Shuo's anxious cry, he immediately stood up, pulled up the quilt, and gently covered Gu Ze's bare arms, his movements so gentle that he was afraid of disturbing the stitches.
Then, he walked out of the room quickly and headed towards his bedroom. When he entered the room, he ran into Jiang Shuo who was about to look for someone else. He frowned and asked:
"Stinky treasure, why are you yelling so loudly so early in the morning? What happened? Did Master Jing have a high fever?"
Jiang Shuo looked up at Jiang Chengyu at the door, his face tense, his voice filled with undisguised anxiety:
"Little Daddy, it's not Big Brother. It's Grandma Mu! She suddenly had a heart attack and is now in the emergency room at Renxin Hospital!
Dad didn't let Sister Jiani call us, saying that he didn't want to disturb our peaceful life.
But Sister Jiani felt that this was inappropriate, so she told me the news anyway. "Little Daddy, should we go back to G City right away to see Grandma?"
When Jiang Chengyu heard the words "Grandma Mu", his eyes froze for a moment. His mind flashed through the time when he was doted on by Mu's mother, like a movie.
Although he had never seen his biological parents, he truly felt the warmth of maternal love at Mother Mu's home.
Those hot meals, the caring concern, and the hands that were held tightly when I was sick... Thinking of these, my heart still feels warm.
He suddenly came to his senses and without hesitation, he nodded and said, "Stinky treasure, let's go back to Goldsmith Bay and prepare. We'll set off immediately."
"Okay!" Jiang Shuo stepped forward and took Jiang Chengyu's hand, and the two of them walked downstairs quickly.
At this time, Teng Zijing and Deng Zhouyi were already standing in the living room. Seeing Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo coming down in a panic,
Teng Zijing put his hands in his pockets, with a domineering and decisive temperament, and immediately went to meet Jiang Chengyu and asked with concern: "Is the situation urgent? I'll take you there."
Jiang Chengyu said concisely: "Okay, thank you for your help, Master Jing, let's go!"
As soon as they walked into the yard, they saw Feng Tao driving the car steadily and parking it in the parking space.
He hurriedly got off the car, carrying a few breakfast bags and approached everyone. Seeing that everyone was about to go out,
Puzzled, he asked, "Hey, Master Jing, why are you in such a hurry to leave so early in the morning? I bought breakfast, let's eat it first!"
Teng Zijing's face was solemn, and he said in his own way: "No need to eat, I have something urgent to do." After that, the group quickly got into the car.
Deng Zhouyi stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away from the private apartment in Fengteng International Area like an arrow, leaving only a shadow.
Feng Tao stood there holding breakfast, looking at the direction where the car disappeared, with a helpless expression on his face.
He turned and walked into the apartment, put breakfast on the dining table, and then hurried towards Gu Ze's bedroom upstairs.
As soon as he reached the door, he saw it was ajar. He pushed it open and saw Gu Ze lying motionless on the bed. He couldn't help but ask, "Gu Ze, what happened to you?"
Gu Ze frowned, his tone filled with pain: "Don't mention it, my neck is stiff, Cheng Yu just gave me acupuncture."
Feng Tao walked forward in a clamor, "What's the point of giving me acupuncture? Everyone left in such a hurry, I don't know what they were busy with!"
When Gu Ze heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly tried to sit up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a piercing pain in his shoulder and he couldn't move at all.
He instantly flew into a rage and yelled at Feng Tao, "Take out the needle now!"
"Oh oh oh!" Feng Tao was startled by his roar, and hurried forward to lift the quilt, looking at the rows of silver needles on Gu Ze's back.
He hurriedly pulled them out one by one, being so clumsy that he was afraid of hurting him.
Gu Ze endured the pain, rubbed his still stiff neck, and rushed to the balcony.
He roared towards the empty yard downstairs: "Cheng Yu! What happened that is more important than giving me an acupuncture? Even if you want to leave, you should at least tell me!"
In a rage, he kicked the flower stand next to him. With a crisp "clang" sound, the flowerpot broke and the soil was scattered all over the ground.
Feng Tao followed behind him, looking at his furious look, and couldn't help but sigh: "Gu Ze, you better wake up!
Jiang Chengyu is not someone who is easy to control. I think you should give up this idea as soon as possible! "
Under Deng Zhouyi's skillful control, the Maserati was like a black lightning that broke through the tranquility of the early morning and stopped steadily in the courtyard of the Goldsmith Bay Villa.
The tires made a slight sound as they rubbed against the ground. As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the rear door was suddenly pushed open.
Jiang Shuo was the first to jump out of the car like a nimble little animal. His small figure was filled with anxiety.
He ran towards the living room like a gust of wind, his sneakers making rapid "tapping" sounds on the cobblestone road.
Jiang Chengyu took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, looked at Teng Zijing in the co-pilot seat and said in a deep voice:
"Master Jing, we're at the door. Please get out of the car and go inside to say hello to Mr. Song."
