When dawn first arrived, Gong Beizawa's cell phone rang and the charter flight was resolved.
Feng Moyan stayed up almost all night. After hearing the news, he immediately prepared to leave.
However, the children were not awake yet, so he thought for a moment and went to the children's room to wake up his eldest son.
"Xiaoyu, dad is going to pick mom up and go home. You will stay at dad's place these days. Aunt Rong and the others will take care of you and your brothers and sisters."
The child just woke up and was confused, but when he heard his father's words, he suddenly woke up.
However, the smart Xiaoyu's first words were not to respond to his father, but to raise his hand and wave it in front of his eyes, his eyes widening in surprise: "Dad! Are your eyes healed? Can you see me?"
Feng Moyan smiled lightly and held his eldest son's little hand, "Yes, dad's eyes have healed and he can see you. Xiaoyu looks most like dad, very handsome."
"Great!" He turned around to push his brother to wake up, but was stopped by Feng Moyan, "Let my brother continue sleeping. Dad has to leave. Wait until we come back."
Xiaoyu was then curious and confused: "Why did dad go to pick up mom? Did something happen to mom?"
"Well... Mom is sick and not feeling well. Dad is worried, so he went over to pick her up."
It was a plane crash or something, Feng Moyan didn't want his son to know about it, so he found an excuse.
"What? Mommy is sick?" When the little guy heard this, he frowned and felt very distressed. "Is mommy seriously ill? I want to see mommy too."
"It's too far, and dad has limited mobility. If he takes you with him, he has to take care of you, and he won't be able to take good care of mom. You stay at home, keep an eye on your brothers and sisters, and wait for us to come back soon."
"Okay then... Then when you see mom, send us a video. No matter when, you have to send it."
Knowing that his eldest son is a worried person, Feng Moyan nodded and promised: "Okay, I will send you a video when I see my mother."
Ah Quan wanted to stay behind to protect the children's safety, so Gong Beize took a few more people, plus Wang Cheng and Fisher, and the group of eight people set off for the airport.
On the way, Yuyuan called.
Feng Moyan thought there was something wrong with the children, but after he was connected, he heard Aunt Rong say: "Sir, there was a call from the hospital just now. The old man said that the old lady woke up and wanted to see you, and asked you to go to the hospital today.
trip."
Mother is awake?
Feng Moyan frowned slightly, "I know."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the time on his phone and frowned, it was too late...
"What's wrong?" Gong Beize asked.
"My mother woke up and said she wanted to see me and asked me to go to the hospital now."
Gongbeizawa said: "Then let the plane wait first?"
"No, let's go to the airport."
If his mother came looking for him, she would know what was going on without even going there - she would definitely force him to get his property back.
Now, whether you want property or not is secondary.
What he can't accept is his parents' attitude towards Qian Qian.
Fisher looked at him, thinking about the attitude of those in the Feng family, and felt helpless, and said, "Even if you don't go, you should still make a phone call to explain and comfort me. Otherwise, the more severe the relationship between you and your family, the more they will hate Qian."
They thought she was a troublemaker and had kidnapped their good son."
Gong Beize nodded, "That's right. You should call and tell them. After all, they are your parents."
No matter how many mistakes he makes, his biological parents cannot change him. As a son, he must fulfill his filial piety.
Feng Moyan looked unhappy and had no choice but to pull out the number.
"Your mother is awake and asked you to come over." Feng Zhenting picked up the phone.
Because the father and son broke up on bad terms a few days ago, and Feng Zhenting even said harsh words, he answered the phone in a very harsh tone.
Seeing that his father's anger had not subsided, Feng Moyan didn't know what to say. It was not his nature to apologize and talk softly.
After a pause, he asked in a low voice: "How is my mother's condition? Did the doctor say when she can be discharged?"
"If you care, why don't you come over and take a look yourself?"
"I...have difficulty moving now."
"Didn't you come that night?"
"..."
Seeing that his son remained silent, Feng Zhenting seemed to understand something, and his attitude became more and more unhappy, "It seems that in your mind, we parents no longer have any weight!"
"Dad, we are all a family, why are you saying such things..." Feng Moyan was extremely helpless. He didn't understand when his parents became so stubborn and unable to communicate at all.
They all say that as a parent, all you want is the happiness of your children.
But why are his parents unwilling to help him and make him happy?
"I... really don't have time today. I'll go see my mother again in two days. Then you can scold me how you want."
"Not free today? What are you going to do?"
