Chapter 114 (I)

Zhao Jing had a car accident for herself, and if she didn't help contact the business, she wouldn't have had such a thing. The reason for all this is himself, how can he be worthy of Zhao Jing!

In the past, I always thought that Zhao Jing was a crazy girl, and it would be no good thing to see her. Now it's good that she's in a car accident. Suddenly, an ominous premonition rose, what if Zhao Jing's noise could never be heard again in the future?

"Here! here!" Suddenly, there was a cacophony in my ears. Zhang Shaoyu looked up and saw that a few people with cameras and notepads in their hands came over, and when they saw themselves, they hurried up to take pictures and videos.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Shaoyu held back his anger, don't get along with the news media, these people are uncrowned kings. Public opinion is in their hands.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that a friend of yours was in a car accident, may I ask, who is you?"

"Yu Shao, is there nothing wrong with your friend?

A series of questions were asked, Zhang Shaoyu blushed and didn't say a word. But the reporters didn't seem to intend to let him go, and the spotlight kept flashing, which made Zhang Shaoyu upset and angry. What kind of place is this? This is a hospital! There are so many injured people waiting for rescue, so many relatives have broken their livers and intestines, you don't interview them, you don't care about the cause of the car accident, you come to me and ask me what I am doing!

"I'm sorry, I don't want to answer any questions, this is not a place for interviews, please leave here. Zhang Shaoyu suppressed his anger and said coldly.

But the reporters didn't seem to hear his words, and still kept asking all kinds of questions, Zhang Shaoyu's patience reached the limit, and suddenly jumped like thunder, shouting loudly: "I don't know! I don't know! I'll let you go!"

In the corridor, it was quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at the angry Zhang Shaoyu, and no one dared to speak. The reporters were taken aback, Zhang Shaoyu, who is always polite to the media on weekdays, was actually angry.

It can be seen that among the injured in this car accident, there must be someone very important to him!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Friends from the press, Mr. Zhang can't accept any interviews for the time being, and we will explain again when we have the opportunity in the future. Vicky arrived just in time. When Tang Kui went downstairs to go through the relevant procedures, he saw this group of reporters running up from downstairs in a hurry, probably for Zhang Shaoyu, so he quickly called the company.

Zhang Shaoyu glanced at Vicky, sat down again, and stared at the light sign of the "operating room" with his eyes.

persuaded the reporter away, vicky turned his head and looked at Zhang Shaoyu, this kid is still a little tender, no matter how anxious he is, he can't get angry at the reporter, if they report it, it will not be good for your image.

"How is it? What about Zhao Jingren? You, why are you covered in blood?" Vicky sat down next to Zhang Shaoyu and asked nervously.

"I don't know yet, I'm in the operating room. Zhang Shaoyu replied indifferently, his eyes still not leaving the brand.

Seeing him like this, Vicky sighed secretly, looked at the people around him, stretched out his head and whispered, "Shaoyu, you'd better not stay here." People are terrifying, if the reporters know that the person inside is Zhao Jing, they may not know what gossip they will write again. You know, the recent scandal between you and Zhao Jing is spreading badly. ”

If someone else said this, Zhang Shaoyu would have been angry a long time ago, but Vicky is his agent, and he has been doing his best to expand his acting career since he took over. Therefore, Zhang Shaoyu shook his head and said in a low voice: "She was in a car accident, her life and death are unknown, can I still manage this? What is more important than life?"

As soon as Vicky heard this, he was enlightening him, when suddenly the door of the operating room opened, and a nurse came out, sweating profusely, taking off her mask, looking at the people outside and asking, "Who are the patient's relatives?"

Zhang Shaoyu quickly stood up: "I am, Miss Nurse, how is the condition of the injured?"

"She had lost a lot of blood and needed a blood transfusion, but there was no blood type O in the hospital right now. ”

When Zhang Shaoyu heard this, didn't he happen to have type O blood? Immediately he hurriedly said to the nurse: "I am type O blood, let's draw mine!"

After the blood test, Zhang Shaoyu was taken into the operating room, and the first thing he saw was Zhao Jing lying on the operating table. There was no blood on her beautiful face, and some medical staff in white were surrounding her, nervously rescuing her. Next to it, there were some instruments that Zhang Shaoyu couldn't name, and the ripples on them flashed and flashed, Zhang Shaoyu knew that it was Zhao Jing's lifeline.

"Come, lie on this hospital bed. A nurse wearing a mask said to Zhang Shaoyu, who lay down mechanically, keeping his eyes on Zhao Jing's face.

The nurse skillfully wrapped a rubber tube around Zhang Shaoyu's arm and gently patted it with her hand to expose the blood vessels as soon as possible.

"Doctor, I beg you, please save her! I beg you!" Zhang Shaoyu said to the doctors in an almost pleading tone.

"Don't talk, keep quiet!" the nurse reminded him, and after speaking, she took out a set of disposable syringes, sorted out the needle, and pierced Zhang Shaoyu's blood vessels. Looking at his own blood, slowly flowing into the syringe, Zhang Shaoyu didn't feel the slightest, at this moment, he was only thinking about how to make Zhao Jing come back to life.