Upon hearing this, Teng Zijing reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, and the metal buckle made a light "click" sound.
He exchanged a glance with Deng Zhouyi beside him, and they both opened the car door and got out at the same time.
In the morning light, Teng Zijing straightened his slightly messy clothes, while Deng Zhouyi habitually stood half a step behind him with a calm expression.
The two followed Jiang Chengyu and walked towards the living room of the villa. Their steps were not fast, but they carried an invisible aura.
Compared with the carefully trimmed green plants and ancient stone carvings in the courtyard, it creates a different kind of tension.
Walking into the living room, warmth hits you. Song Shijie is sitting with the old lady on the carved chaise longue.
He massaged her legs patiently with gentle movements, his eyes full of filial piety.
Jiang Shuo stood in front of the couch, looking up and talking to the old lady. The wrinkles on the old lady's face turned into a flower when she smiled.
Like a benevolent bodhisattva, she held Jiang Shuo's little hand and muttered, "Oh, my little stinky baby,
You've been out for a day and a night. Where have you been? Now grandma hardly sees you anymore."
Shen Rou came out of the kitchen carrying an exquisite fruit plate, on which were crystal clear slices of honeydew melon and grapes.
As she walked to the center of the living room, she saw Jiang Chengyu walking in with Teng Zijing and Deng Zhouyi. She hurriedly greeted them with a smile: "Chengyu is back. Come on, everyone, please take a seat."
As she spoke, she placed the fruit plate on the coffee table and instructed Xiao Yue, who was carefully wiping the celadon ornaments beside her, "Xiao Yue, serve tea to these distinguished guests."
"Yes, ma'am." Xiao Yue responded, put down the rag in his hand, turned around and walked quickly towards the tea table with light steps.
The old lady looked up at Teng Zijing with a strange look on her face. She looked at Jiang Chengyu and asked:
"Cheng Yu, who is this young man? He is so handsome and looks so energetic."
Jiang Chengyu turned sideways and introduced, "Old lady, this is the president of Fengteng International Group, Teng Zijing."
Teng Zijing nodded slightly, and said modestly: "Hello, old lady, I am sorry to bother you with my visit!"
The old lady smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits, and she waved her hands repeatedly: "Okay, okay, please sit down, don't stand."
Song Shijie also smiled and looked at Teng Zijing, jokingly saying, "What's the wind today that has blown this giant Buddha statue like Master Jing to my humble abode?"
Teng Zijing waved his hands and said modestly, "Mr. Song, you're joking. You should just call me Zijing. Calling me 'Master' in front of you is really shortening my life!"
As he was speaking, Xiao Yue came over with a mahogany tray. On the tray were a few elegant white porcelain tea cups, with steam rising from them.
She first served tea to Teng Zijing and Deng Zhouyi, and said softly, "Master Jing, please have some tea."
Teng Zijing took the teacup, his fingertips touching the warm wall, and nodded, "Thank you."
Jiang Shuo saw the opportunity and turned to Song Shijie. His face instantly became solemn: "Grandpa, Grandma Mu from G City suddenly had a heart attack.
He's currently receiving emergency treatment at Renxin Hospital! Can you send a helicopter to take my little dad and me back to City G?
Upon hearing this, Song Shijie and Shen Rou's expressions changed at the same time. They asked in unison, "When did this happen? Why is it so sudden?"
Jiang Shuo pouted and said with a bit of grievance: "Sister Cui Jiani called me this morning.
She also said that Dad didn't let her tell us the news because he didn't want to disturb our peaceful life.
Shen Rou frowned and said with a hint of anger, "What on earth does this child want to do? Is he trying to completely cut off all ties with us?"
The old lady also became anxious and pulled Jiang Shuo's hand to ask, "Choubao, how is your father? Isn't he worried and angry?"
Jiang Shuo shook his head: "Grandma, my father should be fine. Sister Jiani didn't say there was anything wrong with him."
Song Shijie said no more. He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a number. He gave a few instructions in a calm tone and quickly hung up the phone, saying, "Stand by at the helicopter landing pad."
Jiang Chengyu immediately said, "Uncle Song, please keep an eye on the company. I'll be back soon.
I have transferred the Haikou area to Jingye. I will contact the two designers Meng Lisha and Yin Shihang by phone and ask them to collaborate with Jingye's team, so you don't have to worry about it.
Fan Wei's project is also on track, nothing serious. Chou Bao and I are leaving now, and I'll let you know as soon as there's any progress."
Shen Rou hurriedly called out, "Wait a minute, Cheng Yu, take Xiao Yue with you! Sister Mu is ill, and the house must be in chaos. It won't do without a careful woman to take care of it."
When Xiao Yue heard this, he immediately said, "Master Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll get a coat and come right back!"
After saying that, he turned around and hurriedly ran towards his room in the backyard, his steps hurried but not panicked.