Chapter 141: Is She Still Alive?

Help, he hurriedly took off his daughter's soaked clothes, took off the warm clothes on his body, hurriedly put them on his daughter, took two pieces in the box in the line and put them on himself, and ran down the mountain with Le Xiaosi on his back...

Grabbing those hands as cold as a dead man, he couldn't think about whether his daughter was dead, he only had one thought, he must go to the hospital, he must save her!

Before he reached the highway, he thought that his nephew had a car at the foot of the mountain, and before he reached the highway, he picked up his mobile phone and called his nephew, who was already sleeping, and walked to the highway, he trotted in the direction of his nephew's house, hoping that his nephew would pick them up soon.

But the snow on the road was already very thick, and the car was on the non-slip chain, and he still didn't dare to drive fast.

After picking up the head, Le Qingshan immediately got into the car and urged him to drive quickly.

He couldn't hear the questions his nephew asked, and all he thought about was that his daughter must not die.

A middle-aged man kept shouting with a crying voice: "Sisi, don't sleep... Sisi, we'll be at the hospital soon... Sisi, don't be afraid, there's a dad here..."

He couldn't imagine how his daughter could fall into the valley on a snowy night, and what she had experienced that night...

He put his daughter's cold feet on his stomach, put her cold hands on his neck, leaned his face against her cold face, hugged her tightly and sat in the back row, if he could, he would rather die himself than let his daughter live...

Le Kaijie, who had never seen his uncle cry, didn't know what was going on, so he could only drive as well as he could, and when he saw his pale cousin in the rearview mirror, he sighed in his heart: Is she still alive?

Seeing that the road in front of him had been closed due to too thick snow, Le Kaijie was ready to rush over directly, but was stopped by the traffic police guarding the intersection, Le Kaijie hurriedly explained the situation, and Le Qingshan still shouted: "Sisi, be good... Don't sleep, with Daddy, don't be afraid..."

Le Qingshan saw his daughter who didn't react, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes, he thought that his daughter knew in her heart, so she had to go to the hospital as soon as possible no matter what, I just hoped that my daughter could work hard with him, hold on for a while, and hold on for a while...

The situation is indeed special, the traffic police contacted a colleague to guard the intersection for him, he drove in front, let Le Kaijie drive to follow his car wheel, although the speed does not dare to be fast, but as long as it moves, there will be hope...

Before driving, the traffic police had already contacted the hospital, explained the situation, and prepared for first aid.

When the doctor took Le Xiaosi in Le Qingshan's arms, Le Qingshan let go of his hand and cried at the same time, he finally went through a lot of hardships and sent his daughter to the hospital, as long as she arrived at the hospital, she was finally saved; He was very worried, worried that once he let go, he would say goodbye...

Le Kaijie hugged his uncle, knelt on the ground, an iron-clad man, crying like this, he was a little confused, his heart hurt like a knife, and then looked at the closed door of the emergency room, there was no movement, he was worried that there was already a cold corpse inside, what happened?

Thinking of her extremely sensible cousin, thinking of her appearance in the rearview mirror, Le Kaijie seemed to have decided that she was hopeless, and silently shed tears...

It was a long time before they sat down in their chairs together, and the only thing they could do was wait for the news inside...

The doctor asked Le Qingshan to sign in the signature column of the family again and again, and every time he asked about the situation, the doctor hurriedly said: "We will do our best to rescue" and left quickly.

Le Qingshan's hand was so shaky that he couldn't hold the pen...