Chapter 437: The fragility of life
In the eyes, Fan Cheng and the man named Angkor were lying in a pool of scarlet blood, life and death unknown!
"Okay, it's almost, press the hemostatic cotton ball, don't exercise vigorously recently," the nurse's voice sounded in Liu Lu's ears, waking her up from her memories, but she didn't know when the blood had been collected, she subconsciously held down the cotton ball, and just wanted to stand up, but she felt dizzy, but she didn't adapt for a while after the blood transfusion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Nurse, my classmate, how is he?" Liu Lu endured the discomfort and asked worriedly.
The female nurse glanced at Liu Lu, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes, "Your boyfriend, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic, he has lost too much blood, whether he can be saved depends on his own will to survive", but she regarded Liu Lu as Fancheng's girlfriend.
Liu Lu listened and stopped, now it doesn't matter if she explains this, her mind is full of what the nurse said, her eyes unconsciously turned red, the boy who laughed with Zhengji and herself in the dusk, the cheerful and optimistic boy, is it about to leave everyone? How nice it would be if it all was a dream? When I woke up from the dream, I could hear Fan Cheng's unique optimistic voice in the classroom, looking at him with a hint of cheap and mischievous smile, if Zhengji knew, I am afraid he would be very anxious, right?
Thinking of this, she felt in her pocket and remembered that her mobile phone was gone.
"Sister nurse, please, you must do your best to save my classmate, he is my best friend!" Liu Lu put aside the complicated thoughts in her mind, looked at the nurse earnestly, and said.
"I'll do my best," the nurse walked briskly to the operating room with the blood packet.
"Woo woo, how can this be? Liu Lu, will there be anything wrong with Fancheng", at the door, Wu Xinmei leaned against the wall weakly with her arms in her arms, tears dripping down her face, although her purpose of approaching Fancheng was not pure, but the so-called love over time, so even if she didn't have that meaning in her heart, but after so many days of getting along, she was also an emotional animal, how could she be completely hard-hearted, not to mention, Fancheng still lay on the operating table for the two of them.
"Xinmei, it's okay, whoever is a Chengji person has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely turn the danger into a disaster, you believe him!" Liu Lu endured her back and comforted Wu Xinmei, but her eyes were sour and uncomfortable, and she was afraid that tears would not help dripping in the next second.
Life is a long song that will eventually come to an end, but life is a chess game that can never be solved, two million light years away from the constellation Andromeda, on the blue planet of the solar system, countless lives seem to be born in this huge chess game, this chess game that has been operating since the birth of human beings, with the inertial power that the world cannot challenge, like the moon attracted by the gravitational pull of the earth, the eternal rotation in the seemingly vast but small space.
There are places where we can never get there; There are some things that we can never do; Some promises have never been made to go down the mountains with the original sunset, and have disappeared to the point where there is no echo.
No one can guarantee forever, the series can see the end, but life can't see the result, until the last moment, no one is sure that he has been walking the original road, holding the hand that he held tightly at the beginning, but also because of its uncertainty, a good sailor, until the last moment of the raging wind and waves, will never give up the ship he is on, because the moody sea is far more dangerous than the deck; But if it really comes to the point where the ship capsizes and people die, he will also jump ship categorically, and his heart fighting for survival cannot tolerate the slightest memory.
"You're friends with Fancheng, aren't you? I thank you for him," Fan Cheng's father asked, looking at the two people at the door, pressing the eye of the needle on his arm, with obvious heaviness and sadness in his tone.
"Hmm," the two of them wiped away their tears and nodded.
"Can you tell me what happened? Why did Cheng'er become like that? Fan Cheng's father looked at the two with red eyes, and said with burning eyes, as a father, seeing his child being cut into that way, others couldn't feel his feeling as if his chest was about to burn, he couldn't imagine what kind of hatred and hatred would make the other party cut a high school student like that, if he could, he even wanted to take the knife in his own hand to avenge his son, and return the pain they gave to the child ten times more.
"Uncle, it's all our fault!" It's okay not to ask, as soon as he asked, Liu Lu and Wu Xinmei couldn't hold back anymore, sobbed, and told Fan Cheng's father what happened intermittently.
"This bunch of scum!" Fan Cheng's father punched the wall with red eyes, his mind seemed to make up the appearance of his son being slashed by those lawless thugs, the more he thought about it, the faster his heart beat, his teeth clenched, eager to eat his flesh! The son was injured in order to protect his classmates, and he didn't lose his old man, thinking of his son's usual appearance, his nose was sour and his eyes couldn't help but turn red, Mo Dao didn't shed tears, but it wasn't time to be sad.