The blood was immediately sent over, and Zhang Shaoyu only heard a voice from inside: "It's not enough, the injured person has lost too much blood, go get it again!"

The nurse walked over, and before she could speak, Zhang Shaoyu stretched out his arm and said decisively: "Pump!" The nurse hesitated, but picked up another set of syringes and pumped it. After all, human life matters.

"The patient's heart rate is getting lower and lower!Hurry, blood!" the doctor cried.

When Zhang Shaoyu heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Pump mine, smoke as much as you want, hurry!"

Miss Nurse was embarrassed, his blood donation had exceeded the standard, and he couldn't draw it anymore!

"Shaoyu ......" A low voice came, Zhang Shaoyu's heart was shocked, this is Zhao Jing's voice! He rolled up from the bed and wanted to rush over to the operating table. The rogue nurse stopped him! The doctor was trying his best to save him, and he couldn't make a mess.

On the operating table, Zhao Jing's face was colorless, Zhang Shaoyu wanted to cry without tears, looking at the machine that didn't know what instrument it was, the water ripples were getting smoother and smoother, he bit his teeth and said to Miss Nurse: "Miss Nurse, please, smoke quickly!"

The nurse lady glanced at him, seemed to be a little moved, nodded slightly, and 500cc of fresh blood was pumped away, Zhang Shaoyu was lying on the hospital bed, feeling a little dizzy. But he didn't care, all his energy was on Zhao Jing at the moment. Don't talk about thousands of cc of blood, even if you drain him, you don't complain!

"No! I still need blood! The wounded person has lost too much blood and has to be transfused quickly! What the hell, is there no blood type O in the hospital?" the doctor suddenly shouted.

The nurse in charge of drawing blood whispered: "There is no type O blood in the hospital, and all the blood just now was drawn from the young man outside." ”

The doctor suddenly turned his head and looked at the nurse: "What? It's all one person? You're a nurse on your first day, and you want to kill someone!"

"Oh no! Doctor, look!" the assistant next to him suddenly shouted, and the doctor turned his head and said, "Oops! The patient is in critical condition!"

At this time, Zhao Jing, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly convulsed, her head moved, and her eyes opened slightly. The doctor was taken aback, it's over, this is the return to the light before death!

"Zhao Jing!Zhao Jing!" Zhang Shaoyu's tears couldn't stop falling at the moment he heard "the patient is critical".

Zhao Jing seemed to hear this cry, and turned her head vigorously to find the source of the voice. Her consciousness is blurred at the moment, and she can't distinguish anything at all, everything is a subconscious action. But when she turned her head and saw Zhang Shaoyu lying on the hospital bed not far from her, a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes!

"Doctor, nurse, draw my blood, please, smoke! She can't die!" Zhang Shaoyu burst into tears and pleaded bitterly. At this time, he had already put his life and death out of the way, as long as Zhao Jing could come back to life, what if he died?

The doctor looked at the injured person on the operating table, then looked at the grief-stricken Zhang Shaoyu, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Go, get a voluntary letter for him to sign!"

Zhao Jing struggled hard, and the medical staff next to her hurriedly held her down. When the doctor looked at all this, he couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of force made this seriously injured and injected with anesthetic struggling? And the direction of her struggle was the young man who was donating blood outside!

Soon, a voluntary letter was placed in front of Zhang Shaoyu, volunteering to donate blood for the injured, and all the consequences had nothing to do with the hospital. He didn't hesitate to sign his name.

The hard needle pierced his veins again, and the bright red blood flowed out, and he felt a little stuffy in his chest, and his mind became more and more confused. But he gritted his teeth and endured it, turned his head to look at Zhao Jing on the other side, and said secretly in his heart, Zhao Jing, you must come back to life. As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter what happens to me.

"Doctor, you can't smoke anymore!" the nurse exclaimed. This young man's blood donation has reached the limit, and if he continues like this, his life will be in danger!

At this time, Zhao Jing on the operating table struggled even harder! She seemed to want to try her best to stop donating blood! The corners of the old doctor's eyes were a little moist, and it was the first time that he had encountered such a thing after practicing medicine for decades! What a touching scene, they should be a pair of lovers, right? If it were not for lovers who accompanied each other in life and death, how could they have such great strength? A man who had no regard for his own life and desperately wanted to donate blood. The other was badly injured, but even the anesthetic didn't work for her.

She seemed to sense her lover's danger and struggled to break free from death, wanting to see her beloved one last time. The doctor gritted his teeth at this time and fought hard, he must save this injured person!

"Quick, another dose of anesthesia!"

When the anesthetic gradually took effect, Zhao Jing stopped struggling and gradually quieted down. But at this time, the medical staff found that two crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Shaoyu felt that a circle of things appeared in front of him, his eyes began to be in a trance, he raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed the nurse's arm tightly, and shouted in a weak voice: "Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing......" Ignoring the nurse's press, his hand reached out in Zhao Jing's direction, and grabbed it with his last strength. Eventually, his hand suddenly fell and stopped moving.