Chapter 4: Death, for her

"Dean Puda, I order you to immediately vacate all the top medical equipment and call me all the medical experts! My Yuan'er committed suicide by driving, covered in blood, and was about to die! I don't care what you do, I must get him back! Otherwise, none of you will want to do it again! Leng Xiaotian screamed with a crying voice, which shook Puda's eardrums, and at the same time, the open hands-free also frightened all the doctors in the conference room.

Leng Shao always committed suicide by driving? Love makes people mentally retarded, and the pride of the sky is no exception~~

Putting down the phone, Puda stood up, and his sharp gaze swept over all the chief physicians in the conference room: "You all heard it." Now all we have to do is free up as much as we can with all the medical devices we can, and all the top clinical experts are called back to the operating room to be on standby at all times, and as soon as we get someone, we can perform the surgery immediately! Everyone should also know in their hearts that if something really happens to Leng Shao this time, then our gang will not be able to eat and walk around. Okay, everyone, cheer me up! Let's go! ”

"Yesβ€”β€”!" With a sound of response, everyone got up and immediately rushed out of the conference room.

Thirty minutes later, Puda, the youngest brain specialist in the hospital and the director of Haotian Hospital, waited safely at the landing airport on the top floor of the hospital with 7 or 8 doctors and nurses with the most capable and experienced nursing staff. Everyone had a little uneasiness in their eyes, looking forward to it.

The helicopter appeared, getting closer and closer, and the powerful air currents set off one whirlwind after another, forcing people to be a little unable to open their eyes. The white coat that was lifted by the wind was also wantonly messy......

"Fast β€”β€”!" As soon as the plane hit the ground, all the medical staff rushed up.

Two personal bodyguards with blue noses and swollen faces carried a stretcher from the plane, and on the stretcher lay a cold abyss that had been soaked in blood and was almost dead.

Bloody Man! Even though they were accustomed to seeing the casualties, they were still frightened by the shocking images in front of them.

This man really doesn't want to die!

Puda's eyes were cold, and his face was indescribably ugly, "Quick! Send to the No. 1 operating room now! ”

"Yes!"

The man was quickly carried into the ambulance by four strong male nurses, and Puda also rushed to the front to open the way, "Hurry-hurry-hurry!" ”

High-speed fast train! - Sharp turn, sudden braking, sharp turn...

A group of people behind him followed the pace of the five people in front of them, and their steps were adjusted in unison, all of which tightened a string.

- Time is of the essence! One minute later, the patient may die at any time.

The aisle is unimpeded, and after a sharp turn, you will reach the last straight passage of life.

Puda, who was running away, stepped to the side and came to the head nurse, and his feet did not stop, "Have you arrived with Dr. Huo and Dr. Liu?" ”

"The helicopter has just arrived, and the person is already in the operating room!"

"All the panda blood I need has been transferred!"

"I'm well prepared!"

"Brake!" An emergency stop, turn, the medical car was pushed into the operating room in an instant, and with a "bump" sound, the sliding door was pulled shut, and a red light was lit.

"Judging from the bleeding of the patient's facial features, the patient already has internal bleeding in the head; The chest is sunken, the ribs may be broken, the internal organs are very likely to have been damaged, and the lower limbs are severely squeezed and deformed and the body is torn in multiple soft tissues, which makes it most difficult to treat. Hogg, the most experienced clinician, made a preliminary judgment.

"Blood supply, anesthesia, immediate surgery!" Puda ordered directly.

"Yes!" - The operating room instantly becomes a battlefield in the struggle against death.

Leng Xiaotian, who came next, was helped by Uncle Liu and sat down on the chair, his trembling hands revealing all his fears and uneasiness as a father at the moment.

Time is passing little by little, and the process is painful and long.

Leng Xiaotian, who was over half a hundred years old, lowered his head, pulled his hair with both hands, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Yuan'erβ€”β€”, you must hold on! You can't die! Can't die!

What am I going to do if you're gone?! What about your mother?! What about our Leng Group!!

