The operating table in front has been cleared away, but on the temporary bed on the other side, a body covered with white cloth is lying flat.
Liao Jianing could hardly stand it. She stood at the door, hesitated, and just covered her mouth with her hand.
Li Mingyang glanced at Liao Jianing, then supported Tong Jiangxin and walked to the front of the hospital bed.
"Jiang Xin, don't watch it."
Li Mingyang's eyes showed deep distress.
Tong Jiangxin did not answer. She stood beside the bed. She stretched out her hand and quickly opened the white sheet without giving anyone a moment to relax.
Underneath the white sheet was Uncle Cheng's familiar face. A few hours ago, he was still alive. The man who asked her what she wanted to eat was now lying there with scars on his face.
Tong Jiangxin seemed to be frightened. She retracted her hand and took a few steps back. If Li Mingyang hadn't supported her, she would have fallen.
Pursing her lips tightly and widening her eyes, Tong Jiangxin held her breath and stared at Uncle Cheng's body without blinking.
Liao Jianing's loud crying could be heard at the door, and Li Mingyang's heart was in turmoil.
Tong Jiangxin seemed to be choked, neither breathing nor crying.
Li Mingyang put his arm around Tong Jiangxin's shoulders and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
It turns out that there is nothing greater than grief. When a person is sad to a certain limit, he cannot even breathe.
Liao Jianing was behind Tong Jiangxin and Li Mingyang. She cried so hard that she didn't know how long it had passed. She slowly raised her hazy eyes. Faintly, she only saw a bright red under Tong Jiangxin's feet. The crying stopped suddenly, and Liao Jianing opened her eyes.
After five seconds, he shouted loudly, "Jiang Xin!"
This sound frightened Li Mingyang. He first looked back at Liao Jianing, and then followed Liao Jianing's line of sight and saw a pool of blood at Tong Jiangxin's feet.
His pupils suddenly tightened, and Li Mingyang's heart twitched. Then almost instantly, he picked up Tong Jiangxin and rushed out the door, calling for a doctor.
Being so sad, Tong Jiangxin didn't cry, she didn't even faint or anything, she just stared straight into her big eyes, looking blankly at the world that was gradually becoming dazzling in front of her.
Uncle Cheng... Uncle Cheng... that old man who was like his own relative. He watched her give birth and watched her grow up. He accompanied her through the prosperity of life, and also accompanied her through the trough of life.
When there was no one around her, only Uncle Cheng stayed by her side.
She thought that they would always be together and that she would provide for Uncle Cheng until the end of his life. She never thought that one day, fate would ruthlessly take Uncle Cheng away from her, ruthlessly depriving him in this way.
**** Lu Chengxi was in the Lu family's villa. After Tong Jiangxin left, his eyelids kept twitching. Inexplicably, he always felt a bad premonition, until Liao Jianing called him and said: Jiang
Something happened to Xin.
It turns out that fear can come so suddenly and so violently.
The corridor of the hospital was as quiet as death.
Originally, this floor was full of people and noisy, but I don't know when it started, maybe when Lu Chengxi and McGuarlo ran up with pale faces, the people on the whole floor automatically fell silent, and even
I didn’t dare to watch the excitement anymore.
There was only one person sitting on the bench in the corridor, and that was Liao Jianing.
Li Mingyang stood aside, as quiet as if he would disappear; McGaro came over after hearing the news. He couldn't believe that Uncle Cheng was dead. Tong Jiangxin was bleeding heavily and was sent to the operating room; Lu Chengxi was still wearing a linen shirt.
, below are casual trousers. If you are careful, you will find that he is also wearing slippers on his feet.
The red light in the operating room was on like a reminder. It had been almost an hour since Tong Jiangxin was sent in, and there was no movement at all.
At this time, a man in a white coat ran over from the other end of the corridor. It was Fang Anyuan. He came over after hearing the news.
Walking directly in front of Lu Chengxi, Fang Anyuan said, "Don't worry, we will try our best to keep them safe."
Lu Chengxi nodded, then watched Fang Anyuan go in.
About half an hour later, a nurse came out of the operating room. Her hands were covered with blood. As she walked out, she asked, "Who is Tong Jiangxin's relative?"
McGaro and Lu Chengxi rushed forward as quickly as possible.
When the nurse saw the two men, she was stunned for a moment until Lu Chengxi said coldly, "What's wrong?"
The nurse looked at Lu Chengxi's eyes that seemed to be murderous, and she said nonchalantly, "The patient is bleeding. It seems that only one side can be saved, the child or the adult. Please make a decision quickly so that I can go in and give you a reply."
Liao Jianing's body went limp and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Li Mingyang's quick eyes and hands helped her.
McGaro was so angry that he shouted sternly, "What do you do for food?!"
The nurse was so frightened that she took a step back. At this time, Lu Chengxi's deep voice came, "Mr. Bao".
The nurse replied in shock, "Oh, okay, okay."
After saying that, she hurriedly turned around and went back to the operating room.
McGarloh punched the wall next to the door of the operating room. The force was so strong that red blood streaks appeared on the skin of his hand bones.
At the same time as his fist fell, Lu Chengxi picked up Magalo's collar and said through gritted teeth, "Are you satisfied? Satisfied, aren't you?!"
McGaro looked back at Lu Chengxi fiercely. He picked up Lu Chengxi's collar and shouted back, "I didn't do it! You are so fucking crazy that you will think that I let her lie in there!"
Lu Chengxi didn't care, he just said, "Don't worry, I will use the whole Mai family to pay for my child's life!"
McGaro saw Lu Chengxi's beast-like eyes, and he suddenly said calmly, "Don't worry, if she is good or bad, I will make the person who did this die a bad death."
Liao Jianing turned his head and buried his face in Li Mingyang's arms, unable to bear to look.
About an hour later, Fang Anyuan came out of the operating room with a tired look on his face, the gloves on his hands were still on, and he smelled of blood that was almost nauseating.
At this moment, the few people waiting at the door did not dare to take the initiative to come forward.
Fang Anyuan looked at Lu Chengxi without blinking. Seeing Lu Chengxi's almost pleading eyes, Fang Anyuan said, "Girl... I saved the girl. Miss Tong is fine, but boy, I'm sorry, Chengxi, I
Tried my best."
At this moment, Lu Chengxi suddenly collapsed along the wall and sat on the ground. He stretched out his arms in front of his face and started crying helplessly.
McGaro also seemed to be exhausted and sat down on the chair.
Liao Jianing had been clutching Li Mingyang's shirt tightly, and now she was paralyzed in his arms.