93. The hospital is now friendly

Everyone present was surprised, why did a person who had nothing to do with the Qingzhu Gang want to save Zhao Tianyang?

"Zhiyuan!" Xia Lan saw that the person who was shot was Lu Zhiyuan, and worry flashed on her face, and she asked her subordinates to call 120. Then ran towards him.

"Young man, I am already a person of the most sinful life, I have died innocently, you and I have never known each other, why did you save me with your life? Why? ”

"Lu Zhiyuan, I also want to know, why is this?" Du Cheng also half-squatted down and looked at Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Xia Lan and Du Cheng and said, "Brother Cheng, Sister Lan, listen to me, if the hatred is formed, it will not be solved for a lifetime, although... Although he was at fault in this matter, didn't Du Guoqiang live well afterwards? Although the matter started with Zhao Tianyang, he was forced to do so.

Sister Lan, you should know... Know what parenthood is, why Lu Fengling decided to protect Brother Cheng, why... Why is Zhao Tianyang willing to be this traitor for the sake of his son. Would he like to?

If you guys today... Kill him today, and his son will report to you next year... Revenge, isn't such a loss even greater?

When is the time for retribution, you three gangs are a family in themselves, why do you want to make trouble like this, people can't be resurrected after death, they should live... Let the past pass, let it go, let it go... Let it go.

Uncle Zhao seriously realized his mistake in this incident, and I can also see the guilt in Uncle Zhao's eyes, I think he has spent more than ten years in repentance. Everyone makes mistakes at times, and we should all give them a chance to mend their ways, shouldn't we? ”

After Lu Zhiyuan finished speaking, his breathing became short.

Xia Lan and Du Cheng nodded.

After Lu Zhiyuan glanced at the three of them, he said weakly: "Come, you stretch out your hands." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, not knowing what Lu Zhiyuan was going to do.

"Hurry up." Lu Zhiyuan's weak voice urged,

The three of them slowly stretched out their hands, and then Lu Zhiyuan's blood-stained hands squeezed the hands of the three together, Xia Lan and Du Yuan resisted at first, but when they saw the wound on Lu Zhiyuan's abdomen, they couldn't bear to take their hands back.

Lu Zhiyuan squeezed the hands of the three of them tightly together and said, "I hope the three of you can be together in harmony regardless of your past suspicions." Lu Zhiyuan's tone of voice was already very weak.

Smiling at them, Lu Zhiyuan's vision gradually blurred, he slowly closed his eyes, tilted his head, and his hand slipped off the hands of the three of them.

"Zhiyuan!"

"Lu Zhiyuan!"

"Lu Zhiyuan!"

The three of them kept calling and pushing hard by Lu Zhiyuan's side, but Lu Zhiyuan didn't react at all, and he had already lost too much blood and fainted.

At this time, the ambulance drove over, and three doctors came down, and after doing a simple disinfection and bandaging of Lu Zhiyuan's wound, he put it on a stretcher and carried it to the ambulance, and the doctor said to the three people: "If any of you are a family member, at least one family member must accompany you in the car." ”

"Me"

"Me"

"Me"

The doctor heard all three of them say, "Alas, forget it, time is pressing, you all go." ”

Du Cheng said to Li Yao and Liu Hao: "Okay, there is nothing else to do now, you can go back first." ”

Zhao Tianyang also nodded to Zhao Shuming, and Xia Lan also waved his hand to his subordinates, signaling them to leave.

The three then got into an ambulance with the doctor and drove to the nearest hospital.

Outside the rescue room, Xia Lan kept walking back and forth, Zhao Tianyang looked at the crack in the door of the rescue room from time to time, trying to see something, but he couldn't see anything, only Du Cheng sat on the chair outside the door of the rescue room most calmly.

Zhao Tianyang saw that Du Cheng had been sitting on the chair, looking like he didn't care about himself, and said, "Ah Cheng, why are you embarrassed to sit here, looking like you don't care about yourself." ”

Xia Lan also stopped and said, "That's it, what are we all anxious about, you are still in the mood to sit here so calmly." ”

Du Cheng stood up and roared, "I'm not in a hurry? It's my brother lying inside, can I not be in a hurry? As he spoke, he kept pointing to the emergency room.

