"Nope!" Jiang Wanrong shook her head, "I've been traveling all this way, and I haven't called again." However, if something happens to Brother Yu Xian, Yingzi will definitely call. After all, Xiao Tao walked with me. ”

Yao Guanghui pondered: "Where is the teacher now?" ”

"He should be on the flight now, too. However, he should have arrived at Yatu airport earlier. ”

Yao Guanghui nodded: "Okay, let's get off the plane and go straight to the hospital." ”

Jiang Wanrong let out an "um" and turned her face to the clouds outside the window. It was clear that she was in deep worry.

After seven or eight hours of flying, the flight finally landed at Yatu Airport. As soon as they got off the plane, they were led by Lu Wentao. Because Liu Ying has already told her son the name of the hospital and the driving route from the airport to the hospital.

After some twists and turns, they boarded a bus and began a land journey.

Because of the proximity to the hospital, Jiang Wanrong's heart hung in the air, and she didn't have the courage to call to ask, so she could only stare at the snowy sky outside the car window with a melancholy face. It was a strange world here, and the winter was surprisingly cold, even if she was prepared, once she experienced the cold wind outside, her whole body couldn't help but shiver.

Yao Guanghui and his wife were very calm, also looking at the world outside the car window, and kept whispering to each other.

Jiang Wanrong was tired of looking at it, so she had to withdraw her gaze, and occasionally leaned on the pair of young men and women on the other side of the aisle. Lu Wentao was talking to Qiqi with great interest, which made Qiqi purse her lips and laugh.

She couldn't help sighing, this kid is still young, and his heart is really big enough.

Instead of taking them to their destination, the bus put them under a stop sign and then they took a taxi.

While waiting for the taxi, Lu Wentao comforted the frowning Jiang Wanrong: "Auntie, don't worry, I talked to my mother on WeChat in the car, and my father's rescue has ended and is under observation." ”

Jiang Wanrong's eyes lit up: "Is he out of danger?" ”

"Mom didn't say it."

Jiang Wanrong didn't speak, and the gloom on her face did not dissipate.

Lu Wentao whispered to her again: "I have already told my mother the news that Uncle Yao's family is coming." Mom said that Grandpa Ye had just arrived at the hospital. ”

As soon as Jiang Wanrong heard that the teacher had arrived safely, a little light finally bloomed between her eyebrows.

They took two taxis and after another fifteen minutes of travel, they finally arrived at the hospital.

Jiang Wanrong got out of the car and looked up, the hospital building was a six-story building, which could be regarded as a third-class hospital in China. In fact, it is not only the largest hospital in Yatu City, but also the best hospital in the country. However, looking at the crowded hospital gate, she was at a loss.

Even Lu Wentao didn't know where to go and had to rescue his mobile phone again.

Jiang Wanrong knew that he continued to contact his mother and waited patiently, as did Yao Guanghui's family.

After Lu Wentao was contacted by WeChat, he cast a down-to-earth look at everyone.

Jiang Wanrong's mind was a little calm, and this sign showed that the saddest situation had not yet occurred.

After a while, a middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out of the hospital gate, her hair was a little messy, her desolate eyes bloomed with a longing gaze, and her beautiful face seemed to be ravaged by the cold wind, without the slightest anger.

"Yingzi!"

Jiang Wanrong couldn't help blurting out, and then stood out in the waiting crowd and ran up to the other party.

Lu Wentao looked at his mother, who had not seen him for a year, seemed to be a lot haggard, and his expression darkened again. He didn't run up, but led everyone forward. As a man, he should give priority to women in such sensual expressions.

The two women hugged each other tightly outside the hospital gate, not only for the same seriously ill man, but also like the touching of a long-lost reunion of relatives. The two have not seen each other for more than a year, and usually rely on WeChat to maintain a close relationship.

Their tears soaked each other's shoulders and they didn't part for a long time. The crowd that had already arrived had to be patient and give them a little time.

In the end, Jiang Wanrong separated rationally, and wanted to return the moment of reunion of relatives to the mother and son.

As soon as Liu Ying saw her tall son, she threw herself into her son's arms excitedly and hugged each other again and cried.

