Chapter 2274 - 2100: Acting with Me_4
Chapter 2274: Chapter 2100: Acting with Me_4
"I’ll arrange someone to send it to the Su Family Courtyard later," Miss Kong agreed promptly.
"Send me to meet your family mister."
"Alright, but Mr. Song, I won’t be going..."
Miss Kong seemed tired, her complexion was sallow, and sweat glistened on the tip of her nose.
"Alright."
"I’ll arrange someone to take you."
Miss Kong then arranged for someone to take Song Xiaodong to the hospital where Wang Gang was admitted.
Wang Gang was already in the ICU, his body filled with various tubes, breathing painfully with a mask, looking much older and frailer than the previous time he met Song Xiaodong.
In the highest military court in Beijing, Wang Gang and Gao Fengliang couldn’t convict Song Xiaodong. Wang Gang returned to Minghe dejectedly, seeing his son’s pitiful state lying in bed, only to have his condition worsen in anger.
Wang Gang spent most of his time sleeping but specifically instructed that if the legendary Mr. Song came, he should be woken up.
The staff beside Wang Gang knew it was Song Xiaodong who came, quickly walked in, and gently woke Wang Gang.
Wang Gang’s breath was heavy and slow, his eyes clouded, lips dry and pale, lacking the imposing aura he had the day he met Song Xiaodong at the scenic spot.
No matter how high-ranked or light as a feather one was in youth, facing death, it’s hard to maintain the same dignity.
"Mr. Song, you’ve come after all."
Wang Gang’s voice was weak and old, needing to rest for a long time after saying a sentence.
"Where did you get these two things?" Song Xiaodong asked Wang Gang.
"They were gifted to me by foreign friends," Wang Gang replied.
Of course, Song Xiaodong was asking about the two things Miss Kong just sent him.
"Antiques are of no use to me; these two things are very useful, and besides, I’ve taken many of your gold bars." Song Xiaodong said to Wang Gang.
"I’m a bit surprised. Mr. Song, with a fortune in billions, why care about my modest belongings?" Wang Gang asked curiously.
"You know I’m a physician; treating people incurs costs, especially patients like you who are critically ill requiring rare, precious medicines, it’s impossible without money," Song Xiaodong responded.
"A few days ago, I received news that my wife, from a small village on the edge of a snowy mountain pasture, left behind descendants, who are on their way to see me. I wonder if I will be able to see them," Wang Gang said and closed his eyes weakly again.
"Among those treasures, I only took a liking to these two, so I’m letting you live another twenty days," Song Xiaodong said to Wang Gang.
"Mr. Song, even if it’s twenty days, if I can see my wife’s descendants, I’ll be ready to die tomorrow."
"Okay, I’ll let you live another twenty days. If you still don’t want to die after twenty days, you’ll need to produce something else that can move me," Song Xiaodong said to Wang Gang.
"Mr. Song, your heart is higher than the sky; how many things in this world can truly move you...?"
Thus, Song Xiaodong administered acupuncture to Wang Gang, after the procedure, Wang Gang felt as if he had taken stimulants, rejuvenated, feeling the urge to stand up and run outside for a few laps.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
"Commander Wang, to thank me is to thank your Miss Kong; I’m merely treating ailments for money."
"Ah, she really has suffered..." Wang Gang sighed.
He knew well, to bring Song Xiaodong here, Miss Kong must have endured quite a bit.
Chapter 2103 Foster Daughter
"Your son might not even do this for you. What is your relationship with Miss Kong?" Song Xiaodong asked.
"She’s the child of my comrade, considered my foster daughter."
"Your life was saved by her," Song Xiaodong said and walked out of the ward.
"Mr. Song, about the matters between me, my son, and you, let’s leave it at that." Wang Gang said to Song Xiaodong.
"Deputy Commander Wang, you are you, and your son is your son..."
Saying this, Song Xiaodong pushed the door and left, leaving Wang Gang staring at the ceiling in a daze.
On the way home, Qiao Yutong called Song Xiaodong again.
"Deputy Director Qiao."
"Mm."
"Do you have time today?" Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
"Deputy Director Qiao, today isn’t quite convenient; if it’s about inviting me for a meal, I might reluctantly accept, but treating ailments is really not possible."
"Why? What’s the reason?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"Because I just finished treating a patient, I’m already very tired. Treating scars takes a lot of effort, and with Director Qiao, perfection is required. In my current state, I’m afraid I can’t fully remove the scars. If a second surgery is needed, wouldn’t you suffer again?" Song Xiaodong replied to Qiao Yutong.
"You have another patient today? Didn’t you always say you rarely treat ailments?" Qiao Yutong said over the phone.
"Guess whom I treated today? You would never guess," Song Xiaodong said to Qiao Yutong.
"Who?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"It was Wang Gang!" Song Xiaodong stated.
"Why treat him? Have you reconciled? That’s not like you," Qiao Yutong remarked.
"Who’s reconciled? He begged me to come; I’m telling you, I’m struck gold. That old man has a basement full of treasures, I tell you, boxes full of gold bricks, and they said the Wang Family would let me pick anything from the vault if I treat him well," Song Xiaodong said.