"I have something to do and I have to go out."
"You can go out, but you can't come to the hospital to see your mother? Is there anything more important than your own mother?"
Feng Moyan didn't want to say it. Anyway, they would be equally angry whether he said it or not.
"It seems that it's about that woman again! Isn't she abroad? Why, she defrauded you of all your property and ran away? Are you worried now? Are you going to find her?"
Seeing that his father had misunderstood again, Feng Moyan had to explain: "She didn't, Qianqian is not this kind of person, and all this happened of my own free will, she didn't lie to me."
"I think you have been completely brainwashed!"
"Forget it, no matter what I tell you, it's useless. The plane crashed when she returned to China. I have to rush there. I'm on my way to the airport now. I really don't have time to go to the hospital today. Take good care of my mother and make her less angry.
Look away."
Having said everything that needed to be said, Feng Moyan put down the phone and hung up without waiting for a response.
Feng Zhenting was not angry that his son hung up the phone first, but was shocked by the news of the plane crash.
On the hospital bed, Xu Hong looked at her husband with a look of anticipation and indignation: "What did that bastard say? He refuses to come?"
"He said that the woman's flight back to China crashed... I actually saw that a flight abroad crashed and it was reported on the international news - what a coincidence? It was the one that the woman was on?" Feng Zhenting thought about the fact that it was a big hit today.
The international news was extremely surprising.
Xu Hong's face changed slightly, "Really? The plane crashed and everyone was killed? Aren't air crashes always tragic? Will the vixen..."
Xu Hong didn't finish her words, but she couldn't help but think about it.
If Yang Qianyu died in the plane crash, wouldn't all the problems that bother them be solved?
There was no vixen to charm her son anymore.
The two grandsons can also legitimately recognize their ancestors and return to the clan.
And that huge amount of property, can we also get it back?
"It seems... God can't stand what she does and wants to take her away!"
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The airline arranged hotel accommodation for the survivors, but Yang Qianyu couldn't worry about Xiaoxiao and stayed with her in the hospital.
In the middle of the night, Xiaoxiao finally received treatment.
Her leg was severely fractured, and the doctor recommended hospitalization and surgery.
But now most medical resources are used to treat seriously injured patients, and there is no manpower available to perform surgery on Xiaoxiao.
He prescribed some painkillers and asked them to continue waiting.
Although Yang Qianyu is capable now, in Dubai, a place where she is unfamiliar, she has no effect at all.
I stayed with Xiaoxiao by the hospital bed all night, but she didn't sleep much.
First, I was worried about Xiaoxiao, and it was uncomfortable to sit in the chair.
Secondly, the shadow of the plane crash still lingers. As soon as I close my eyes, I feel like I am still bumping and shaking in the air and about to fall down at any time.
The airline and the authorities sent many psychiatrists over to provide psychological counseling to those who experienced it as soon as possible.
However, there are many family members of the victims, many of whom have arrived one after another. Their psychological trauma is even greater, and psychologists give priority to them for counseling and treatment.
After a hard night, it finally dawned.
Looking at the sunshine outside, the fear and haze in her heart gradually dissipated, and she felt better.
Xiaoxiao woke up and saw her sitting blankly, so she called out softly: "Sister, you didn't sleep all night?"
"You're awake..." Yang Qianyu came back to her senses and looked at Xiaoxiao with a smile on her face, "How do you feel? Does your leg still hurt?"
Xiaoxiao looked at her legs. She didn't know whether it was because the painkillers were taking effect or because the pain was so numb that she couldn't feel anything at all.
But when she lifted the quilt, she saw that her right calf was swollen and deformed.
Yang Qianyu was startled, "How could this happen? Is it blood stasis?"
Since her phone was gone, she couldn't even check the Internet, but based on common sense, if the fracture couldn't be reset in time, the bones and blood vessels and tendons would definitely be twisted, and over time there would definitely be a big problem.
"No, I'm going to find a doctor. You have to have surgery today. If it continues, what if this leg..." She stood up suddenly, her vision went dark, and she felt unbearable pain in her waist. She staggered and almost fell down.
"Sister! What's wrong with you?" Xiaoxiao asked hurriedly when he saw her swaying and leaning against the wall.
Putting a hand on her waist, she calmed down and felt that her mind was clearer.
"It's okay, my legs are numb after sitting for a long time."
She went out to find a doctor, but after a night of confusion, the situation outside did not improve.
