Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 472: A Misstep Leading to a Vegetative State

Hearing her agree, Jiang Lan was ecstatic and said, "Are you serious? Will you really promise to persuade Lu Jihan to let our Song Family and Angie go?"

"Yes." Song Yinyin followed her words and said, "I promise you."

Jiang Lan was very shrewd and expressed doubt, "You’re just brushing me off, aren’t you? If you don’t call Lu Jihan right now, I won’t believe you!"

Song Yinyin dared not delay any longer, conversing with Jiang Lan while grabbing her car keys and heading downstairs.

Uncle Rong was downstairs. Seeing her hurrying out, he asked, "Young Madam, are you going out?"

"Uncle Rong, quickly call Jinhan, and tell him to rush to my father’s old house immediately! Aunt Lan, you heard me, I’ve already notified Lu Jihan, and he’ll be here right away."

Uncle Rong quickly took out his phone to call Lu Jihan, but before the call was connected, a sudden noise came from Song Yinyin’s side.

"Ah—"

Song Yinyin was startled and looked at the phone screen—

It turned out that Jiang Lan was standing too close to the edge of the rooftop and accidentally lost her footing, falling from the top floor rooftop!

"Aunt Lan?!" Song Yinyin exclaimed in shock, "Aunt Lan, are you okay? Aunt Lan? Aunt Lan, answer me quickly!"

But there was no longer any sound from Jiang Lan on the phone screen, and even the image disappeared.

Song Yinyin was greatly alarmed, not daring to delay for a moment, and immediately rushed to the Song Mansion.

Upon arriving at the entrance, she found a crowd gathered and an ambulance parked there. Song Huaizhong sat at the entrance with his head drooping, supported by the butler.

Soon, doctors and nurses came out carrying a stretcher, with Jiang Lan lying on it, eyes closed. Song Yinyin vaguely saw a lot of blood flowing from her head...

She vaguely heard someone nearby saying, "Although the fall wasn’t from a high floor, but with so much blood loss from the head, I’m afraid the brain can’t be saved."

"Maybe she’ll be paralyzed."

"This Song Family is really unlucky, right? The husband’s company is facing bankruptcy, the daughter is arrested as the main suspect in a kidnapping case and goes to prison, and then she falls from the rooftop herself... Is it because they feel there’s no way to live in the future, so they don’t want to continue living?"

"If I encountered such things, I wouldn’t want to live either."

...

Hearing these words, Song Yinyin’s fingers turned slightly white from clenching tightly, and her feet felt as if they were filled with lead, unable to move forward.

At this moment, a phone call from Lu Jihan came through.

Song Yinyin’s mind was still somewhat dazed. It took a good while before she answered the call, her voice terribly hoarse as she spoke, "Hello?"

"Where are you?"

"I’m at the Song Family." She sniffled, her voice somewhat choked, "Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan jumped to her death... It’s all my fault, I should’ve stopped her."

"It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself."

Lu Jihan had just parked nearby and was rushing over. Seeing a huge crowd at the Song Family’s entrance from afar, he guessed that something must have happened.

So, he immediately called Song Yinyin.

That’s how he learned that Jiang Lan had jumped to her death.

Afraid that Song Yinyin might think irrationally, he consoled her, saying, "Don’t overthink, and absolutely don’t blame yourself. This wasn’t caused by you, it’s of her own making."

"But..."

"Don’t think too much for now. Let’s go to the hospital and check it out together."

Lu Jihan had already reached behind Song Yinyin, reaching out to grasp her hand from the back.

Song Yinyin turned around to see it was him, and she collapsed into his embrace, holding his strong waist tightly.

Lu Jihan hugged her and said, "Let’s go to the hospital and take a look."

"Okay."

Song Yinyin nodded and went anxiously to the emergency hospital.

However, the hospital gave them bad news—although Jiang Lan’s life was saved, due to severe brain injuries, she would be in a vegetative state from then on.