Chapter 509 The Combination of Lu Youting and Jian Si
In the past few days, everyone has been busy rescuing Jian Si, and no one has had a good rest.
After holding on for several hours, Shen Xiuyi and Shen Qing couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep leaning on their chairs.
Jian Si never dared to sleep and kept observing Lu Youting's condition at all times.
Time is passing by minute by second.
Just as he was about to arrive in Jiangcheng, Lu Youting suddenly developed a fever.
Jian Si looked at the temperature on the thermometer gun and found that she had a high fever of 39.1 degrees.
She immediately woke up Shen Xiuyi: "Mr. Shen, please get me a basin of hot water. Lu Youting has a high fever. I have to cool him down physically quickly."
Hearing that Lu Youting had a fever, Shen Xiuyi instantly lost all sleepiness and quickly stood up to get a basin of hot water.
Jian Si carefully took off Lu Youting's clothes, wiped his upper body with a hot towel repeatedly, and then put a cold towel on his forehead.
After physical cooling, the temperature dropped to 38.5 degrees.
Although it is not as high as 39.1, it is still a high fever.
Lu Youting's handsome face was flushed with fever and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious from a glance that he must be feeling very uncomfortable now.
Shen Xiuyi asked worriedly: "What should we do now? Why does the boss have a fever?"
Jian Si didn't answer him. After throwing the towel back into the basin, she took off the gauze applied to Lu Youting's wound. She saw that the area around the wound was red and swollen, and the surrounding temperature was frighteningly hot.
"The wound is infected and inflamed!"
One sentence made Shen Xiuyi's expression change instantly.
"Then what should we do? We still have a few hours to get to Jiangcheng!"
Jian Si glanced out the window and asked in a deep voice, "Can we land at the nearest airport? His wound must be treated immediately. If it suppurates, it will be troublesome."
Shen Xiuyi suddenly understood and immediately took out the walkie-talkie and asked the captain.
"Where are we now?"
The captain replied: "We are now at the junction of country a and country z, and the next stop we will pass is Ningcheng Airport."
a Guoning City?
Shen Xiuyi immediately beamed with joy.
"The Lu Group has a branch in Ningcheng. I immediately contacted Lu Ya and asked him to arrange a landing at Ningcheng Airport."
Hearing this, Jian Si breathed a sigh of relief and immediately disinfected and bandaged his wounds again to ensure that the landing would not be delayed.
Shen Xiuyi was very efficient at work. The signal on the plane was not good and it was inconvenient to make a phone call, so he made a video call to Lu Ya.
Lu Ya quickly answered the call. After listening to his story, he immediately hung up the phone to make arrangements.
Within ten minutes, I received a call from him.
"Mr. Shen, everything has been arranged. You can land at Ningcheng Airport! 120 has also arranged it. They will go directly after you land."
"Okay! Take good care of Chen Bao and the others."
"I will take good care of the young master and young lady."
After ending the call, Shen Xiuyi contacted the captain to prepare for landing at Ningcheng Airport.
Jian Si kept changing the cold towel on Lu Youting's forehead. Because Lu Youting was lying on his side, someone had to hold the towel down.
Jian Si held the towel with one hand and held Lu Youting's big hand tightly with the other. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she kept whispering in his ear: "Lu Youting, nothing will happen to you. You must hold on, Lu Youting..."
Unfortunately, Lu Youting, who was in a coma, never responded.
Jian Si's heart was twisted tightly together, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.
If Lu Youting can escape smoothly this time, she will definitely repay him well, she will definitely——
A few minutes later.
The plane successfully landed at Ningcheng Airport.
After the plane stopped, medical staff came up with a stretcher. Shen Xiuyi and Shen Qing helped them move Lu Youting to the stretcher. Jian Si followed them into the 120 ambulance.
Shen Xiuyi asked Shen Qing to book a hotel and monitor Ji Mingche's whereabouts and every move anytime and anywhere. He also threw a few viruses at Ji's Group to hold Ji Mingche away so that he had no time to take care of it.
I took a taxi and followed 120 to the hospital.
Lu Youting was sent to the emergency room.
Jian Si sat on the bench outside, clasped her hands, and kept praying silently, hoping that Lu Youting would be safe and sound.
Shen Xiuyi sat next to her and remained silent.
The red light outside the emergency room was always on.
The time is extremely long.
It's already dawn.
The morning light shines in through the glass, covering Jian Si and Shen Xiuyi, making them warm and very comfortable.
But Jian Si couldn't feel any warmth at all. Her body felt like it was immersed in ice water, feeling cold from the inside out.
Seeing that Lu Youting had not come out for such a long time, Shen Xiuyi felt an ominous feeling in his heart: "Sister-in-law, the boss should be fine, right?"
Although he doesn't understand medicine.
But we also know that the longer the rescue and operation takes, the more serious the condition is.
Jian Si was trembling all over. She opened her mouth, but found that no sound came out at all. She was so frightened, frightened, and tortured that she could not speak.
Her appearance made Shen Xiuyi even more frightened.
Always mature, steady, and reserved, his hands and feet could not help but tremble with fear.
Amidst this suffering, the red light outside the emergency room finally went out.
Jian Si and Shen Xiuyi stood up almost at the same time and rushed to the door of the emergency room. When the doctor came out, they couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor, how is the patient's condition?"
The doctor smiled and said: "Fortunately, the bullet was removed from the patient's body in time, and he was treated with anti-inflammation and cooling. The patient is fine and will stay in the hospital for a few days. He will be discharged after the wound has completely recovered."
Hearing this, Jian Si and Shen Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
They were so happy that their eyes were filled with mist.
Luk Youting was hooked up to an intravenous drip and was in the ward.
Jian Si and Shen Xiuyi took care of him in the hospital.
After not eating for a whole day and night, Shen Xiuyi went out to buy breakfast for everyone, while Jian Si was so tired that she fell asleep lying on the bedside.
I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt a pair of big hands gently caressing my cheek.
Jian Si opened her eyes drowsily, and unexpectedly met a pair of gentle eyes that seemed to be dripping with water. She lost all sleep in an instant and said excitedly: "You finally woke up? How do you feel? Does the wound still hurt?"
Lu Youting shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."
If he complained about pain, Jian Si would feel better.
But he said it didn't hurt at all, which made Jian Si feel more and more uncomfortable, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
"They said it didn't hurt. The bullet hit so deep. How could it not hurt? If I had known that you had been shot, I would never have let you get on the plane. I would rather go back with Ji Mingche than want anything to happen to you..."
As he spoke, tears began to fall down.
Seeing that she could do it, Lu Youting immediately became anxious and forced himself to sit up and wipe her tears.
Seeing that he was about to get up, Jian Si immediately stood up and helped him, putting the pillow up for him to lean on.
Lu Youting held her face in his hands, wiped away the tears on her face with his thumbs, and said hoarsely: "Don't cry, everything is my fault. If I didn't regret the marriage, nothing like today would have happened."
Suddenly, he remembered something and his voice became trembling.
"On the wedding day, Xiao Zhihen told me that you were pregnant with Ji Mingche's child. The child you were pregnant with was not his child, right?"
If Xiao Zhihen had always been the person Ji Mingche placed beside Jian Si.
So, what he said that day needs to be investigated.
If what Jian Si is pregnant with is not Ji Mingche's child, then...whose child is it?
There is only one result——
Thinking of this possibility, he was so excited that he could not speak, and the blood all over his body was boiling.