The red light at the door of the operating room is on, the indoor is a busy doctor, and the outside, there are gloomy people, this night, almost no one closed their eyes, Fan Cheng's mother is crying eyes like a peach red and swollen, staring at the door of the operating room motionless, as long as someone comes out, it will be like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw, everyone, in their hearts for Fan Cheng prays.
"Ding Dong" accompanied by a crisp sound of the doorbell in the operating room, the attending physician walked out with a tired face, and Fan Cheng's parents on the chair in the corridor were like being beaten with chicken blood, suddenly sobered up and walked in front of the doctor in three steps and two steps.
"Doctor, how is my child?" Fan Cheng's mother asked with tears in her eyes.
"After rescue, it has been stabilized and temporarily passed the dangerous period, but whether he can wake up or not depends on his willpower, after all, he was slashed more than 20 times, lost too much blood, and the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, which is likely to cause some brain problems, but you don't have to worry too much, generally speaking, the patient can eventually recover completely", the doctor looked at the person at the door, sighed and said, he couldn't imagine what the reason was that a high school student was slashed more than 20 times! The perpetrator can really be said to be mad and inhumane.
"Whew", Fan Cheng's mother heard the news, and for a while she couldn't hold back the grief and heartache in her heart, plus a long time of nervous tension and water and rice were not stained, she took a sharp breath, rolled her eyelids, and fainted, and Fan Cheng's father was also grief-stricken, his son was slashed more than 20 times, although his life was not in danger, but listening to the doctor's words, whether he could wake up or say that his son was only eighteen years old! It is the years of youthful flowers, the most beautiful time of life, is it going to be spent in a hospital bed?
"Auntie, Auntie, are you okay?" Everyone supported the dizzy Fancheng's mother and looked at her worriedly, Fancheng's side is not stable yet, don't have anything to happen here!
"It's okay, it's just too tired and lack of nutrition, take her to the rest meeting and drink a bottle of glucose", the doctor observed her condition, nodded and said.
"Let one, let one," At this time, the crisp voice of the nurse came from the operating room behind everyone, and then the door opened, and everyone thought about it day and night, Fan Cheng, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed with a breathing tube in his mouth, was carefully pushed out, below the neck, there was thick gauze everywhere visible to the naked eye, and there was still a trace of blood reflecting red.
"Cheng'er, wake up, wake up and see your father! Tell me you're okay! Wake up! Seeing that Fan Cheng was pushed out, his father couldn't suppress his emotions for a while, and suddenly lay on the side of the hospital bed and called Fan Cheng's name, the emotions contained in it were really sad and listened to tears, Liu Lu and Wu Xinmei covered their mouths, looking at Fan Cheng who was unconscious on the hospital bed, tears fell.
"Be quiet, don't disturb the patient, he needs to recuperate now", the nurse glared at Fan Cheng's father, reminded him loudly, and then pushed the hospital bed into the intensive care unit amid everyone's concerned gaze.
In another hospital in Taiyuan, a similar scene is a different atmosphere, the same operating room, the same waiting family members, but a bejeweled woman in her forties is scolding and pointing fingers in the corridor.
"Wu Tian! If something happens to Gang'er, I'm not done with you! The spicy woman pointed to the man in the white shirt sitting in the chair and scolded loudly.
"Can you shut up? I didn't make him the way he is now, what's the use of you and me having no end?! The man in the chair slapped the chair impatiently, glared at his wife in front of him, and said.
"I don't care! Gang'er is your son! You're going to call the shots for him anyway! The woman's face was bitter.
"You! ......" The man looked at his wife, stopped talking, rubbed his hair in annoyance, how did he find such a wife in the first place, he was also gentle and lovely when he first married, how did he not make any sense after giving birth to a child, he looked more and more like a shrew, he looked at the door of the operating room, raised his head and looked at the woman and said, "What do you want me to do?!" I told him a long time ago, don't mix outside every day, you are like a green-skinned gangster! He also came to the work of the procuratorate arranged for him! What else do you want me to do? I've said it a long time ago, if you mess around like him, you'll be unlucky sooner or later, have you forgotten the student your son stabbed last time? What a waste of effort it took me to wipe his ass clean! ”