After finally catching the doctors and nurses who were temporarily free, they communicated the situation and forced a doctor to take a look at Xiaoxiao's injuries. However, they were told that they still had to wait and that the surgery would not be possible until tomorrow at the earliest.
She wanted to transfer to another hospital, but after asking, she found out that all the ambulances were busy transporting patients with more serious injuries to higher-level hospitals.
"Sister, I'm fine. I can bear it as long as I want. Don't be busy and wait for them to make arrangements."
"No, you can't drag your leg anymore. I'll go find someone to ask and see if I can contact the embassy. They will definitely find a way. Even if you are transferred to a hospital at a high cost, you must have the surgery quickly."
Yang Qianyu went out to find people again.
When passing by the corridor, she saw the real-time news being broadcast on the TV, and she realized how tragic the plane crash was and how lucky she and Xiaoxiao were.
The flight they took was a Boeing 747, a large commercial transport aircraft that carried a large number of passengers. The total number of passengers and crew members was 359.
The accident killed 63 people on the spot, and more than 150 people were seriously injured. More than ten of them died after rescue efforts failed, and many others were not out of danger.
Xiaoxiao said that they must have saved more than just the galaxy in their previous life.
They must have saved the entire universe.
If the two people's seats were not right next to the corridor and close to the safety door, they would have been able to escape and be rescued immediately after the accident, but they would not be able to stand here and breathe the air now.
A picture of the plane crash appeared behind the news, and she subconsciously turned her eyes away, not daring to look at it more.
It has been twenty hours since the incident. Although someone brought food last night, neither she nor Xiaoxiao could eat it.
At this moment, her stomach was hungry and her throat was dry and uncomfortable. She went to the bathroom and wiped her face in a hurry. When she came out, she saw a familiar oriental face.
They are embassy staff!
She was so happy that she hurried forward.
After contacting the other party, the middle-aged diplomat heard her name, and his face was surprised: "Are you Ruan Qing? Are you Ruan Qing?! I have found you!"
Yang Qianyu was confused and hadn't figured out what was going on. The staff next to the ambassador explained: "We received domestic news that some compatriots survived the flight but were injured and needed treatment, so we hurriedly
We searched, but there were too many injured people, distributed in different hospitals. We searched for a long time and thought you were not in this hospital and were about to leave! Fortunately, we didn't miss it."
Seeing her compatriots, Yang Qianyu felt relieved and her eyes were red for a moment, and she quickly said: "Mr. Ambassador, my friend is injured and needs surgery, but the doctors here are crazy busy and no one can operate on her. Can you
Can you think of a solution?"
"Let's go and check on your friend first."
Several people hurried to the ward. During this period, the ambassador took out his mobile phone to make a call. After a few words of negotiation, the ambassador handed the mobile phone to her: "Ms. Ruan, your family wants to talk to you on the phone."
family?
Yang Qianyu was stunned. What other family members does she have?
Putting the phone to her ear, before she could speak, a familiar voice came: "Qianqian, is that you? Finally we have news about you. Don't worry, we are already on the way and we will arrive in about four hours. You
Don’t be afraid, if you have any issues, you can report it to the embassy staff and they will help you solve it.”
It's Feng Mo Yan.
His voice was exciting but calm, deep and gentle, coming out of the phone and following the veins in his ears to the depths of his soul.
Yang Qianyu was stunned when she heard this, and forgot to respond for a moment. She always felt that this was like a dream.
"Qianqian, Qianqian?"
The voice in her ears rose louder, and she finally came back to her senses. When she spoke, her voice was unconsciously hoarse and difficult to distinguish: "Feng Moyan...Thank you, thank you..."
She didn't know what to say except thank you.
"Fool, what did you say to me? Thank you. Okay, I'm still on the plane. This is a satellite phone. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll talk about it when I get there."
He's on the plane...
This is a satellite phone.
In other words, before others arrived, they had already found the local embassy staff through all the connections, and they were looking for her point-to-point to ensure her safety and help her solve her difficulties.
My nose suddenly felt sore, my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and breathing became difficult.
But it is not sad and uncomfortable.
On the contrary, it is the warm air that lingers in my heart, and the full sense of solidity that rises.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan, who was still flying in the air, frowned, but felt much more comfortable.
Gong Beize handed over the painkillers and a glass of water. His tone was full of helplessness and strange doting: "You said you... In this life, you have fallen into the hands of Yang Qianyu! What if?
Even if you do this, you can't bring her back, and you will definitely have to die in peace in this life."