Chapter 305: Mistaken
Chapter 305: Mistaken
The First People's Hospital of Dongzhou City, the operating room on the top floor of the building.
Su Suyuan leaned against the wall weakly, looking anxiously at the door of the operating room, her hands shaking slightly.
Here, it's not the first time she has come, last time was the chairman Lin Qing had a car accident, and she was also here for surgery and rescue.
There was a blood stain on the clothes on her chest, which she rubbed from Chu Qiankun's head when she was hugging him.
Su Suyuan is very regretful now, why did she regret calling Chu Qiankun?
Why did you regret letting Chu Qiankun wait for her?
Why didn't you go around in a circle and drive the car directly to Chu Qiankun's side?
Endless remorse, pouring in!
She witnessed the car accident with her own eyes, and the moment Chu Qiankun was knocked into the air, Su Suyuan's brain went blank, and she could only exclaim instinctively.
After being stunned for a few seconds, she also reacted quickly, and ran to Chu Qiankun's side as soon as possible, checking his situation and calling his name.
The result of the examination was that the injury was not visible except for blood in the back of the head.
However, the man was already unconscious, and no matter how much he shouted, there was no response.
The accident was caused by a black car, and after hitting Chu Qiankun, it collided with other vehicles on the side before finally stopping.
The driver, a young man of about thirty years, stumbled out of the car with a drunken smell and did not run away, but sat on the ground with a confused face, obviously frightened.
After panicking, Su Suyuan forcibly calmed herself down.
Chu Qiankun's current situation is unknown, and the top priority is to send him to the hospital, not to blame the driver who caused the accident, and with the help of the enthusiastic crowd, Chu Qiankun was carefully lifted into his car.
couldn't wait for the ambulance, Su Suyuan only knew that she had to send Chu Qiankun to the hospital and the operating room as soon as possible.
She's in a race against time.
Su Suyuan had never driven so wildly, ignoring the traffic lights at the intersection, stepping on the accelerator to the end, and running wildly with double jumps.
Fortunately, there was no danger along the way and I arrived safely at the first hospital in the city.
Su Suyuan continued to regret and blame herself, she had never been surprised, she was a little at a loss, and she didn't know what to do.
It wasn't until Chu Qiankun entered the operating room, and more than ten minutes had passed, that she remembered to call Lin Qing.
Tremblingly, he took out his mobile phone and pressed Lin Qing's phone number tremblingly, and pressed the wrong number several times due to excessive nervousness.
The moment the phone was connected, Su Suyuan shouted with a crying voice: "Chairman, Qiankun was hit by a car, and everyone is unconscious!~"
"What?
Qingyun Group, Lin Qing has not yet gotten off work, and Li Zhijun and several high-level executives held a coordination meeting in her office.
When she received Su Suyuan's call, she couldn't believe her ears, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but ask her to repeat it again.
"Qiankun was hit by a car just now, and now he is being rescued in a city hospital. Su Suyuan's tears finally fell.
Lin Qing finally made sure that he heard correctly, it was Chu Qiankun who was hit by a car and was being rescued in the hospital, and he didn't know that the pen in his hand fell to the ground, and he was a little confused.
When Lin Qing left to answer the phone, no one else cared, and was still discussing an issue intensely.
"The meeting is suspended, you go back first, and Mr. Li stays for a while. Lin Qing, who came back to his senses, ended the meeting decisively.
Meetings are important, however
The chairman paused, and the other participants didn't dare to ask anything.
However, everyone knows in their hearts that it must be related to the phone call just now.
It's just that for a while, they can't guess what the phone call is about?
Is there anything important that Lin Qing has to stop the meeting to deal with?
A moment ago, the still noisy office immediately quieted down, and watching the last person close the door and leave, Li Zhijun asked suspiciously: "Is something wrong?"
"Su Yuan called just now and said that Qiankun was hit by a car and is now in a hospital in the city. ”
There were no outsiders, Lin Qing did not deliberately suppress his worries, and his voice trembled a little.
Car accident is a very sensitive word for her, and it is a word that she is extremely reluctant to mention.
However, God just likes to torture people like this, and the more unwilling you are, the more you have to appear in front of you one after another.
"How is the injury, does it matter if you want a person?" Li Zhijun was also shocked and asked with concern.
Su Yuan said that the person was in a coma and was being rescued. After finishing speaking, Lin Qing picked up his coat and put it on, and then said to Li Zhijun: "You come with me for a while." ”
"No problem, I'll arrange the car right away. Li Zhijun nodded in response, even if Lin Qing didn't say it, he would go to the hospital.
The two were so anxious that they didn't bring anyone, and after getting into Li Zhijun's special car, they asked the driver to speed up to the city's No. 1 hospital.
The two sat side by side, Li Zhijun glanced at the driver who was concentrating on driving, quietly grabbed Lin Qing's hand with one hand, and comforted: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, he will be fine." ”
"May the Bodhisattva bless!" Feeling the warmth of Li Zhijun's big hand, Lin Qing's mood was slightly better.