Although Leng Xiaotian kept telling himself at this moment that his Yuan'er would be fine, would be fine! But the unobedient brain was still replaying the scene he was afraid of just now:

The speeding SUV, like a crazy lion, slammed through the guardrail and went straight towards the sharp boulder, accompanied by a loud sound of landslides and cracks,β€”β€” car instantly deformed, disintegrated, and smoked...

If it weren't for the quicker movement of the people who rushed up, all that was left in front of him was a charred skeleton!

From time to time, the man looked up at the lamp in horror, for fear that it would suddenly dim at any moment, and his face looked as if he was several years old.

Yuan'er~, the body is skinned, and the parents are affected, have you ever thought about your father who has entered his old age?

You have to join the army, I leave it to you, you have been in the army for so many years, and you have performed so many deadly tasks, and you are fine. Now, for the sake of a woman, she has to give her life to be buried with her!

Yuan'er, have you ever considered that your father can bear the pain of losing his son in this old age?!

"Woo woo woo~~" The man's soft whimper echoed in the empty hallway, with deep fear in pain...

Yuan'er~~

Do you know why I hate that girl so much? Because she makes you lower your noble head.

For her sake, you knelt down to me, to your father, who never bowed his head!

Hehehe.... I didn't expect that my son, who Leng Xiaotian has raised for more than 20 years, and his father's status in his heart is not as good as a woman who has only known him for a year!

How sad! How ridiculous!! How hateful!!

No, there's no way I'm going to let this woman ruin you and ruin the pride I brought out single-handedly!

So, I have to make her disappear, completely gone!

But β€”β€”, I never thought of killing her...

If I knew that you could not even take your life for her, why should I force you so hard!

You don't even care to explain two sentences to your father!

Yuan'er.... Am I wrong? Perhaps...

But where did the medicine come from in this world....

Yuan'er... My Yuan'er...... Daddy, please live! Stay alive!

As long as you are willing to live, from now on, I will never interfere in your feelings or your decisions again!

Yuan'er... My son...

Leng Xiaotian's cry became louder and louder, and the unbearable pain tilted out at this moment, out of control.......

No matter where he is, any father is just as helpless and desolate in the face of his beloved son's bent desire for death.

Uncle Liu, who was standing on the side, the old housekeeper who watched Young Master Leng grow up, his shriveled eyes also cried into a river, silent, helpless...

The sound of "popping" footsteps came - it was the bride in a wedding dress, with messy hair and bare feet, extremely embarrassed.

Yang Qianmei looked at the cold howling sky on the chair over there with her head hanging and sobbing fiercely, and finally lost the courage to move forward, like an abandoned rag doll, leaning against the white wall and falling to the ground,β€”β€” tears instantly burst into her eyes.

Brother Leng, this is the most ruthless you have ever been to me...

For her sake, the heart, you don't want it; You don't want your life, you don't want everything...

So what do I do?

My 24 years of youth have been given to you alone, who will pay for my sincerity of paying for the wrong payment!

I love you!

I love you so much that I can't accept the presence of any woman in your eyes except me;

I love you so much that I just want to tie you up by my side, even if you've never loved me for a cent!

Am I selfish?

Perhaps... But love has always been selfish...

Ask yourself, there is no woman in the world who is so tolerant and generous that she can give away her beloved man without any reaction!

Noβ€”β€”, not one!

Yes, that's not love, that's liking.

So, I snatched you back, on my own!

Oh, noβ€”β€”, maybe Uncle Leng's debt to my mother...

Uncle Leng loved my mother so much, but he married your mother;

If your uncle can, why can't you?

I can make you love her, as long as you marry me!

But why don't you want to!

I thought that as long as we got married, I loved you enough, and one day, you would fall in love with me just like my mom could love my dad!

Why, why do you deprive me of my only hope?

A "I do" is so hard for you!

Brother Leng, she is your only heart's blood, why should I become the cinnabar mole you slapped to death on the wall?!

