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Chapter 233 You are not an orphan, you still have me

Nightmare shadow from mother.

To this day, Yu Siting is still reminded of the pain when the poison occurred.

In fact, he could go to the hospital to stay with Jiang Qingqing.

He just didn't want to face the shadow and darkness in his heart, so he tried his best to stay calm and became indifferent.

However, Yu Siting was not indifferent to Jiang Qingqing.

He was still very worried about her mood, and repeatedly told Miyazawa that Yujia Hospital's surgery for Jiang's mother must be arranged.

However, Jiang Qingqing didn't know these things.

Yu Siting could not come, as if her helpless and fearful emotions could not find protection.

Every minute, it was torturing her heart.

The operation is still going on.

Jiang Guoliang and Jiang Yuxuan could not get close to her, and there were imperial bodyguards standing next to them, reminding them not to mess around.

What makes them stay here and wait patiently is not because they are worried about Mother Jiang.

The rare similarity is that both father and daughter of the Jiang family are waiting for Mr. Yu to appear.

What I didn't expect was that the surgery was almost over.

The door to the operating room suddenly opened, and a nurse hurriedly ran out to get a blood pack.

At this moment, Jiang Qingqing was so stiff that her eyes widened and her breathing was so frightened that she almost stopped.

"What happened?"

The professor doctor did not come out, but the assistant doctor came out with a solemn expression.

"Originally, the operation went smoothly, but the patient suddenly suffered from hemorrhagic shock due to organ failure, and rescue efforts are underway."

"Rescue...must, must be rescued..."

Jiang Qingqing didn't know how to plead.

She stood here, looking across the door of the operating room, as if there was a distance between life and death.

The long waiting time was like putting her in a deep collapse pool.

Fear creeps up little by little with suffocation, like struggling on the edge of despair of drowning.

The medical equipment at Royal Private Hospital is the best.

Rescue in the operating room is also a race against time and death.

at the same time.

Jiang Guoliang and Jiang Yuxuan also looked over.

Don't...must not save...

Jiang Yuxuan's fear weighed heavily on her heart. She was afraid of hearing bad news.

The same daughter is also guarding the door of the operating room.

Jiang Qingqing and Jiang Yuxuan's inner prayers were completely opposite.

However, the bad news that Jiang Qingqing feared still appeared when the red light in the operating room went out.

The professor doctor came out, took off his mask, and said helplessly: "Madam, I'm sorry, we tried our best, but Mrs. Jiang still can't get over it."

In the past few years, Mother Jiang's body has been slowly declining.

I underwent surgery some time ago, my health was not well maintained, and something unexpected happened again.

The professor's doctor finally completed the second operation, but Jiang's mother's body could not hold on.

At this moment, the bad news came like a bolt from the blue and pushed Jiang Qingqing into the abyss of collapse.

"No...Mom will not leave me...No, don't..."

Jiang Qingqing stood there stiffly and saw Jiang's mother pushing out.

"Mother……"

She heard her own trembling and hoarse voice.

The world in front of me was instantly flooded with tears, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Jiang Qingqing stretched out her hand to touch her, but her body had no strength and she fell to the ground in vain.

This fall seemed to completely break her heart.

"ah--"

Hysterical crying is a collapse of despair and helplessness.

Jiang Qingqing couldn't bear it at all. She really...she really became an orphan...

"Young Madam, please take care of yourself!"

The doctors and bodyguards nearby did not dare to touch her.

At this moment, Jiang Qingqing struggled desperately to get up and crawled to the stretcher bed on her knees.

When her eyes saw Mother Jiang's pale face with her eyes closed again, all the happy memories turned into sharp fragments in her mind.

"Mom... I haven't brought the photo to you yet, you haven't seen it yet... If I knew it was the last phone call, I still have a lot to say to you... How could you just leave me like this, I

There will be no mother in the future..."

The fragments of memories seemed to stir up pain in Jiang Qingqing's heart.

The blood-soaked scene finally lost its color and slowly became separated into two worlds.

"Mom...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In the corridor in front of the hospital's operating room, the only sound was Jiang Qingqing's heartbreaking cry.

At this time, Jiang Guoliang felt only a little bit sad about his wife's death, but he suddenly saw the figure in the hospital and forgot about it.

"Wife, my beloved wife, how could you bear to leave me like this..."

As if his face changed, Jiang Guoliang suddenly cried.

He is acting.

At the same time, when Jiang Yuxuan confirmed that her mother would not wake up and identify her, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

This is good news.

The sad cry represented Jiang Qingqing's collapse on one side, and the pretentiousness of the Jiang family's father and daughter on the other.

At this time, the imperial bodyguard heard footsteps and was about to say hello but was stopped.

Jiang Qingqing knelt in front of Jiang's mother, holding Bai Dan tightly with her pale hands.

The fingernails were turned up and there was blood and sharp pain. She didn't feel it at all. It was because she was numb from the pain and she was punishing herself.

"Mother……"

This is Jiang Qingqing's despair and grief as if she had been abandoned.

Suddenly, a warm hug slowly surrounded her from behind.

Jiang Qingqing stiffened slightly, turned around tremblingly, and saw Yu Siting's heartbroken gaze.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Yu Siting gently stroked Jiang Qingqing's cheek.

Everything her fingertips touched were her tears.

At this moment, Jiang Qingqing looked at him blankly, her body trembling as if she didn't react.

"Mr. Yu... I will really be an orphan from now on..."

The next moment, Jiang Qingqing threw herself into Yu Siting's arms and cried hoarsely.

Yu Siting took advantage of the situation and knelt down on one knee, holding her arms tightly around Jiang Qingqing, who was nestled in her arms, carefully protecting her.

He was heartbroken.

It's not that I empathize with Jiang Qingqing's pain of losing her mother, but she blames herself for not coming to the hospital earlier.

After rejecting her on the phone, Yu Siting felt very hesitant and confused.

He decided to come over anyway, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

If he could have stayed with Jiang Qingqing earlier, maybe she wouldn't have collapsed to this point.

"Qingqing, you are not an orphan. You still have me. I am your husband and I am also your family."

"Mr. Yu..."

Jiang Qingqing didn't know if she really heard what Yu Siting was saying.

She was in so much pain that she was almost suffocating and could only hide in his arms.

At this moment, Yu Siting repeatedly comforted her with a gentle voice. When he saw the blood stains in her fingernails, he suddenly frowned.

"Qingqing, don't stay here, make arrangements for your mother first."

At this time, Yu Siting raised his eyes and signaled the medical staff to push away the stretcher.

However, Jiang Qingqing seemed to be suddenly touched and acted instinctively to save her mother.

"Mom, don't leave me..."
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