Feminist God

"Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Lin Qing's heart was quite complicated, and she felt guilty towards Zhao Lin'er and Yang Youran. Logically speaking, it should be Yang Youran's for the first time, but she couldn't hold back that day.

But thinking that I am going to be a father soon, I will have a stomach full of bitterness in an instant, and then I will have it overnight, it feels like it is not worth it.

"Our Teacher Wu had a car accident last night." Liang Qingshi was extremely anxious.

"It's not a big deal." Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed. Fortunately, it wasn't his sister who was pregnant, but Wu Lian was in a car accident, so it wasn't a big deal.

However, Lin Qing was stunned, and hurriedly asked with trembling voice: "What did you say?"

"Our teacher had a car accident, and he is still in Chengdong Hospital." Liang Qingshi spoke again.

Lin Qing's head went blank, and he clenched his fists.

If it is said who treats Lin Qing best in the university or even in the entire capital, Wu Lian will definitely do her part, and she will be treated like her own son.

No matter how big a mess Lin Qing made, Wu Lian would be eager to help. Although there was no real help, Lin Qing remembered every time she did.

Lin Qing went straight to Chengdong Hospital without any hesitation to see if she had any problems that she could not solve.

As for making the accompaniment, Lin Qing has put it on the back of his neck. For him, Wu Lian is far more important than those few songs, and more important than those three broken concerts.

"What are you doing?" Liang Qingshi shouted while chasing him.

"Go to the hospital." Lin Qing walked out of the school, and after a little observation, he could find that his walking posture, which was always casual, became heavier at this moment.

"Everyone in our class will go together later." Liang Qingshi shouted again.

"can not wait anymore."

When Lin Qing arrived at the gate of the university, he hailed a taxi and went straight to Dongcheng Hospital.

Dongcheng Hospital is a large hospital in Beijing.

Lin Qing walked into the hospital quickly with a calm face, walked to the nurse at the front desk, and asked: "I want to find a patient named Wu Lian, who had a car accident yesterday."

The male nurse couldn't help shivering, Lin Qing looked so scary!

He looked it up, then swallowed, and said cautiously, "Are you also a family member of the patient?"

Lin Qing nodded.

"In intensive care unit 503." The nurse hurriedly said.

Lin Qing was stunned, Wu Lian was driving a domestically produced miniature car, and she drove very steadily, so could it cause a major car accident?

"Is the injury serious?" Lin Qing asked again.

"Broken legs and three broken ribs"

The nurse hurriedly explained the condition, but she was a little hesitant in her words, as if she was hiding something, mainly because she was afraid that if the family members got excited, they would vent their anger on these cute little nurses.

Lin Qing nodded, turned and entered the elevator.

There were still a few people talking in the elevator, but after Lin Qing entered, they suddenly became silent and extremely cold.

Lin Qing gave them the feeling that this slender and beautiful man was about to reach the breaking point at any moment.

During elevator ascent.

On the fifth floor of the hospital, outside the intensive care unit 503, the originally quiet public place has already started to become noisy at this moment.

Many people in the corridor looked towards the source of the sound.

Some people came to see the stars, while others came to see the excitement.

I heard that actor Fan Dong was in a car accident, and today he brought his godmother to make an apology from the other car owner's family.

Lin Qing just got out of the elevator at this time, and when he saw someone making a scene in the distance, he felt contemptuous.

As he walked forward, he glanced at the numbers on the wards on both sides from time to time.

However, when he saw the intensive care unit 503, Lin Qing realized that the two groups of noisy people were blocking the door.

Lin Qing was upset for a while, and there was a middle-aged man squatting in the corner crying in a low voice, and a young girl who looked very similar to Wu Lian.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was arguing loudly with two men and a woman opposite.

The woman on the opposite side was potbellied and gasping, she seemed to be a big star, and the man Lin Qing also looked familiar for a while, as if she had been filmed in some TV series, but I forgot the name.

In other words, both of them are stars.

After all, the people who can make some impression of Lin Qing have the same status.

Two doctors in white coats around reminded them from time to time that this is a hospital and patients should not be disturbed.

"Do you know who the two of us are?" the potbellied woman spoke with a hint of arrogance.

When she came, she found out that she was just a college teacher with no one and no money.

So this matter must be done beautifully, for those stupid fans in front of the TV to see, and then create a wave of enthusiasm.

"Your godson Lu Jinyu, that's your godson Fan Dong." The girl who was about eighteen or nineteen years old seemed to be agitated, her voice was obviously a little louder, and she shouted: "Your godson crashed into my mother while driving, you They even asked someone to beat my mother, not only did they not pay, but they actually asked our family to apologize to you, it was a dream."

The sound was loud, and the people watching the excitement in the corridor were all peeping at each other. Is this really a star?

All the celebrities promoted by the media are the reincarnation of great benevolent people who worry about the country and the people.

Take Fan Dong as an example, he has a very high status in the entertainment circle, and even has a very domineering title "Fan Ye", which is enough to show Fan Dong's status.

Because of such a status, no matter where Fan Dong goes, he enjoys the highest treatment and receives a lot of attention. This kind of Fan Dong is the most dazzling male star!

The other is Lu Jinyu, the celebrity actress and godmother of Fan Dong. It is rumored that she donates several million a year to build elementary schools in impoverished mountainous areas.

These two have a high status in the entertainment circle and fans' hearts, and are loved by others.

However, the little girl didn't seem to be lying, she directly overturned the image of the two of them, as if they were robbers.

this.

The onlookers reacted somewhat.

Lin Qing also froze for a moment, as if realizing something.

"If my godmother hadn't been in the capital, your mother would have bullied me, a foreigner." Fan Dong's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to cover it up.

Such an excuse is easy for popular stars.

Even the scandal between him and his godmother Lu Jinyu gradually subsided under this excuse.

"You fart, my mother is a teacher, and she has never done that kind of thing in teaching and educating people in her life!" The girl yelled.

"I don't need your family to lose money. Your family's medical bills are less than my car money. Now I just need you to apologize." Fan Dong said.

"I will never apologize, and I will sue you for bumping and beating!" The girl gritted her teeth.

Lu Jinyu was about to speak but was interrupted by the ringtone of Fan Dong's cell phone. The latter took it out and looked at it, then whispered, "It's President Dong."

Fan Dong whispered a few words to the phone respectfully, then hung up the phone and said to Lu Jinyu: "Godmother, we don't have time, President Dong said he wants to see us."

Lu Jinyu nodded, Mr. Dong is a bigwig in the entertainment industry, so he can't be careless.

"It's okay if you don't apologize. Tomorrow, there will be reporters here, and they will report to your family forcibly, saying that your mother is a celebrity and bullying outsiders." Lu Jinyu glanced at the girl and threatened coldly.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left with Fan Dong in her arms. No one could say anything, because she was embracing her godson!

"Do you still have the king's law?" The girl cried in anger.

"I am Wang Fa, I will come again tomorrow, if I don't apologize to my godson"