Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 242 Date?

hospital.

Song Ke had a fracture in his right arm, which had been treated and his arm was hanging around his neck with a splint.

The wound on his forehead was stitched with several stitches and covered with gauze.

Seeing An Nansheng's bad face, Song Ke grinned:

"I'm fine. I don't feel any pain."

An Nansheng looked behind her:

"How is Song Xu?"

Song Ke curled her lips:

"He was in a worse situation than me. The car hit him. His left leg was broken, and the rest of his injuries were minor."

An Nansheng knocked on the door and entered the ward without saying a word.

Song Xu's leg had undergone surgery and was now being placed in a raised position.

When he saw An Nansheng, he subconsciously sat up.

An Nansheng quickly called him:

"Don't move, just lie still."

Only then did she realize that there was an old man sitting beside the bed.

The old man was a little thin, but in good spirits and dressed very neatly. One could tell from looking at him that he must have been a capable man when he was young.

"Boss An, you're here." Song Xu was a little excited and then introduced: "Dad, this is my boss, Boss An."

Song Xu's father had already stood up. He didn't expect that the young and beautiful girl in front of him was actually the benefactor of their family. He was so excited that he was a little at a loss.

"Mr. An, you are Mr. An. I have always wanted to thank you in person. It is you who saved my life and Song Xu's life."

Uncle Song burst into tears as he spoke:

"Thank you, thank you so much, your kindness will be rewarded."

An Nansheng felt very complicated. She didn't help Song Xu for today.

"Uncle, please don't be like this. I just did a little favor, but Song Xu helped me a lot today. If you want to thank him, he should be the one to thank."

The two of them argued about who should thank whom, and Song Xu asked Uncle Song to go out and buy a few bottles of water and sent the man out.

"Mr. An, has Donghu been taken?" Song Xu asked.

Song Ke slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, I forgot to ask about this. Boss, did you get it?"

An Nansheng nodded. "Yes, we got it from Donghu, thanks to you this time. You will receive triple your wages during your recovery leave, and an additional 200,000 yuan in nutrition allowance for each person. From now on, just take good care of yourselves."

Song Ke lives with An Nansheng and has someone to take care of him.

Then he said to Song Xu, "I'll find a live-in caregiver for you later, and the company will reimburse you."

Song Xu was moved and quickly refused:

"No need to find a nurse, Mr. An, my dad can take care of me."

An Nansheng said:

"Your father is in poor health and can't work hard. Besides, you have difficulty moving around, so your father may not be able to move you. It's better to find a caregiver for you."

Song Ke immediately said, "That's easy. I'll go find it right away. Just ask around and you'll find it."

She was very quick and decisive and quickly found a nurse to help her.

The man looked to be about 40 years old. He was the best-rated nurse in the hospital, specializing in caring for orthopedic patients.

He looks rather honest, has lively eyes but doesn't talk much, and happens to be available to take orders.

An Nansheng asked a few more questions, and when he thought it was good, he decided on the spot.

After settling Song Ke and Song Xu, An Nansheng took Zhou Jin to have dinner with Mu Zheng, Cheng Ran and others.

As expected, the people Cheng Ran called were all acquaintances, and An Nansheng also knew them. Everyone congratulated her on obtaining the development rights of Donghu Lake and toasted her with drinks.

An Nansheng could only decline politely, and Zhou Jin helped him drink quite a bit.

While the others were drinking, a message came on their phones:

【about?】

An Nansheng raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly I remembered that my period is coming soon. There is no movement yet, so I don’t know if I got pregnant.

She didn't want anything to happen because of her momentary indulgence, so she replied simply:

【busy. 】

Mu Fucheng, who had to rush back early tomorrow morning, said on the other end of the phone: "..."