Chapter 133:

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Huo Anxi didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she woke up, she was already lying on the hospital bed, she had just opened her eyes, and Wen Yanyan, who was guarding the bed, immediately took her hand, "Anxi, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

"Where's Qing Zhe? How is he?" Huo Anxi struggled to sit up, but the pain in her right arm made her frown.

"Don't move!" Wen Yanyan immediately supported Huo Anxi and asked her to sit up with her own strength, her face full of pain, "You yourself are also injured, you have been in a coma for an hour, and you finally woke up, don't move, he is still rescuing." ”

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Huo Anxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was still rescuing, she was very afraid of hearing the information that Song Qingzhe was dead from Wen Yanyan.

"Yan Yan, you help me up, I'm going to see him. ”

"I said that he was rescuing and was undergoing surgery, what's the use of you going?!" Wen Yanyan looked regretful, when she rushed to the hospital, she found Wen Haocheng holding her, covered in blood, thinking of that she still had palpitations.

"Iwaiwa, do you know, he became like this because of me, if it weren't for wanting to protect me, he wouldn't need to hit the steering wheel to the right at all......"

In the face of death, he chose to give himself the hope of life, if Song Qingzhe struggled to hit the steering wheel to the left at that time, and let her sit in the position to meet the big truck, he would not be injured like this.

As soon as Huo Anxi's words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wen Hao stepped in.

"Brother Wen......" Huo Anxi didn't understand why she met Wen Haocheng here, her eyes fell on his light gray shirt, which had mottled bloodstains, it seemed that it had been a long time, and the color had dimmed, "Are you bleeding?

Wen Haocheng shook his head in denial, stood beside her bedside, and replied in a very light tone: "This is your blood." ”

"My, how can my blood ......" on you.

Wen Yanyan on the side explained for her: "I immediately notified my brother when I received your call, because I remember that he happened to be talking around here, I was afraid that I would come too slowly, you don't know, when I rushed to the hospital, I saw my brother holding you, you were covered in blood, and I was scared that my soul was gone!"

Huo Anxi was incredulous, and began to recall little by little what happened before she fainted, she vaguely remembered that a pair of hands touched her cheeks, and in a trance she always thought it was Fu Jingzhi, so it seemed that it should be Wen Haocheng who stroked her cheeks at that time.

Huo Anxi's heart felt a faint pain of loss, although she knew that it was very inappropriate.

Wen Haocheng: "I have learned from the police, your car has a brake failure, and you rented this car?"

Huo Anxi nodded, she should know that she didn't stay in H City for a long time, so she didn't buy a car, and she remembered that Song Qingzhe told her that the brakes were broken.

"I've asked someone to go to the dealership to find out about it, and they have to be responsible for the accident. Wen Haocheng was methodical, and then asked, "What is your relationship with the injured man?"

Huo Anxi's expression darkened, "He's my younger brother." Fu looked up anxiously, "Brother Wen, how is he, what did the doctor say?"

Wen Haocheng didn't know how to comfort people, let alone say any white lies, and replied succinctly: "The situation is not optimistic. ”

Huo Anxi only felt that Song Qingzhe's sentence "Sister, I seem to be dying" echoed in her ears, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

Song Qingzhe has always been a stuffy gourd, and this is the first time he has said so much to her, as if he wants to finish everything in this life.

Wen Yanyan glared at Wen Haocheng complainingly, "Brother, you obviously know that she is so worried, why do you talk like this?!"

Wen Haocheng disagreed, in his values, it was obviously better to tell the truth, and asked: "Since he is your younger brother and is now being rescued, do you need to notify your parents to come over?"

Huo Guobang and Song Wanying?

Huo Anxi's eyes jumped with angry flames, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If I guessed correctly, this car accident was not an accident, they are the murderers." ”

It is almost certain that Yuan Yuan is Huo Guobang and Song Wanying's accomplice, she must have known that there was a problem with the car, before she got off work, she actually said the words 'smooth journey' to herself, and when she proposed that she could send her home with Shunli, she looked flustered and refused herself.

The most important thing is that the backup key to this car is in Yuan Yuan's hands.

"Are they murderers?, who are the 'they' you referring to?" Wen Yanyan seemed to be unable to digest what Huo Anxi said, "Are you talking about your father and Song Qingzhe's mother......?"

Although Huo Anxi's family background was not explained to Wen Yanyan in detail, he did inform him of the general situation.

Huo Anxi's eyes were full of hatred, and his body began to tremble, "The person they want to harm is me, but the most precious son was injured, hahaha, it's really ridiculous and pathetic." ”

She could almost imagine how Huo Guobang and Song Wanying would have collapsed if they knew that Song Qingzhe was lying in the emergency room at the moment.

If it weren't for the bandages on Huo Anxi's arms and injuries on her waist, Wen Yanyan really wanted to hug her hard, she looked at Huo Anxi and said distressedly: "How can there be such a father! Anxi, don't be afraid, we are your family, and my brother and I will definitely help you get justice!"

