She quickly patted her hot face and warned herself to wake up.
After more than ten minutes, Lu Xining finally calmed down and looked up to see him walking out of the bathroom.
Uh...and this time she exposed even more, with only a bath towel wrapped around her waist. She was so embarrassed that she quickly turned her back.
"There are no bathrobes prepared in the bathroom." Jin Shaoheng explained.
"Oh." Lu Xining responded vaguely, took his change of clothes and ran into the bathroom, as if he was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see again.
She deliberately lingered in there for almost an hour before coming out. Jin Shaoheng had already fallen asleep because he barely slept last night.
When I woke up again, it was already early the next morning, and I touched my side and found it was empty.
Get up so early?
Jin Shaoheng thought in confusion, only to find Lu Xining huddled on the sofa when he got up.
She looked as if she had stayed like this all night, giving people the impression that she would rather wrong herself than get close to him...
After Jin Shaoheng realized this, he felt a little angry, so he didn't care about her anymore and went out.
Lu Xining was woken up half an hour later by a sudden burst of cell phone ringing.
"Hello?" She pressed the connect button in a daze without opening her eyes.
"Xining, we have a mother here who is dying. Her heart may be a match for Yu Zheng." Meng Wanyang's voice came from the other end.
Hearing this, Lu Xining opened his eyes and said, "I'll be right away."
The matter was urgent, and she had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, so she wrapped herself in a coat and ran outside without washing her face.
At that time, Zhang Tingyu had been carried downstairs by Jin Shaoheng. Now she was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and turned her eyes when she heard the movement.
"Young mistress?" Zhuang Ma, who was standing at the top of the stairs, asked on her behalf.
"I have something to go out for." Lu Xining replied, his steps so hurried that he didn't even have time to stop.
"This kid is in a panic. Is there something urgent?" Zhang Tingyu looked worriedly at Lu Xining who got into the car.
Although Jin Shaoheng's eyes also followed Lu Xining, he pursed his lips and did not speak.
Zhang Tingyu was really anxious when she saw his appearance...
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Lu Xining rushed into the hospital as quickly as possible, and Meng Wanyang was already waiting for her downstairs.
"How are you now?" The two of them didn't talk nonsense after meeting. Lu Xining asked as he walked to the obstetrics and gynecology department.
"Still rescuing her, I've already called my colleagues to take care of her and try my best to prolong her life." Meng Wanyang replied and followed her into the elevator.
Lu Xining suddenly held her hand and said gratefully: "Wanyang, thank you."
"Do we still need to talk about this between us?" Meng Wanyang asked.
Lu Yuzheng suffered from congenital heart disease and was in urgent need of a suitable heart transplant. However, there were only a few people donating organs, and there were even fewer matches. Many patients died before they could wait.
Seeing that Lu Xining was worried about her brother's illness every day, she thought of using her position to help her. So when she got the chance, she immediately informed Lu Xining.
Of course, they all know in their hearts that it is already painful enough for the family members who are facing the loss of their loved ones.
At this time, urging people to donate is unacceptable to many people, but in order to save their lives, they have no other option.
When the two came to the emergency room, they could feel the sadness and depression from a distance.
At first, the family members were confused when they saw Lu Xining coming here accompanied by a doctor. Once they understood the purpose of her visit, their emotions suddenly became intense.
Even though Meng Wanyang stopped him, Lu Xining was still slapped in the face.
"I understand your feelings, but please believe me, if I had any idea, I would not make such a request at this time." Lu Xining knelt down directly for them.
"You want to take my daughter's life when you have no other choice? Do you think you can't keep a whole body after she dies? Are you still a human being? You are so heartless!" The mother's father was so angry that he was shaking all over and could not stand.
.
"Get out!" The mother's husband yelled too, his eyes red.
In this tragedy, he faced one body and two lives, and the pain can be imagined.
But Lu Xining knew that this might be his brother's only chance of survival, because his situation could not be delayed any longer.
The most important thing is that she doesn't know if there will be another opportunity like this. Even if she is lucky and there is another time, the result will be as unknown as this time, so all she can do is try her best to seize this opportunity.
She wanted to express her heart to this dying person. She did not defend herself because no amount of words could erase the pain of losing her loved ones. She only kowtowed to them solemnly and said, "I'm sorry."
The mother's husband instantly turned from pain to anger and was about to attack her again, but was forcibly pulled away by relatives.
As a family member, no one sympathized with Lu Xining, and everyone looked at her as if they were crazy.
"My miserable daughter!" the mother cried bitterly.
From the perspective of a doctor, Meng Wanyang also tried to speak for Lu Xining. However, they lost their minds and suspected that Meng Wanyang had accepted Lu Xining's money, and they also suspected that the hospital deliberately neglected human life.
The scene got out of control for a while and attracted many people to watch without realizing it.
At that time, Jin Shaoheng had also arrived at the hospital from his old house, and Lin Qingyue pestered him to accompany him for examination.
When he came back, he passed by the rescue room and saw many people watching. Lin Qingyue looked at it curiously.
This sight was remarkable, she immediately recognized Lu Xining. Then she turned to look at Jin Shaoheng, and sure enough, his eyes also fell on the kneeling Lu Xining.
She had been kneeling for a long time, and the half of her face that had been beaten was swollen, but her body was kneeling straight with a certain tenacity and stubbornness.
Jin Shaoheng stepped forward and was about to step forward, but Lin Qingyue held his arm anxiously.
Jin Shaoheng frowned and looked sideways at her.
"Xining must not want to be seen by us." Lin Qingyue explained in a low voice.
Jin Shaoheng thought of Lu Xining curling up on the sofa in the morning and was silent for a moment before turning back to Lin Qingyue's ward.
But after they entered the door, Jin Shaoheng stood by the window and said nothing again. The atmosphere in the ward was also affected by him, making people afraid to leave.
Until the assistant walked in from outside and respectfully shouted: "Mr. Jin."
"What's going on?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
"A mother is dying, and I hope her family will agree to transplant her heart to Lu Yuzheng," the assistant replied.
When Lin Qingyue heard this, she pretended to be shocked and covered her mouth.
Jin Shaoheng had no intention of admiring her performance and strode out. However, before he could reach Lu Xining, Meng Wanyang beat him to it.
Meng Wanyang stretched out her hand to lift her up, but Lu Xining did not move.
Meng Wanyang looked distressed when she saw her and said, "The mother is already dead. It's too late."
She really couldn't bear to tell Lu Xining this fact, but she had to say it.
After hearing this, Lu Xining looked at Meng Wanyang blankly for a while, seemingly unable to react for a moment.
Until a heartbreaking cry suddenly came from the emergency room: "My daughter!"
The sound was like a bolt from the blue, cutting through the reality she was unwilling to accept, and like a knife cutting into her heart. She knew that she had failed again this time, and once again let her brother miss the chance to survive.
No one understands her mood, after all, the despair of facing hope and extinguishing it again and again.
Despite this, she still tried hard to give Meng Wanyang a smile to appease her worried look in her eyes.
But Lu Xining's lips only twitched once, and tears fell down. These tears were like a torrent that broke through the city defenses, making Lu Xining's emotions uncontrollable.
"Wanyang, I'm so useless..." Lu Xining buried his face in her arms and finally burst into tears.
The sobs fell in my ears, and my heart tightened...