Chapter 15: The Tragedy Happens

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As soon as the day dawned, a ray of light fell in the early morning.

Chang Xingteng opened his eyes with difficulty, he was very sleepy and sleepy, but the alarm that his phone had picked in advance had already sounded.

The operation took place at ten o'clock, so he deliberately chose to wake up at nine o'clock.

In fact, he had forgotten what time he had fallen asleep.

It doesn't seem to have been long either.

Chang Xingteng's lips turned white, poured himself a glass of water, and gulped down.

Only then did he go out with the key, he came to the parking lot and then stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the community.

He couldn't help but call his wife, but the phone didn't go through and he hung up.

Toot –

Toot –

"Hello, the phone you dialed cannot be reached for the time being, please dial again later!"

Toot –

Toot –

"Hello, the phone you dialed cannot be reached for the time being, please dial again later!"

The other party didn't answer the phone at all, and he didn't know what floor the operation was on, and in which operating room.

Chang Xing Tengxin gritted his teeth and resolutely stepped on the accelerator, and he decided not to go to the hospital.

He's going to Changling West Street, he's going to find that fortune teller.

He now began to hope that the other party was a liar, and as long as the operation was safe, he would beat the other party fiercely.

Smoothly!

The surgery must go smoothly.

That must be a liar!

Chang Xingteng repeated this sentence, he was a little anxious, and he didn't notice whether he had run the traffic light, and soon came to this street.

Changling West Street, on the road where people come and go.

This time he didn't get out of the car, but drove directly to the door of the store and parked outside the bubble tea shop.

Chang Xingteng sat quietly in the car like this, he took a deep breath and looked at the time on his phone.

Tick.

Tick.

Minutes and seconds passed.

When he officially stepped into 10:00, his heart throbbed.

If that's right, it's time to enter the operating room.

Chang Xingteng gritted his teeth, and through the mirror of the car window, he could see the people outside, but the people outside could not see himself.

So he believed that the fortune teller should not know that he was here.

And he also found that the guy was still sitting at the door as relaxed as before, drinking tea leisurely.

It made him feel like he was gritting his teeth.

However, Chang Xingteng still resisted his impulse, he had to wait, wait for the moment when the operation was over.

He smoked a cigarette......

The second cigarette.

The third root.

The Fourth Cigarette ......

The whole car was covered with soot, and he had an indescribable feeling, the subconscious of his brain told himself.

He was scared that the operation would fail.

But there is another voice ringing in the ears, if the operation really fails, then those who curse themselves will have to be scolded back by themselves.

Chang Xingteng gasped for breath, and from a selfish point of view, failure was best for him.

And at that time, his wife and wife would not leave him.

He couldn't help but smile, laughing very self-deprecatingly, when did he become such a scumbag?

Actually trying to expect his father-in-law's surgery to fail?

The heart is extremely tormented, and the complexity of human nature is vividly displayed at this moment.

He really didn't know what to do and what the outcome should be.

He couldn't help but want to scream in a heart-rending voice, and he really regretted that he had heard the fortune teller in the hospital room at that time.

If I hadn't come at the time, I wouldn't have come to the door.

If you don't ask the other party to go to the hospital for a look, then nothing happens.

The operation will go on normally, and if it should be successful, it will be successful, even if it fails, it has nothing to do with you.

Chang Xing swallowed a mouthful of water, he didn't know how long the operation would take, it could take several hours, he glanced at the time of his phone.

Forty minutes have passed all of a sudden.

He couldn't help but send a text message to his wife's phone.

"I know I'm going too far, but I'm also worried, can you call me after the surgery or say hello to me?"

He took a deep breath, and couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart and continued to edit the next text message: "I really hope that I have been deceived, probably I am a fool!"

Chang Xingteng waited like this, waited and waited!

His wife didn't reply to text messages, nor did she call, like two text messages that had sunk into the sea.

An hour passed.

At 12:00 p.m., the operation had been going on for two hours.

Still nothing happens.

At 12:30, Chang Xingteng began to become more and more irritable, and he glanced at his phone every few minutes.

Still no text reply......

At 13:30, more than three hours have passed since the start of the operation, and there is still no movement.

Even Chang Xingteng was wondering, was the operation delayed?

Maybe it won't start until twelve?

So it didn't work out for so long?

The wait is always longer than expected, and Chang Xingteng feels as if he has passed for several days, and he has not waited for the result.

He looked with difficulty at the man outside the window, and by this moment the young fortune teller had finished his meal and was sitting again.

And it seems that two more guests who came to the door were denied.

Instead, he took the initiative to contact a passer-by, as if he was telling something again.

But the passer-by seemed very resistant, obviously distrustful of this.

Chang Xingteng looked at this scene, his heart was extremely calm, and in short, it seemed that nothing could shake his heart except for the results of the operation.

14:03 p.m.

The operation has been going on for four hours.

Just when Chang Xingteng couldn't help but look at his phone again, his heart shook suddenly, and the phone vibrate.

My wife called.

He choked on his breath, but he also answered the phone as soon as possible.

"How's it going?"

“……”

On the phone was the silent cry of his wife, and the choked voice made people desperate.

Chang Xingteng's pupils suddenly tightened, and at this moment, no one spoke on the phone, only the voice of a woman crying and choking.

She couldn't speak, she couldn't speak.

A full four seconds.

Those four seconds were the longest time in Chang Xingteng's life.

Finally, she spoke!

She sobbed and said silently, "Uh-Dad, Dad, let's go." ”

Chang Xingteng's mouth opened wide, he sat in the car with his head tilted back and gasped for breath, he had actually guessed.

But when he really heard this answer, he still felt suffocated.

At this moment, overwhelming emotions poured out.

Like grief, like crying, like crying.

Chang Xingteng's eyes were red, and tears couldn't help but rush out, he couldn't speak, he was choking......

He tugged at his phone, shaking his head in disbelief.

In the end, Chang Xingteng slammed the steering wheel hard, and roared out with a heart-rending roar.

"Ahh

He shouted loud, loud.

It was like shouting that my throat was about to burst.

He slammed the steering wheel, and tears of crying red flowed down, which was very miserable.

The car was also hit by the horn, making a deafening sound!

At that moment, the whole street stopped, and everyone looked at the car with stunned eyes.

He hated it, he hated that he didn't have the ability to stop it from happening.

He knew it would be like this.

Chang Xingteng's emotions completely collapsed, he never thought that his life would be so bumpy.

He cried and kowtowed vigorously to the steering wheel.

In this way, the sound of the horn was remembered outside the car.

The outside world is noisy, but for Chang Xingteng, his world is gray and silent.