No one was walking in the corridor, except Song Xiang, who suddenly became seriously pregnant and had a slight fever, so she was sent alone for examination.
After they got married, Yan Han thought that he would never feel the pain when she was taken away by Chu Xun in this life, but he didn't expect another disaster from heaven.
On one side is the brother whose life or death is uncertain, and on the other side is the lover who is in trouble.
The pain is beyond words.
It wasn't until dark that the lights in the operating room were turned off.
Xiang Shuyi came out, his face pale.
Suman held the mineral water to him, but did not hand it over. She was too nervous to speak.
Xiang Shuyi was stared at by countless pairs of eyes. Let’s talk about the important point first, “It’s not life-threatening at the moment.”
As soon as he spoke, there were sounds of relief, and Mrs. Gong burst into tears immediately, her legs collapsed, but Yu Tianyu held her up from behind.
Xiao Sheng stood behind everyone, saying nothing, only staring at the light sign above.
She was a little startled, and the scene switched quickly, as if it had turned into a scene many years ago.
The lights went out and mother was pushed out, covered with a white cloth.
"Xiao Sheng." Li Ying called her, calmly pulled her forward and whispered: "He is alive."
The lady in the palace opposite was crying and didn't pay much attention.
Gong Shiheng was escorted into the intensive care unit, and only Mrs. Gong was allowed in for a while.
The large army moved from the operating room to the outside of the ward, but it was still packed to the brim.
Wang Fuxue came out to speak, "Don't be stuck in the block. Go back to each house and take turns to see it."
Li Ying raised her hand, "I'm waiting here for Uncle Gong to come over."
"Let Yingzi stay here first." Wang Fuxue glanced at Lu Zechen and said, "Take Gu Lian back to the ward first. After all, she also has a concussion and hasn't eaten all afternoon."
Lu Zechen nodded and said to Li Ying, "We are downstairs. Call us if you need anything."
"I know."
Gu Lian felt dizzy and felt like vomiting, but she kept silent.
Lu Zechen picked her up and returned to the ward.
As soon as the door closed, she went to the bathroom.
Lu Zechen followed, but was stopped by her, "Don't come in..."
He stopped, and then heard the sound of her vomiting. He went in without hesitation.
Gu Lian quickly turned on the faucet and looked up to see him in the mirror.
Lu Zechen took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth, patted her back, frowned and said, "What are you thinking, can I still dislike you?"
Gu Lian was speechless.
She twitched her lips and said, "Water."
Lu Zechen helped her pour purified water, and looked at her pale face, feeling heartbroken.
After coming out of the bathroom, they stood at the door in shock for a moment, their eyes met, and Gu Lian shed tears first.
Lu Zechen hugged the person with red eyes.
When the incident happened, I was only anxious and thinking about saving people.
Now that he calmed down, the fear like a black hole surged up and swallowed him up in an instant.
"Almost..."
Gu Lian sniffed, leaned on his shoulder, bit her lip and shed tears.
She was also afraid that the moment the car was knocked over, she would be thinking about him and Nian Nian.
Regret, regret sulking with him this morning.
She even thought that if she died, the last time they would see each other would be that morning.
Until the end, they were still struggling.
At the moment before death, there was no hug, no kiss, no I love you, only endless regret.
She suddenly broke away from his arms, looked into his affectionate but dazed eyes, and kissed his lips hard.
"Lu Zechen..."
As she pressed against the corner of his mouth, she murmured multiple times, as if she was afraid that she was dreaming. Only the warmth on her lips reminded her that this was real.