Haicheng People's Hospital

In front of the door of the operating room, the mournful cry suddenly sounded, and everyone who heard it was concerned, but they were also accustomed to it, after all, this is a common thing in the hospital, but it was just an eighteen-year-old girl, who was just the right age of youth, so how could it not be embarrassing.

"I heard that there was a car accident, and when I sent it over, people couldn't do it. ”

"Hey, poor her parents, the white-haired people send the black-haired people, why don't you say those drivers drive well, either speeding or drunk driving, and a fresh life is cut off like this, what a sin!"

"By the way, what about the driver who caused the accident?

"That driver still has a conscience and took the initiative to call the police, and now he should record a statement at the police station!"

On the surgical cart, the girl lay lifelessly on it, her head wrapped in thick gauze, her face was pale, silent, and unconscious.

A middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes supported the cart with one hand and pounded her chest with the other, grief-stricken and cried: "Fanfan, my daughter......!

Behind her, a tall middle-aged man supported her shoulders, his body trembled, his face was full of unbearable pain, looking at the corpse of his daughter on the cart, two lines of turbid tears flowed silently under his red eyes, his pale and dehydrated lips moved up and down, and he repeated two words with difficulty: "Brahman...... Brahman......"

On the other side of the cart, a tall and thin boy was half-kneeling, climbing the edge of the cart with both hands, almost putting his face to the girl's ear, he didn't cry, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was more ugly than crying, and he muttered words in his mouth: "Second sister, get up, haven't you always hated me the most for lying in bed? Now, why don't you follow the good school? You see, my parents are angry, don't get up again, be careful of being scolded...... Second sister, how are you when you wake up, I won't rob your things anymore, there are delicious and fun, I'll give you a share, okay......"

The doctors and nurses standing next to them couldn't help but have red eyes, although they were used to seeing it, they still couldn't help but feel sad.

Looking at Xie Junyi and He Yingying, who had been standing next to them as invisible people, both of them had a look of horror on their faces, after all, Ye Fan's death had a lot to do with them, and from a legal point of view, it would not be too much to sentence Xie Junyi to kill by mistake.

However, there were no eyewitnesses at the scene, and even the driver who caused the accident didn't see how Ye Fan suddenly jumped in front of his car, and now Ye Fan, the client, has no evidence to prove it, as long as they don't say it, no one will know.

Thinking about it like this, the two of them were not only not sad about Ye Fan's death, but also relieved.

After this half a day, the two of them have calmed down, especially He Yingying, thinking of the slap that Ye Fan slapped her before she died, she felt that her face seemed to be numb and painful, and her eyes were as if they had been quenched with poison.

"Uncle, aunt, you mourn and change, Fanfan has always said that you ignore her and don't love her, and now she will be very happy to see you so sad for her in the spirit of heaven. He Yingying held a face of a little white flower, and tears rained down in an instant, softly comforting the Ye family's parents.

It's a consolation, yes, but it doesn't sound right!