When Lu Xining got into the car, he happened to hear Liu Weijie's words: The young master's condition is very bad.
She subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Jin Shaoheng saying something and hurriedly getting into another car.
The engine started and he drove out of Rongxueyuan even more anxiously than she did.
Looking at the rear of the car driving away, Lu Xining felt that his heart felt empty at that moment.
It was also at this moment that she suddenly woke up. During this period of time, she was immersed in the gentleness that Jin Shaoheng had deliberately created. For a time, she thought that she was his unique one, his only one, and the person he had always kept at the forefront of his heart.
The scene before her was more like a hard slap in the face, hitting her in the face.
The force was far greater than the one she actually hit on Jin Shaoheng's face, and it slapped her back to reality, so much so that she tasted a fishy sweetness in her throat.
But she still suppressed the surging emotions in her chest and held the steering wheel tightly with her hands.
Lu Xining, if you want to be successful, if you want to cry, go out and cry, not here.
Lin Qingyue might be standing at a window upstairs watching your jokes right now. You must get through it.
Although she feels that she is a complete joke now.
After enduring the redness at the end of my eyes, I finally drove the car out of Rongxueyuan with dignity and merged into the traffic on the main road.
But she didn't know where she was going, so she just subconsciously followed the flow of traffic and drove through traffic lights one after another.
Until the car in front suddenly stopped and she couldn't apply the brakes in time, causing her to rear-end her with a bang.
Lu Xining forgot to fasten his seat belt, and his body leaned forward due to inertia and hit the front windshield directly.
There was a moment of dizziness before my eyes, and blood instantly dripped from my forehead.
Drops fell on her clothes and hands, but she seemed unconscious and did not feel any pain. She just watched blankly as the door of the car in front of her was pushed open and a man in his forties came over.
He looked unkind and patted the car window hard: "Hey, why are you driving?"
"get down!"
Lu Xining did not respond, and those cursing voices seemed far away from her. Including the impatient honking of the driver's horn in the traffic jam behind because of the accident.
"Are you deaf?" The car owner was still reluctant, but someone quickly came over and pulled him away from the car.
Those were the people sent by Jin Shaoheng to follow her, but Lu Xining's mind was in confusion at the moment, as if he was stupid.
Soon, the car door was finally opened.
Gu Yuzhi looked at her anxiously and worriedly and asked, "Xining, are you okay?"
Lu Xining just turned to look at him subconsciously, with a dull expression, as if someone had taken away his soul.
Gu Yuzhi frowned when he saw this, and immediately didn't care so much. He pulled her out and said, "Let's go to the hospital."
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Jin Shaoheng rushed to the hospital from Rongxueyuan.
Because she was too anxious, she rushed into the ward, startling Zhuang's mother who was trying to coax her child.
After she saw clearly that it was Jin Shaoheng, she immediately made a gesture of silence.
Only then did Jin Shaoheng understand. He slowly walked over with gentle steps and approached the little man on the hospital bed.
It's really too small, only about 60 centimeters tall, but it looks soft.
The look of him sleeping with his eyelids closed could melt his whole heart just by looking at him.
But looking at the retention needle wrapped with tape on his forehead, his heart couldn't stop hurting.
"What did the doctor say?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
His voice sounded flat, but anyone who knew him well knew that he was trying his best to control his emotions.
"It's temporarily stable, but we still need surgery as soon as possible." Zhuang's mother replied.
Jin Shaoheng nodded and didn't ask any other questions. He just looked at the person on the hospital bed.
However, Zhuang Ma looked at him and hesitated to speak, and finally spoke: "The doctor said that the chance of success of the operation is only 10%. The young master is so young, he..."
In fact, even she could tell that the doctor did not approve of the surgery.
The risk is too great, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to survive it. It will just make him suffer in vain.
"Is it possible for me to watch him die?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
His eyes were always lowered, but Zhuang's mother saw his cold lips trembling.
Zhuang's mother knew that he had endured too much, which was too cruel for any parent.
A tear fell from her eyes, she quickly turned her head away, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "I'm going to get some water."
She fled quickly, firstly to control her uncontrollable emotions, and secondly to leave space for him and the child to be alone.
Jin Shaoheng didn't react at all, his eyes always fell on the child.
He carefully stretched out a finger, and the fingertip fell into his small palm.
The baby subconsciously closed his five fingers and directly held his fingertips.
In fact, it was quite strong. The warm and warm touch reminded him that this was a living little life.
It was his child, the fetus that interacted with him in Lu Xining's belly.
No one knew how much he wanted to hold him, put him in Lu Xining's arms, and tell her that their child was still alive.
He expected that Lu Xining would cry with joy, because he knew that she was always worried about the death of this child.
But even he couldn't bear the feeling of getting something and losing it. Can Lu Xining really do it?
Baby, will you blame dad? Do you think I'm cruel?
You clearly know that the chance of success of the surgery is low, but you still insist on letting you suffer?
But no matter how difficult it is, you promise dad that you must be strong and survive, okay?
Only if you survive can I take you to see your mother. She has already suffered too much for you.
If you survive, our family of three will be fine...
Jin Shaoheng has never been a sentimental person, but at this moment he couldn't help but pray.
If the child can survive, he is willing to exchange everything he has.
Knock!
There was a knock on the door and Liu Weijie walked in.
It could be seen that his expression was very anxious, but his footsteps were very light.
"What's wrong?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
"My wife is injured." Liu Weijie hesitated and answered,
Jin Shaoheng suddenly raised his eyes.
Liu Weijie had no doubt that if his fingers were not grabbed by the baby, he would stand up in an instant.
"It was just a rear-end collision, and I suffered a small injury on my forehead." Liu Weijie quickly explained further.
"Where are the people?" Jin Shaoheng asked, gently taking his fingers out of the child's palm.
"In the emergency room." Liu Weijie replied.
Before he finished speaking, Jin Shaoheng had already left the door.