The patients and their families who came in and out were extremely moved when they saw this scene.

After some emotion, Jiang Wanrong introduced Yao Guanghui's family, who had been watching the guests, to Liu Ying, whose tears had not dried.

Liu Yingchong Yao Guanghui was full of gratitude: "Mr. Yao, Yu Xian mentioned you more than once. You were not only their class president at the time, but you were also a top student. I didn't expect to alarm you... Thank you... Thank you for your family..."

Yao Guanghui saw her sobbing, and quickly asked, "How is Yu Xian's situation?" What about Mr. Ye? ”

"Yu Xian is in the intensive care unit... Not out of danger yet... Mr. Ye is talking to the doctor..."

Jiang Wanrong took a deep breath: "Yingzi, take us in quickly." ”

Next, Jiang Wanrong and Lu Wentao walked to the building with Liu Ying on their left and right. Yao Guanghui held his wife and daughter's little hands left and right, and followed closely behind.

After a journey through the complex and crowded hospital building, Liu Ying finally led them into the intensive care unit.

At this moment, the medical staff had withdrawn, and Lu Yuxian's entire face and head were wrapped in a breathing mask and helmet-like hospital protective gear, and his true face was completely invisible. It's like a person waiting to be killed, only the life indicator shows that he still has physical characteristics.

Lu Wentao couldn't control himself anymore, and cried out in grief, "Dad! And he fell on his knees before the bed. If it weren't for the fact that the patient's body couldn't be touched, he would probably have pounced on his father.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanrong couldn't help but reach out to cover her little mouth that was about to explode, and try her best to hold her choking back into her stomach.

Yao Guanghui's family burst into tears in the face of such a tragic scene.

Jiang Wanrong couldn't get in, so she had to pull out and vent in the corridor outside the door. Her mind suddenly returned to her youthful age more than twenty years ago. The scene of the big boy in that impression of frequent dedication to himself is vivid.

At some point, a hand was placed on her shoulder. He quickly wiped the face of the crying flower and raised his head.

"Teacher!"

The gray-haired old man who appeared in front of her was Ye Zihe. She has a long-standing affection for the teacher, and at this special moment, she can't help but throw herself into the teacher's arms, just like a long-lost daughter who has found her father. Of course, her grief is not only for Lu Yuxian in the ward, but also for the teacher's loss of his son not long ago.

Ye Zihe hugged her excitedly, and there was another meaning in his heart, that is, to comfort her for being late to suffer great harm that time.

When the teacher and student separated, Jiang Wanrong could no longer suppress the anxiety in her heart: "Teacher, I heard Yingzi say that you went to the doctor." What did they say? ”

Ye Zihe's expression was unusually heavy: "Yu Xian's situation is very bad. The doctor said they did everything they had to do. Whether Yu Xian lives or dies depends on the next 24 hours. ”

Jiang Wanrong's heart sank: "What is the probability of life and death?" ”

"The probability of being born is less than 30%. The doctor said that he still had vital signs, which was already a miracle. ”

Jiang Wanrong's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and couldn't say a word anymore.

At this time, Yao Guanghui appeared behind her, looking at Ye Zihe with blazing eyes.

Ye Zihe already knew that he was coming, and when he looked at him at this time, he couldn't help but have a sour nose: "Is it glorious... You're getting old, too..."

Yao Guanghui's expression was extremely excited, and his mouth squirmed for a moment before he let out a voice: "Teacher! ”

Jiang Wanrong playfully flashed her body to the side and faced the teacher and student in front of her.

Yao Guanghui took the opportunity to take advantage of the space she had vacated and bowed a ninety degree to Ye Zihe!

"Teacher, the brilliance has disappointed you... I'm sorry for you..."

Ye Zihe also had mixed feelings, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no... Rong Rong said you did a good job... Teacher is proud of you... It's a good student for me..."

"Teacher!" Yao Guanghui was like a child, and he also threw himself into Ye Zihe's arms.

Jiang Wanrong witnessed the moving scene, and tears of excitement burst out of her eyes again. When she glanced at the door again, everyone in the room heard the news. Among them were Yao Guanghui's wife and daughter. Please keep in mind: Lily, URL mobile version, Lily free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft.