"Now, this girl named Lilac is still in the intensive care unit. According to the attending physician, the situation is not optimistic, and the perpetrator has not been found yet. We will continue to follow up and report on the follow-up situation."

The reporter finished his speech, and the TV changed to another news.

When Lin Yumeng and others heard Su Chen's name, they stopped chatting and focused their eyes on the TV, probably understanding what was going on.

"Brother, are you alright?" Su Mo asked worriedly.

Su Chen shook his head, stood up, looked at the girls and said, "This matter has something to do with me, I'll go to the hospital now!"

"I'll go with you, there's no class in the afternoon." Lin Yumeng got up and said hastily.

Su Chen nodded, looked at Su Mo and said, "Go to school by yourself later, remember to close the door."

"Understood, bro, don't worry!" Su Mo nodded.

Afterwards, Su Chen went out with Lin Yumeng.

"Momo, is this girl okay?" Yuan Yuan had a sympathetic and unbearable expression.

"Don't worry, my brother will be fine after he's gone." Su Mo smiled and relieved, but she was also a little worried.

She is very confident in her brother's medical skills, but the situation reported in the news just now seems to be serious, and she has no idea.

Su Chen drove the car, and Lin Yumeng sped towards the hospital in the news report.

Lin Yumeng was sitting on the co-pilot swiping her phone, browsing some news about this incident.

Both of them were very guilty. Although it had nothing to do with them directly, it was because they wanted to be romantic after all, which led to the uncertain life and death of this girl.

"Brother Chen, there is a lot of trouble on the Internet now. Many people are saying bad things about you, but many of your fans are very concerned about this matter and want to donate to this girl." Lin Yumeng turned her head to look at Su Chen Said.

Su Chen was silent for a while, and handed over his mobile phone: "You post a Weibo for me, just say that I am sorry for this matter, and I will be responsible to the end, and all medical expenses will be paid by me."

"good!"

Lin Yumeng hurriedly nodded and took the phone, and then sent a Weibo message for him.

After the Weibo was posted, it immediately caused a huge response on the Internet. A large number of Su Chen's die-hard fans left messages below to applaud.

"The male god did a good job, this was just an accident, and I can't blame you."

"That's right, it's the driver who caused the accident, who the hell is running away."

"Hope the police catch this bastard as soon as possible."

"Get a donation account, we are all willing to do some modest efforts."

"Male God bless, Lilac will be safe and sound."

"What kind of goddamn god, wouldn't he go to a flower shop by himself if he wanted to buy flowers? It's not easy to hurt people, what are you pretending to do now, how much is medical expenses to you?"

"Su Chen has an inescapable responsibility for this matter, don't wash it off."

"..."

After all, the Internet is the Internet. Although most fans support Su Chen, there are still some keyboard warriors who take this opportunity to slander him.

Su Chen and the others rushed to the hospital, and after some inquiries, they quickly found the intensive care unit where Ding Xiang was.

A middle-aged couple was sitting outside, probably Ding Xiang's parents or relatives. They were tired and sad, their faces were pale, and their eye circles were dark. They must have not had a good rest.

"Hello."

Su Chen and Lin Yumeng walked over quickly and greeted each other softly.

The couple looked up at Su Chen and Lin Yumeng, with doubts on their faces.

"Oh, that's right." Su Chen took off his disguised glasses and hat.

The two recognized him immediately, and their expressions became complicated. Of course they knew about this and could not blame the man in front of them, but thinking of their daughter's current situation, they still felt uncomfortable seeing Su Chen.

"Hello, both of you, you should have recognized me. Yes, I am Su Chen. After all, this matter has something to do with me. I'm sorry."

After Su Chen finished speaking, he pressed the hat to his heart and bowed deeply to the two of them.

Lin Yumeng on the side also bowed and apologized.

"What's the use of you talking about it now, can you save my daughter?" The middle-aged woman was a little emotional, and she was about to step forward with red eyes, but was grabbed by the man.

"Hello, we are Lilac's parents. This matter has nothing to do with you. You are just customers who buy flowers, that's all." The middle-aged man calmed down a bit, but he still couldn't hide the deep sadness in his eyes.

Su Chen was speechless, walked to the door of the intensive care unit, and looked in through the window.

It can be seen that Ding Xiang is lying on the hospital bed, with various infusion tubes and instruments inserted all over her body.

"The surgery just ended in the morning. The doctor said that the next 24 hours are the most important. If you can't wake up during this period, maybe..."

The man came to Su Chen's side, he didn't finish his sentence, and his steady tone became a little trembling at the end.

Ding Xiang's mother sat there, covered her face with her hands and began to sob and cry again. Lin Yumeng couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and hurriedly sat down beside her and gently stroked her back.

"I will bear all the medical treatment and all subsequent expenses."

Su Chen looked into the ward and said something suddenly, then raised his palm to interrupt the middle-aged man who wanted to refuse, and said seriously: "Please let me do my best, otherwise I will feel uneasy, and you should I also know that this money is nothing to me."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth. Seeing his unquestionable expression, he let out a long sigh and said with a sad expression, "We only have one daughter. If she's gone, it doesn't matter."

"What's your name?" Su Chen stared at him for a few seconds and asked.

"Ding Jianmin." The man replied.

"Then I'll call you Uncle Ding, Uncle Ding, if I say that I can save your daughter, would you believe me?" Su Chen asked with a serious face.

Ding Jianmin was stunned when he heard the words, and did not reply for a long time.

"I know it's hard for you to believe me, but I still hope you let me try. I'm sure, but without your consent, I definitely can't contact her!" Su Chen's eyes were clear and firm, and his tone was sincere Involuntarily feel trust.

However, after all, this is related to the life and death of his daughter, and he really can't think of how the young man in front of him, who is only about 20 years old, is going to save his daughter.

For a while, Ding Jianmin stared at Su Chen blankly, his expression changed, he hesitated in his heart, unable to make a decision for a long time.

"Please believe me, really, I won't make fun of my life." Su Chen spoke again, his face still serious and serious.

"Then... what are you going to do?" Ding Jianmin asked solemnly.

"Chinese medicine, acupuncture." Su Chen didn't know how to explain, so he could only answer briefly and directly.

"Chinese medicine?"

Ding Jianmin couldn't help frowning. In his impression, the current Chinese medicine is mainly used to regulate the body. Can Chinese medicine really come in handy for serious injuries like being hit by a car?

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