Because at the time of the accident, someone had already called the police, so the police and fire brigade had to arrive before the ambulance.

Fortunately, there were not many vehicles passing through the bridge at this time. Except for the one that was hit by the car facing jiangsiming and jiangsiming's car, there were no other casualties.

After the fire brigade rescued them from the car, Jiang Siming found that his leg was also injured.

Because of the strong impact of the car, it directly destroyed the dashboard of the car. If Mu Shuhan didn't rush up to block the power of the window for Jiang Siming, Jiang Siming would be sent to the emergency room.

Together with the driver of the other car, they are sent to the city hospital. After the hospital calls their families, song Xiuyun holds the phone and releases her hand. Listening to the phone, the doctor kept talking about the traffic accident. After that, song Xiuyun was stunned and quickly called the old man and the old lady in the old house.

Because she was worried that her child would be afraid, song Xiuyun didn't take Jiang far away. When she got to the hospital, Mu Qingzhong and his wife had already arrived. They stood in front of Jiang Siming, staring at him in embarrassment.

"How are you, Siming? Is there anything serious? "

Song Xiuyun checks Jiang Siming up and down, and confirms that only after he has a little injury on his leg and hand, can he relax his heart completely.

Looking at Song Xiuyun, Chen Yuemei, who is so nervous, can't help but snort.

"What can happen to your son! My family Shuhan has helped him block it. Of course, he will be OK! "

Speaking of this, thinking of Mu Shuhan who is still in the rescue room, Chen Yuemei's eyes can't help reddening again.

Originally, when song Xiuyun came here to see the two bad faces of Mu Qingzhong and his wife, she had a vague guess in her heart. But now when she heard that the guess was confirmed, she couldn't help feeling nervous.

Jiang Siming's face was a little dark.

"Why is Shu Han so stupid? It's not until a while ago that I was repented of my marriage. How can I be so stupid as to help him with my life! "

The more Chen Yuemei said, the more sad she was. Finally, she cried in Mu Qingzhong's arms.

Jiang Siming and song Xiuyun did not speak.

Song Xiuyun knows something from Chen Yuemei's words. Jiang Siming has never spoken since then, and her face is very ugly. What else can she not understand.

Immediately no words, silent down, but the line of sight has always stayed in Jiang Siming's wound.

Chen Yuemei was a little afraid of Jiang Siming, so she didn't say much. When she saw that they were silent, she only gave a cold hum, and then continued to stare at the rescue room.

The operation took almost two hours before Mu Shuhan was pushed out.

Seeing this, Chen Yuemei quickly welcomed her.

"How's my daughter, doctor? It's all right! "

Seeing this, song Xiuyun followed upstairs.

"Nothing."

The doctor took off the mask and looked at the crowd: "the patient is OK, but we still need to have a good rest in the near future. Because it's a girl, we will leave scars on the ground that is trapped in the glass. Later, we may need to discuss whether to go to the scar by ourselves."

Finish saying, then let a person push Mu Shu Han to walk.

When Mrs. Jiang comes, Mu Shuhan is awake and listening to Chen Yuemei's scolding.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, everyone turned to look in the past. After seeing the figure of old lady Jiang, song Xiuyun retreated behind Jiang Siming, while Chen Yuemei stepped forward and helped the old lady to the bedside to sit down.

"Old lady, why are you here? It's just a small matter. It's not worth your trouble..."

"Ah, I've heard all about how to speak. If Shu Han hadn't stopped us, now we'd be Siming in the hospital bed."

Old lady Jiang said, glancing at Jiang Siming standing behind him, a wrinkled face slightly cold.

"What are you still standing there doing? Don't you hurry to say thank you to Shuhan! You said that you had done some stupid things before. Now Shu Han doesn't care about it at all and helps you block such a big injury. Don't you show it at all! "

Jiang old lady's fierce voice scolds, let song Xiuyun face slightly changed, some worry of pull Jiang Siming's hand.

Jiang Siming's face was still light, and his lips were tight. He didn't change a bit. Seeing this, he just patted song Xiuyun's back with his hands and stepped forward.

Old lady Jiang looks at Jiang Siming's unwilling appearance, sighs a little invisible, and finally turns her attention to Mu Shuhan on the hospital bed.

Although it is said that Mu Shuhan's scheming is heavier, she is kind to her grandson! This is the most important! Before the accident, Mrs. Jiang still took care of Jiang Siming's thoughts, but at this time, her heart was totally in favor of Mu Shuhan.

That's all. Young man, there are few people who don't have a plan. As long as they are good to Siming! As long as we take Siming as the main consideration, she will have no consideration.With this in mind, Mrs. Jiang took Jiang Siming's hand and Mu Shuhan's hand, trying to hold them together.

But Jiang Siming broke away in the middle of the way, making everyone's face change in the room.

Chen Yuemei is not hate, looking at her daughter's disappointed eyes, heart a pull a pull pain.

She took a deep breath and came forward: "Siming, today I will talk to you as an elder!"

She looked at her daughter's gloomy eyes, and her heart was even more sour. She didn't care about Jiang Siming's identity.

"No matter what, our family Shu Han has an engagement with you, and is already a fiancee. Marriage is the most serious thing! Last time you said to postpone the marriage, although we didn't agree, did you say anything? No, Then why can't you be more comfortable with our family? She almost died for you today! Why do you... " She can't say the word "dislike", but the accusation in Jiang Siming's eyes is very clear.

Jiang Siming didn't speak, but his sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

Old lady Jiang just looked on, and didn't want to help at all, which made song Xiuyun worried.

"Ma."

At the critical moment, seeing that the atmosphere in the ward is more and more solidified, Mu Shuhan calls Chen Yuemei in a soft voice. He reaches the corner of Chen Yuemei's clothes with his hand and gently pulls it.

"Mom, stop talking. I believe in Siming."

In a word, it is to provoke old lady Jiang to be biased towards Mu Shuhan's new style, more and more deviated a few points.

Looking at Jiang Siming's eyes with a few touch of hate iron does not become steel color.