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Five hundred and seventieth IX mother dying

Upon hearing this, Fu Chengyuan frowned and said, "Do you know Shi Sangluo? Tell her immediately and I will rush back as fast as possible."

Mingde is a distance from the central hospital. No matter how fast he moves, he cannot arrive as soon as possible. Now he can only hope that the auspicious people will have their own appearance.

When Shi Sangluo received the news from Xiao Chen, she was on the way to the hospital. She couldn't even get her phone and fell directly to the ground. She hurriedly picked up her phone, but she couldn't put it in her pocket.

While driving, Yu Jie did not forget to care about her: "What's wrong? Why did your face suddenly look so ugly?"

"Hurry, Yu Jie, can you drive a little faster? My mother...she just entered the rescue room." Shi Sangluo was weak and full of despair.

Yesterday afternoon, her mother finally got out of danger, but she lived in the intensive care unit for less than a day and went back to rescue her. People who have no medical knowledge can see that her mother's condition is probably not going well.

Yu Jie didn't say much, just stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car to the hospital as fast as possible while ensuring safety.

As soon as Shi Sangluo entered the hospital gate, he stumbled towards the emergency room.

But she was still half a step late when she arrived. The attending doctor shook his head and walked out. When he saw Shi Sang Luoluo, he said in the heaviest tone: "Miss Shi, if you have something to say, hurry up."

Shi Sangluo shook his body, thanks to Yu Jie's support, but she didn't fall down. She knew that it was not the time to faint, so she forced herself to support her and said, "...I understand, thank you, doctor."

She knew they had done their best, and did not blame or beg anyone, and after standing still, she entered the emergency room.

The medical staff in the emergency room walked out consciously and left the emergency room to the mother and daughter who said goodbye.

Shi Sangluo saw that the oxygen hood on his mother's face had been removed, and the pipes that could not be named disappeared. He came to the bed and grabbed her hand, and whispered: "Mom, it's me, I'm here."

"Sang Luo..." The mother slowly opened her eyes, and when she called out Sang Luo's name, she was breathing rapidly.

"Yes, it's me, mom, look at me."

Shi Sangluo gently patted his mother's shoulders, hoping that her mother would be a little better in the last time. Now this is all she can do.

However, the mother's consciousness was completely blurred. Perhaps because it was already dying, she began to talk nonsense that had nothing to do with what she is doing: "Senran, are you here? I have... haven't had it for a long time.

Have seen you."

When she was still awake, she had been suppressing her husband's longing with reason. Now she was confused and could not miss him instinctively following her emotional instinct.

Shi Sangluo's eyes were already red, and now he said with tears in his eyes: "Mom, Dad has been here, he will bless us in heaven."

"Senran is a good person, but why are good people always not long? If you don't jump into the river to save that child..." Shi Sangluo's mother choked and said halfway, and suddenly changed her voice, "I know, if

If you don’t save people, you will not be you.”

Shi Sangluo held her hand and suddenly felt shocked in his heart, "Mom..."

At the same time, Yu Jie parked the car and hurried over. Ye Wo stopped her: "Let's stop going in, let's stay alone with my aunt for a while."

This made Yu Jie feel chill in her heart: "Didn't I say it was still stable in the morning? Why did it suddenly..."

Ye Wo sighed and looked sad: "This disease is actually possible at this stage at any time... You are a doctor, and you know more than me."

Even though I understand, Yu Jie still feels a little reluctant to see that the elder who used to be laughing and laughing is coming to his death.

Yu Jie leaned against the wall, and remembered the comfort words she said to Shi Sang Luo last night, but felt very powerless, and murmured: "Why does God always make things difficult for good people? Xiao Luo Luo is already pitiful without her father.
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