Then he pointed at Zhao Tianyang and said: "It's all because of you, if there is no such thing, there will be nothing behind." ”

You pointed at Xia Lan and said: "And you, Lu Zhiyuan became like this, it was the shot you fired, what face do you have to say about me?" Yes? What other faces do you have to say about me. ”

After speaking, he covered his face with his hands, sat on the chair with his buttocks, and his body was sobbing, Du Cheng's various actions proved that he regarded Lu Zhiyuan as a real brother.

At this time, the emergency light in the emergency room was turned off, the door opened, and a doctor came out of it.

Xia Lan and Zhao Tianyang, as well as Du Cheng, who had just recovered, walked over and asked, "Doctor, how is the patient's condition?" ”

The doctor took a closer look at all three of them and asked, "Are you family members of the patient?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, Du Cheng gave Xia Lan and Zhao Tianyang a look, Zhao Tianyang smiled and said, "I am his father, this is his aunt, and that is his brother." As he spoke, he pointed to Xia Lan and Du Cheng.

"Since you are family members, then I will tell you. The patient was shot and punctured his internal organs and lost too much blood, and after more than one hour of surgery, the bullet had been removed and a blood transfusion was done in time.

If it is delayed, there may be no hope, but fortunately, it is sent in time, and now the patient is temporarily out of danger, but because of excessive blood loss, the current detector shows low blood pressure and heartbeat, so he is now in a severe coma and needs to be observed again. ”

Xia Lan asked, "Doctor, how serious is this severe coma?" Is it more likely that you will wake up? ”

"I can't say for sure, if you have a good physique, you can wake up in a coma for two or three days, and if you have a poor physique, it is possible for a week or two, or even a month at the longest."

"Ahh

The doctor heard Xia Lan's surprise and said: "Family, don't be too anxious, I can understand your feelings, we are doctors who are all responsible for saving people, and we have done our best, whether we can wake up or not depends on his creation." With that, he left.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you." Zhao Tianyang sighed after speaking.

Du Cheng pointed at Zhao Tianyang and Xia Lan and said fiercely: "If Lu Zhiyuan has three strengths and two shortcomings, I will swear to you." With that, he returned to his seat.

Not long after, Lu Zhiyuan was pushed out by two nurses lying on the hospital bed, and the three of them immediately surrounded him when they saw it, looking at Lu Zhiyuan with an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, lying quietly on the hospital bed.

The hearts of the three of them kept tugging, and their eyes looked closely at Lu Zhiyuan, all the way to the intensive care ward.

After the two nurses settled Lu Zhiyuan, one of the nurses said, "You must take good care of him now, and if there is any abnormality, you must notify us in time." ”

"Okay"

The nurse nodded, glanced at Lu Zhiyuan, sighed and walked out of the ward.

Xia Lan looked at Lu Zhiyuan with a little sadness in her eyes and said, "Zhiyuan, you must not have an accident, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." ”

"Hmph, it's best to pray that Lu Zhiyuan won't have an accident, otherwise it won't be over with you." Du Cheng said coldly.

The three of them are now, Zhao Tianyang is sitting on the escort chair next to the bed, Xia Lan is standing next to Zhao Tianyang and propping herself on the bed with her hands, bending over to look at Lu Zhiyuan, Du Cheng is sitting on the other side of the bed and looking at Lu Zhiyuan.

And Lu Zhiyuan is now hanging a blood bag and transfused with blood, and he is still in a coma.

At this time, the elevator door on this floor opened, and a woman with a ponytail, a windbreaker, and long low-heeled shoes walked out of it, walked to the nurse's table, and asked, "May I ask which room Lu Zhiyuan is in?" ”

The nurse on duty was writing a document when she heard someone asking, looked up at the woman, and asked, "Are you a patient?" ”

"I'm his sister."

"Oh, family, you make a note here, write your name and the date of your visit." As he spoke, he took out the registration form and pen and handed it to the woman.

The woman took it and wrote in the name column on the registration form, Long Ziyan.