"Don't worry, that kid isn't short-lived. ”
"You still look at your face?"
"Isn't it said that good people don't live long, but disasters live for a thousand years. That kid is not a good person, a complete scourge, and Lord Yama will not accept it. ”
“... .....” Lin Qing found that she was speechless.
Su Suyuan held her head in her hands and sat on a chair at the door of the operating room, waiting in pain.
Tormented!
"Chairman!"
The appearance of Lin Qing and Li Zhijun made her feel as if she had found the backbone, and her tears couldn't help flowing down again, lying on Lin Qing's shoulder, twitching softly.
Lin Qing patted her on the back and comforted, "Don't worry, he'll definitely be fine." ”
said it lightly, reassuring Su Suyuan not to worry, but in fact, why didn't she worry about it?
Walking into the door of the operating room, Li Zhijun looked inside, and it happened that a nurse came out to get something, so he hurriedly waved and asked, "How is the condition of the patient who was sent by the car accident just now, is his life in danger?"
"The patient has a massive brain hemorrhage, the situation is very dangerous, we are doing our best to rescue it, you must be mentally prepared. After saying that, he hurried back to the operating room.
The nurse's words were like a thunderbolt on the head, and the faces of the three of them changed.
Massive bleeding in the brain, life-threatening?
Lin Qing's brain was blank, and the strong woman in the shopping mall was also at a loss at this moment.
Su Suyuan didn't know how many times she cried today, and the tears flowed out as if she didn't want money.
"I'll give Dean Sun a call. "The only one who is calm now is Li Zhijun.
At this time, a group of people rushed to the operating room, all of them full of anxiety, and they knew that they were the patient's family members without thinking about it.
It is normal for a tertiary hospital like a hospital in Dongzhou City to have several surgeries performed at the same time.
Li Zhijun avoided the crowd, made a phone call to Dean Sun, and told him what had happened.
There was no need for Li Zhijun to say anything, the other party immediately expressed his position on the phone, and immediately organized the best doctors in the hospital to support the operating room.
Li Zhijun returned to the door of the operating room and told Lin Qing about Dean Sun's statement.
In the current situation, Lin Qing and the others have no other way than to wait, or wait.
In order to make Lin Qing and Su Suyuan's emotions less tense, Li Zhijun took the initiative to ask about the car accident.
Su Suyuan twitched while intermittently telling the whole story, and the two who listened to it were embarrassed.
Don't drink and don't drive, drive and don't drink!
This propaganda slogan has been around for a long time, but the current management of drunk driving is not so strict.
There are a lot of people who drink and drive, and the traffic accidents caused by drinking and driving are also high and increasing every year.
When encountering a drunk man driving, it can only be said that Chu Qiankun's luck is really not good, too bad.
At the door of the current operating room, there are two groups of family members, one left and one right, one more and one less, which are clearly distinguished.
The entire door of the operating room was under low pressure, and the clouds were gloomy.
After about half an hour of suffering, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and the nurse who had spoken to Li Zhijun before looked left and right, and then beckoned to Li Zhijun.
The three of them approached the nurse in three steps and two steps, full of anticipation.
"The patient is coming out, you wait here!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to the operating area, not giving Liu Zhijun a chance to ask them at all.
Lin Qing and Su Shuyuan snuggled up to each other, holding each other's hands hard, feeling very worried.
I don't know, what is the result of the surgery?
I don't know, what is Chu Qiankun's fate?
The door, which had just been reopened, opened again, and two nurses walked out pushing a hospital bed.
The person lying on top was covered with a sheet, and he couldn't see his face.
In such a scene, the meaning of all the representations could not be clearer.
Su Suyuan's eyes darkened, and her whole person fell to the ground with a soft and crooked body, and Lin Qing, who was also grief-stricken, also lost her center of gravity by her.
Fortunately, Li Zhijun took a quick step and helped the two of them, so he didn't let them fall to the ground, and with the help of the nurse, he helped the two to sit on the chair against the wall.
Li Zhijun, who was forced to compose, slowly approached the hospital bed, trembled his hands, and pulled open the sheet covering the deceased's face, he wanted to take one last look and confirm it.
However, at the moment when he saw the face of the deceased, Li Zhijun's original face was solemn and his grief-stricken expression became very exciting.
Crying faces turn into smiling faces, grief is no more!
Then, as if he realized that his expression was wrong, so disrespectful to the dead in front of him, Li Zhijun quickly withdrew his smile and reappeared.
He shook his head at the nurse and whispered, "Mistaken!"
"Ah, aren't you Peng Jiaguo's family?" the nurse asked in surprise.
"No!" After Li Zhijun finished speaking, he left the hospital bed and retreated to Lin Qing's side, and whispered in her ear: "It's wrong, it's not Qiankun." ”
Lin Qing's eyes lit up and he regained his strength: "Really?"
"Really!"
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