A hand fell on Huo Anxi's arm strongly, Huo Anxi looked up at Wen Haocheng's eyes as deep as the sea, she knew that this was a silent comfort exclusive to Wen Haocheng.

Wen Haocheng: "Tell me what you know." ”

When Song Qingzhe's life and death were uncertain, where did Huo Anxi have the heart to pursue these here, "Brother Wen, Yanyan, I'm really worried about Qingzhe, you can take me to the rescue room to take a look, and I will lie here with peace of mind for lunch." ”

Wen Yanyan couldn't resist her, so he could only help her up from the hospital bed, then help her hold the infusion bottle, and said to Wen Hao on the side: "Brother, I can handle the next thing, you go and clean yourself up quickly, it's really not good for you to be seen by people you know." ”

This is the first time Wen Yanyan has seen Wen Haocheng a little embarrassed since he remembered, from childhood to adulthood, he has always been meticulous in his dress, and he is full of nobility.

He was willing to be stained with this mottled bloodstain for Huo Anxi, which was actually unexpected by Wen Yanyan.

Wen Haocheng nodded, and was about to leave, but finally set his eyes on Huo Anxi, and said rationally: "I know you are not in the mood to think about these now, but since you know who the murderer is, the murderer must also know about your existence, if there are any accomplices or something, if you don't deal with it as soon as possible, in case you miss the best time, let them be arrested later, wouldn't it be a loss?"

What he said made a lot of sense, Huo Anxi got up with Wen Yanyan's support, "Brother Wen, can you please help me keep an eye on someone first?"

"You say. ”

"My secretary, Yuan Yuan. ”

Wen Hao accepted the head, which can be regarded as a promise.

Wen Yanyan sat outside the rescue room with Huo Anxi, looking at Huo Anxi's pale and bloodless face, staring straight at the three words 'rescue', and pursed his lips.

Time passed minute by minute, Huo Anxi's heart was like frying in an oil pot, she really regretted it, regretted that Song Qingzhe hurriedly ran to H City to find her, specially to confirm whether she was safe, but she didn't give him a good face, and even sneered.

She hated the cautious self to death, she was obviously two years older than Song Qingzhe, why couldn't she be more generous, why should she be so good to Song Qingzhe, he was so good to herself.

She thought of those days in Huo Mansion, thought of Song Qingzhe when Song Wanying targeted her, he spoke out to defend her, and thought of Huo Guobang's birthday, he accompanied her to wander the streets, and then played games in Internet cafes until five o'clock in the morning.

And her kindness to him has long been secretly marked with a price, and she approached him with a purpose at first.

Thinking of Song Qingzhe's bloody face, he apologized and thanked her, thanking her for standing up in the Internet café two years ago and saving him.

But this fool, the one who should say sorry is her, she has never been an angel.

I don't know how long it has been, the light of the three words "rescue" has finally gone out, Huo Anxi got up and stepped forward, and it didn't take long to see a group of doctors and nurses pushing Song Qingzhe out, Huo Anxi's footsteps staggered a little, grabbed the guardrail on the hospital bed, and then touched Song Qingzhe's hand.

A middle-aged man's voice came, "Are you a family member of a patient?"

Huo Anxi looked up at this time, and saw the doctor who was talking take off his mask and looked at him expectantly, "Doctor, how is it?

When the doctor saw Huo Anxi calling Song Qingzhe 'younger brother', he said in a deep voice: "The situation is not optimistic, please be mentally prepared for the patient's brain death." ”

"What ...... are you talking about?" Huo Anxi's throat was dry, and every word seemed to be squeezed out, "What is the ...... of 'brain death'?"

"To put it simply, the patient is no longer breathing on his own. "I know this is a bit unacceptable, but please be prepared for the patient's death due to organ failure in the near future, and notify other relatives and friends to see him as soon as possible." ”

Huo Anxi tugged on the doctor's robe and said hoarsely: "This is impossible?! Impossible?! He won't die! You save him! You are a doctor! Save him!"

Seeing Huo Anxi so excited, the nurses on the side all came up to pull.

"You let go of her!" Wen Yanyan immediately stepped forward to protect Huo Anxi, "Don't touch her! Don't you see her bleeding?!"

Huo Anxi was so excited that he tore open the wound on his arm, and blood began to penetrate the gauze.

The medical staff began to step forward to stabilize Huo Anxi's emotions and help her treat her wounds, but Huo Anxi seemed to have lost her sense of hearing and couldn't hear anything.

My mind was full of the words of the doctor.

She couldn't accept it, and she couldn't convince herself to accept it.

She hadn't had time to say sorry to him, she didn't deserve his life to protect her.

During the coma period, Song Qingzhe, who was covered in blood, once said that he owed her.

If Song Qingzhe dies like this, how will she pay back what she owes him?

I'm sorry, Song Qingzhe, please wake up.

She really would rather be the one lying in the hospital bed at the moment is herself.