No, I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!

Soβ€”β€”,

She's gone, and she's never to come back;

And you, too, are crazy!

You kick everyone away and die with her without hesitation!!

Brother Leng, it turns out that you love her so much!

Love her so much that I can't reach it!!

I love her so much that I finally wake up to how humble my love is to you!!

I hate it! It's really hateful!

I hate you to the bone, and I hate myself even more why I am still reluctant to let go at this moment!!

β€œ... Woooooooo

- All the grievances, unwilling to open the floodgates in an instant, Yang Qianmei lay on the ground and cried hoarsely, regardless of it!

- A beautiful, proud princess, equally humble as a speck of dust in the face of love.

There was pathos outside the operating room, and others were moved; The atmosphere in the operating room is highly tense,β€”β€” a pair of "angel hands" are doing their best to snatch people from the hands of death...

The bright red blood in the hanging bottle was slowly injected into the body through the transparent hose, and the man's originally dark face was gradually regaining vitality; Every clinician has the same bright scalpel in his hand, and he is "stumbling" around the half-dead man in front of him.

Puda looked down at the man with shaved hair and was about to undergo craniotomy, angry and helpless.

Looking for death and driving that "tank" car, it's okay now, half-dead, look how you are arrogant in front of me!

Alas~ ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death...

Gathering his mind, Puda took the craniotomy scalpel sent by the nurse, and his eyes instantly became sharp - Leng Hanyuan, you'd better live for me. Otherwise, it will ruin Lao Tzu's reputation, and I won't be done with you!

......

Time passes little by little:

3 hours passed;

Five hours passed;

10 hours have also passed...

It was late at night, and the moon hung high on the willow branches.

Leng Xiaotian's heart slowly sank in the endless waiting, and most of the black hair on his head turned white - white overnight, probably nothing more than that...

12 hours passed, and Leng Xiaotian, who refused to eat and rest, was a little physically exhausted and dizzy.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the door to the operating room opened.

Leng Xiaotian bounced up, but fell back hard, and slowed down for a long time before he was barely supported by Uncle Liu and stood up.

Puda came out first, and when he looked up and saw Leng Xiaotian's suddenly white hair and bloodshot pupils, he was very embarrassed in his heart.

- If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place? Poor people have something to hate...

"Mr. Leng, you have low blood sugar, hurry up and rest." Puda's hoarse voice revealed a thick exhaustion.

Leng Xiaotian was dizzy and waved his hand, "I'm fine, how is Yuan'er?" ”

Puda sighed deeply, and Leng Hanyuan's heart instantly hung in the air!

"Life, it's saved. But whether he can wake up or not depends on himself. His will to survive is not strong, or rather, his desire to die is too heavy!" Puda looked at Leng Xiaotian, who was trembling all over, lowered his voice, and said, "Heart disease still requires heart medicine, and the bell must be tied to the bell, if you want to wake him up, you still have to follow his wishes." ”

As soon as Leng Xiaotian heard this, his shaking body fell down again, his face was extremely white, with a heavy cry, "It's late!" Too late! That girl had a plane crash, and the person was gone! ”

"What β€”β€”!" Puda's pupils dilated instantly, his legs and feet were a little weak, his face was in a trance, and he muttered to himself, "Then didn't I do this operation in vain?" ”

When Leng Xiaotian heard this, his eyes turned black and he fainted directly.

"Sir, sir! - Come on! Uncle Liu was so anxious that he was dazed, but he was also dizzy and shaky when he was by his side~~

"Huhβ€”β€”! Huh! You guys" Puda grabbed an "old, weak, sick and crippled" with one hand, turned his head and yelled at the end of the corridor, "Quick! Come and a few people! ......”

"Kick and stare at ......" - another chaos...

On the other side, Yang Qianmei, who fainted because of crying and entered the ward in advance to rest in bed, was just silent when she heard the doctor's announcement.

Is this a blessing in misfortune?

Oh, a living dead...

Will you choose to continue sleeping......