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After Lin Musen and his wife went out, Lin Hang sneaked out to play. Lin Zidan followed the account password given by Grandpa Lin,

He opened Grandpa Lin's stock account on his old man's HP notebook, which he bought for six or seven thousand dollars.

It was found that there were only three stocks in it, Noble Hi-Tech, Shenwan Electronics, and GF Securities.

The gains of the three stocks are not bad at present, and it is estimated that there will be 200,000 to 300,000 when they are sold.

"Grandpa, are you really willing to give me these stocks that are going up well?" Lin Zidan said with a smile.

"I said it was for you, it's for you, you see, as soon as your dad heard that the house could be sold, he ran away and disappeared.

I have nothing else to give you, just think about these stocks, which should be potential stocks,

Maybe it will be more expensive than the house in the future! So you're better off being wronged now. "The old man smiled embarrassedly.

"Grandpa, you are so good to me, what do I have to feel wronged! I'm so ashamed that I haven't been filial to you by your side for so many years!"

"I always come back to see your grandfather when I know I'm ashamed. Everyone who sees you all day talks about you!" Grandma Lin came out of the kitchen with a few pieces of iced watermelon in an unpleasant tone.

"I know grandma, I will try to come back to see more in the future. In addition, I will also help you apply for a family visit. When that time comes, you and grandpa will go out for a walk."

Lin Zidan didn't avoid Grandma Lin's gaze as before, but bravely went up to him in a generous way.

"We are all at this age. It's good to be able to enjoy our old age without illness or disaster." Although Grandma Lin said this, her tone changed a lot, at least she was no longer full of resentment towards him.

"Ding bell bell~" At this moment, the landline phone at home suddenly rang.

Grandma Lin was standing there, so she walked over and answered the phone.

"Hello? Director Lin's house, yes, yes, what did you say? A car accident? Where is it? My God, what about my son? Which hospital is he in?"

Grandma Lin's voice was already crying, so scared that Grandpa Lin and Lin Zidan immediately stood up from their seats.

"What's the situation? Who was in a car accident?" Grandpa Lin said excitedly.

"Who else, your son, said to let them slow down a little bit, is something wrong now? My God! If Asen has three strengths and two weaknesses, how can you tell me to live?" Weeping on the ground.

"Don't cry, old lady. I just heard you say the hospital. Which hospital did they send your son to? We have to go and see!" Grandpa Lin roared anxiously, knocking on his cane.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go to the hospital, go to the hospital." Grandma Lin said and got up quickly, Lin Zidan was afraid that she would fall and quickly walked over to support her old man.

The three helped each other out and took a taxi, and hurried to the hospital where Lin Musen was taken after the accident.

As soon as Grandma Lin entered the door of the emergency room, she waved her hands around and asked where her son was, suddenly like crazy.

What Lin Zidan didn't expect was that Grandpa Lin, who always seemed to be the weakest, had a strong will at the moment, and he didn't say a word of nonsense except frowning.

"Grandpa, wait a moment, I'll go see Grandma and ask about the situation by the way." Lin Zidan helped Grandpa Lin to find a bench in the hospital corridor and sat down. He raised his feet and followed Grandma Lin to the emergency operating room. door.

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Lin Musen and his wife Chen Qingqing collided with another fast-moving vehicle because they turned on the signal late when changing lanes on the viaduct.

The two people were directly hit the edge of the viaduct. Chen Qingqing was severely injured by the car and the bridge pier, and he was bleeding profusely.

Lin Musen was hit by the popped airbag and the huge impact force caused a concussion and has been in a coma in the ICU intensive care unit.

When Lin Zidan and the others arrived, Chen Qingqing was still in the process of rescuing, so they asked a few nurses to find out the records of their admission to the hospital.

"Nurse, doctor, how is my son?" When she heard that she was admitted to this hospital, Grandma Lin grabbed Sister Nurse's arm and asked excitedly.

"Auntie, don't get excited. The man, Lin Musen, has a concussion and some trauma. He hasn't woken up yet. In the intensive care unit, the woman is still in the operating room." The elder sister of the nurse answered truthfully.

"Concussion? Amitabha, Amitabha, as long as he is alive, where is my son now? I'm going to see him!" Unexpectedly, Grandma Lin's mind was quite clear, and when she heard her son's concussion, she immediately folded her hands and chanted aloud.

The elder sister of the nurse pointed them in the direction of the intensive care unit, and before she could finish speaking, she saw that Grandma Lin ran in the direction pointed by the nurse regardless of Lin Zidan's support.

Lin Zidan turned back and held Grandpa Lin's hand, and reported to him the condition of Lin Musen and his daughter-in-law. Grandpa Lin instantly had a relaxed look on his face, but then he began to nervously ask his daughter-in-law where the surgery was.

Lin Zidan came back and wanted to ask again, but he heard the door of the closed operating room being opened from inside, and a doctor-like person said loudly: Who are Chen Qingqing's family?

Lin Zidan didn't realize for a while that Chen Qingqing was Lin Musen's wife, stunned for a moment, and then listened to the elder sister of the nurse: "Aren't you a family member of the patient?"

"Ah? Oh, I... I am!" Lin Zidan hurried over.

"Chen Qingqing has lost too much blood and several organs have failed. We are now doing our best to rescue them. Your family members should sign first!" The doctor took a critical illness notice to Lin Zidan and asked him to sign it quickly.

Lin Zidan was stunned for a while, although Chen Qingqing had nothing to do with him, but thinking of his half-brother Lin Hang, his hands were still shaking.

Just as he was about to sign with his trembling fingers, Grandpa Lin stretched out his wrinkled hand and said, "Give it to me, I'll sign it~"

After Grandpa Lin signed the critical illness notice, he asked Lin Zidan to help him to see Lin Musen in the intensive care unit, UU reading www.uukanshu. com walked to the door of the ward, but saw that Grandma Lin was isolated outside the door,

He could only see Lin Musen lying motionless on the hospital bed through the glass door. His face was stained with some dirt from the injury, and his left leg was also bandaged and hung there. I don't know if it was broken or what.

The family of three stood outside the intensive care unit for a long time, and finally a nurse came out and said that they could not go in and see the dangerous period, so that they didn't have to stay here, as long as one person was waiting.

Lin Zidan originally said to let the old people go back, and he waited here by himself, but Grandma Lin refused to leave, so Grandpa Lin told her to wait here, and he and Lin Zidan went to the operating room to wait.

Because he didn't know Lin Hang's contact information, he couldn't be contacted for a while, so Grandpa Lin asked Lin Zitan to go home to have a look, and found and brought this kid over.

After Lin Zidan agreed, he first called his family. Lin Hang had already returned at noon. He cried when he heard that his parents had a car accident.

Just as Lin Zidan told him not to panic, a call came in from his cell phone. When Lin Zidan saw that it was Zhang Jing, he told Lin Hang to hang up first, and then picked up Zhang Jing to come in.

"Hello? Why can't you come back today? I'll leave if you don't come back!" As soon as he was connected, he heard him say unhappily.

"Zhang Jing, you are driving to my grandfather's house to pick up someone. My dad and his wife had a car accident. It looks pretty serious. Help me pick up my half-brother." Lin Zidan said Quick and authentic.

"I'm going, is it true? I'm driving to your house, and it's almost here!" Zhang Jing exclaimed.

"Okay, I'll tell him to go downstairs." Lin Zidan was about to cut over to talk to Lin Hang when he heard Zhang Jing exclaim, "Is he a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child? I think he's already I ran out crying."