Qin Lang knew at that moment that someone must have asked for their lives, so he pushed Rouge aside as best he could, and then jumped up by himself.

When Qin Lang's feet touched the top of the car, he rolled off the car with a stumble.

I hit my head on the ground and didn't know anything after that.

The car was gone, like a ghost that had disappeared into the night.

The night was quiet, and the wind blew through the tops of the branches and wept, not knowing whether it was for himself or for someone else.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Lang woke up in severe pain, his face was slimy, and he touched it with his hand, it should be blood.

I struggled to get up and moved my limbs, but fortunately, nothing serious, but my head just hit a hole.

Qin Lang then remembered Rouge, his wife, Rouge.

Rouge lay quietly on the bluestone path next to him, as if he was asleep.

"Wife, wife." Qin Lang ran over and held Rouge in his arms.

Rouge didn't open his eyes, no matter how much he called.

Qin Lang was desperate, rushed out of the alley with Rouge's body still dripping blood, and after calling three taxis to no avail, he forced a private car to stop, and rushed into the hospital with Hongguo in his arms.

"Help, help." Qin Lang shouted in the empty corridor, no one responded to him, and the two nurses at the guide desk were leisurely sipping melon seeds, as if people's life and death had nothing to do with them.

Indifference, indifference that is difficult to accept in the heart.

A doctor was a little impatient by Qin Lang's roar, poked his head out of the crack in the door, looked at it, and then went back.

Qin Lang had lost his mind, because the woman he loved might be leaving, and he had to do everything he could to save her life.

The guide table in front of the nurse who was eating melon seeds was kicked away by Qin Lang, and the wood fell in different directions.

Qin Lang's eyes turned blood-red, as if he was an angry lion.

"If my wife dies in your hospital, I will let all of you here be buried with me." Qin Lang was vicious and said word by word.

The nurse was terrified, and one of them could no longer walk, and sat on the ground, quietly waiting for fate.

One of them was quite neat, and he crawled to the emergency room.

The corridor was bustling with activity, doctors, nurses, hurrying footsteps.

The door of the emergency room was slammed shut, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, fumbled and took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, and took two puffs fiercely.

The hand stopped trembling, but the heart had already followed the rouge.

He seemed to see Rouge open his eyes and call his name fearfully under the shadowless lamp.

Qin Lang rushed to the door of the emergency room, banged on the door glass desperately, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Rouge, rouge, my wife hold on." ”

Rouge was lying on the operating table, and the little remaining consciousness allowed her to hear Qin Lang's last call, and the corners of her mouth moved, wanting to respond to her beloved, but after a burst of dizziness, she didn't know anything.

The door to the emergency room opened, and a man with only two eyes exposed, said: "There are multiple fractures in the body, intracranial hemorrhage, and even rescue is in vain." ”

Qin Lang was stunned all of a sudden, and sat down on the ground, impossible, impossible, just now they said that they would do it again when they went home, how could it be like this, besides, he had already tried his best to push the rouge aside, and the car obviously couldn't hit her.

Qin Lang was slapped on the shoulder by the doctor and pulled back from the dream.

A surgical notice was handed to him. The doctor said, "Since you agree to the rescue, then hurry up and sign and pay the money." ”

Qin Lang quickly browsed the text on it, and after reading it, Qin Lang slammed the paper on the doctor's face and scolded: "Grass and mud horses, you are not responsible for anything, what do you want you to do, we will do it ourselves." ”

The doctor looked impatient and said, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it, besides, this kind of operation is not something that a poor ghost like you can afford." ”

"Grass and mud horses." Qin Lang slapped it, grabbed a sharp scissor from the tray of the nurse next to him and put it on the doctor's neck, saying, "If my wife dies, I will kill you first." ”

The doctor was already stupid, it was the first time he had met someone who spoke to him like this, if in the past, the patient's family would kneel in front of him, keep stuffing red envelopes into his pocket, until he felt almost, he would wave his hand, and say, this is what we should do.

Today, however, everything has changed, and the man put the cold scissors against his neck.

The nurse hurriedly came over and said, "Sir, don't be impulsive here, the people inside are still waiting for him to pass, and if you kill him, what will happen to the people inside." ”

Qin Lang calmed down, looked at the notice, and reluctantly signed it.

The nurse said, "Pay the money quickly." ”

Qin Lang asked, "How much." ”

The nurse said, "At least 200,000 yuan must be paid first." ”

Qin Lang's body trembled, but he didn't feel sorry for the money, he felt that it was too expensive.

Qin Lang said: "Give me the best medicine, I just want the result, I want him to live." ”

The nurse didn't expect that when she said 200,000 yuan, this person didn't say anything like God, it seems that this handsome guy must be a rich man.

After Qin Lang finished paying the money, he sat in the corridor outside the emergency room and waited, although smoking was not allowed in the hospital, Qin Lang still smoked, and no one came to take care of him, probably because he had calmed everyone down because of his appearance just now, and no one wanted to come over to find trouble.

It was dawn, Qin Lang looked out the window with bloodshot eyes, and thought to himself, he originally planned to go to the master's place today to have a look, and then take his wife home, it seems that all this will be postponed.

Qin Lang, who didn't believe in Buddhism the most on weekdays, closed his eyes and recited Amitabha Buddha over and over again in his heart.

He hoped that Rouge would come out of it with a smile after a while, and said, it's okay, husband, we just had a nightmare.

The door to the operating room opened, and Rouge was pushed out of it, and Rouge's body was wrapped in gauze and was almost unrecognizable.

Qin Lang ran over, grabbed the doctor's hand and asked, "How is it." ”

The doctor shook his head and said, "It's too heavy, we've done our best, and the rest of the days will depend on her own creation." ”

Qin Lang felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Tears slid down his face in pairs, and he felt that his central nervous system had been severed, and he was no longer him.

Rouge was pushed into the ICU ward, and various tubes connected to Rouge's body, Qin Lang leaned on the glass and watched, without saying a word.