Chapter 218 Fistula

When the two of them went upstairs, they saw He Caiwei talking to the doctor and signing a document, so they quickly ran over.

The sound of footsteps caught He Caiwei's attention: "Dad..."

"What's wrong with Weiwei? Why does she need to sign something?" Lu Zhiheng was very anxious, afraid that something might have happened to his son.

"The doctor said that Qinglang has a fractured femur and has a lot of abrasions on his body, so the debridement process will take a long time. He also has abrasions on his hands and face and needs a blood transfusion."

The doctor also said that the child protected his head with both hands when he was hit, so there wasn't much head damage, just some abrasions on his face.

At that speed, this is already a very minor injury.

"Mom, how are you? Are you still dizzy?" He Caiwei saw her father carrying her mother and quickly came over to help her sit down in a chair, not forgetting to reach out and touch her forehead.

"It's alright, thank you for your hard work, Weiwei. Did you catch that person?" He Yuping reached out and held her daughter's hand. Although it was still trembling a little, she held it tightly this time, wanting to seek some comfort from her daughter.

“They caught him. I even had the neighbors take him to the police station. He’s probably in the alley to the right of our house. Brother, Qinglang was probably going from our house to the textile factory. I saw that car. It was going very fast, and it didn’t slow down at the alley entrance…” He Caiwei comforted her mother while telling everyone what had happened.

The police are currently unable to visit them; the most likely scenario is that the police will send someone to the hospital to look for them.

Especially since Director Zhang is still here, if he knew it was their family that had the accident, he would definitely come to the hospital first.

Sure enough, just as they thought of this, Zhang Jichang arrived with his men.

"Old Lu, how is it? How's Qinglang?"

"Uncle Zhang, the doctor is still performing surgery. The femur is broken, and we don't know about the other injuries..."

"Old Zhang, who is that person? I haven't seen that car yet, where did it come from?" Lu Zhiheng hadn't been to the police station yet, so he didn't know what the car looked like or where it came from. So when he saw his old friend arrive, he quickly asked where the person came from.

"He's from Kyoto. I heard things are starting to get chaotic there, and the trend of sending people to the countryside is slowly picking up. Before, it was voluntary, but now it's mandatory. Every family with three children must have one person go to the countryside. Of course, if you have a job, you don't have to. Right now in the capital, a job is being offered for 1,000 yuan. That person was arranged by his family to come here and is going to work for the transportation department. The car he was driving today was... the car that Qingfeng was assigned to before..." Director Zhang's face was a bit grim. His nephew's own car had hit his younger nephew, and he wasn't even driving it himself. This was really frustrating.

"Who gave you the key? I remember it was in Secretary Huang's hands..." Lu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhang Jichang's words, then his face darkened.

"That man said that Chen Xiaoling, the receptionist in the district committee office, was his cousin, and that he got the key from her." A policeman next to Director Zhang took out the statement and handed it to Lu Qingfeng.

"Hold them accountable. No matter who pleads for them, reject all their pleas. Hold Chen Xiaoling accountable and punish her. Weiwei said he was planning to run away after hitting Qinglang. If Weiwei hadn't run into him, he definitely would have escaped. This matter should also be investigated." Lu Qingfeng couldn't suppress his anger when he thought of his younger brother, whose life was still uncertain in the operating room.

"Leave this to me. He said he's from the capital. Do you want to go and see if you know him? It seems like he's from the same compound as you..." Director Zhang was also thinking of sending him over quickly because that person kept making a fuss. He and the district head were childhood friends from the same compound.

“No matter who it is, if they hit my brother and tried to run away, then I will pursue this to the end. It doesn’t matter if we’re familiar with each other… Uncle Zhang, just do it by the book…” Lu Qingfeng didn’t care. No matter how familiar he was with Lu Qingfeng, his brother was more important.

"Okay, I'll listen to you..." After instructing the two policemen beside him to take care of things, Zhang Jichang stayed behind and waited with them at the entrance of the operating room.

His surgery lasted almost four hours, during which no one left. When the doctor came out of the operating room, a group of people rushed over.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

"Lu Qinglang's family..."

"Yes, I am his father. Doctor, how is my son?" Lu Zhiheng held his wife's hand in one hand and the doctor's hand in the other, staring at the doctor nervously.

"He's out of danger, but his bones need time to heal. There's no intracranial bleeding, just a large area of ​​abrasion. Now we just need to let his bones heal. We'll take him to the ward in a bit. You can go and complete the admission procedures first..." The doctor finished speaking and left.

Hearing this, He Yuping relaxed completely and collapsed. Fortunately, Lu Zhiheng reacted quickly and caught her.

"Mommy, how are you? Don't scare me..." Little Lu Qinghua grabbed her mother's hand, looking at her mother who had fallen down, and cried in fright.

"Drawing is good, it's okay..." But her trembling hands honestly showed that she was not okay, she was just putting on a brave face.

“Dad, Mom probably has low blood sugar. Can you peel a candy for her to eat first? I’ll go get the food…” He Caiwei realized that her mother must have been too hungry to be experiencing these symptoms of low blood sugar.

"Be careful, Qingfeng. Leave things here to me. You go back with Weiwei. You can bring the food over. Weiwei just got back from her business trip and definitely needs to rest first. Don't argue with me. You go back and rest first, and come back to keep Qinglang company tonight. I'm worried about your mother being home alone. Qingfeng has been very busy lately. Let him rest after delivering the food and then go back to work." Lu Zhiheng was the patriarch, and this was the first time he had made such a serious decision.

Lu Qingfeng originally wanted to stay, but his new project was almost finished and he was indeed very busy. However, he could take care of his younger brother with his wife in the evening.

"I understand, Uncle Zhang. Please stay here. I'll bring your food with me later. There are still many things here that need your help. My new project is nearing completion, and it's a tense time, so I won't be going to the Public Security Bureau. I'll leave everything to you." Lu Qingfeng pulled Director Zhang aside, gave him instructions, and then left with his wife.

As soon as He Caiwei got home, she grabbed two meals for herself and her husband: "Brother, eat first, and then take them to Dad and the others. After that, you can go to work. I know you're busy right now. I'm back now, so I'll just stay here tonight."

"You eat first, I'll go boil some water for you. After you finish eating, take a bath and then go rest." Lu Qingfeng pushed the food in front of him, letting her eat first. His little wife must be very tired after traveling these past few days. He would boil some water for her to take a bath when they got back.