An hour later, the red light in the operating room went out.

Fortunately, there was no danger during the whole operation, the spleen was ruptured, and the repair was done by the director of the emergency department, who was very experienced, and the operation was very successful.

"The child has been transferred to the ward, the indicators are stable, and he has been hospitalized for observation for a few days, and if there is no infection, he can basically rest assured," said the director of the emergency department, "but this time the blood transfusion is very large, and Mr. Lu's follow-up recuperation is also very important." ”

Jiang Qian understood, and his heart was disappointed after being worried for several hours, and he held the director's hand and said thank you several times.

The director of the emergency department looked at her and stopped talking.

In fact, he really wanted to tell her that Mr. Lu's condition was not good when he was transfused to the middle and late stages.

Originally, it was barely enough to draw 400ML, and Mr. Lu's electrocardiogram was already abnormal, but Mr. Lu was worried about the child and insisted on smoking 600ML, and his face was very bad after smoking, obviously showing signs of cyanosis, like a sign of impaired lung function, but he did not allow anyone to inform him of his situation outside. www.

When Jiang Qian rushed to the VIP ward, Lu Zhiling's anesthetic had not yet woken up.

There were stitches in the left lower abdomen, tied with thick gauze, and the child who was still alive last night was now lying motionless on the hospital bed, Jiang Qian cried in distress, holding her hand tightly, and was reluctant to let go for a moment.

Lu Qingshi was taking a nap on the hospital bed next door, and was woken up by her suppressed crying.

As he became conscious, a deep tiredness came up in his bones, and this exhaustion, which was similar to what he felt when he was ill in Huaguo, made him have to stretch out his hand and press it on his swollen temples.

He didn't want to sleep, but he drew so much blood at once, and as soon as he closed his eyes, his consciousness fell into darkness uncontrollably.

Jiang Qian knew that the anesthetic would not wake up so quickly, but every minute and every second of waiting was torment, Zhiling was her heart and liver baby, she had never suffered anything since she was a child, and she cried in the kindergarten physical examination that could hurt when she pricked her fingers with blood, and she cried that she had to hold it in her arms for a long time to get better, and the thick steel bars pierced into her body, Jiang Qian couldn't think deeply about the pain.

I can't imagine how desperate and scared Zhiling should have been when she was pushed down the slide and pierced into her body by steel bars, but no one from her teacher or her mother had time to save her.

As long as Jiang Qian's mind thought of this, it was like there were countless knives scurrying at her, and tears could not be suppressed.

"Mommy......" Xiao Zhiling closed her eyes and hummed, her little face flushed, and she was crying in her dreams.

Jiang Qian knew that she was just talking in her sleep, and clenched her little hand, "Mommy is here, baby is good, Mommy is with you......"

"Painful ......" Zhiling's cry became clear, her eyes were always closed, and there was fine sweat on her forehead, "Mommy ...... painful" m.

Jiang Qian's heart was about to break.

His breath trembled, and his vision was blurred by tears for a moment.

Between the blurred vision, she saw a pair of bony hands reach for Zhiling's forehead, and then open her eyelids.

"Don't worry, the child will wake up soon," Lu Qingshi's voice was calm, invisibly comforting her, "As long as the infection is controlled in the future, plus nutritional support, you can be discharged from the hospital in a week." ”

He withdrew his hand.

Jiang sat there with red eyes and didn't move.

Zhiling's soft but somewhat cold little hands were on her face, as if they couldn't get warm.

Hearing his words, she didn't react, her throat was blocked badly, and after a long time, her eyes trembled, her black hair half covered her delicate eyebrows, and she almost spoke in a breathy voice, "If something happens to Zhiling, I won't live anymore." ”

Lu Qingshi's deep dark gaze fell on her pale little face.

The bright light in the ward also illuminated the staggered tear stains on her face very clearly.

His hand hung at his side, and he resisted the urge to wipe her tears.

didn't hug her like before, which is enough to show that the previous hug was just a temporary comfort for her emotional breakdown.

Nothing is indicated.

"Don't think like that," he said, "Zhiling will be fine, the kindergarten will take this matter seriously, and if you are worried about Zhiling, you can let her recuperate for three months after she is discharged from the hospital before going to school." ”

Jiang Qian didn't speak.

She lowered her head and sniffed, her long hair falling down, completely covering the emotion in her tear-wet eyes.

……

Lu Zhiling woke up half an hour later.

When he woke up, the little one cried for a while because of the anesthetic.

The body couldn't move, for fear of pulling the wound, Jiang Qian could only press her small body while comforting her softly.

But it hurt too much, Lu Zhiling cried in pain, no matter how Jiang Qian comforted her, it was useless, her little face was red from crying, her eyes were about to burst out, her little hand pinched Jiang Qian's arm hard, Jiang Qian was very distressed, endured the pain and let her pinch her, without saying a word.

It wasn't until a warm and dry big hand held her little hand holding Jiang Qian that Lu Zhiling suddenly stopped crying.

She turned her head, and in the hazy vision of her teary eyes, she saw the handsome uncle she hadn't seen for a long time.

Lu Zhiling's tears fell, and when he looked at Lu Qing, he was very surprised.

She didn't know how her handsome uncle could be here.

Was it her hallucination?

"The wound has stitches, you can't move around, if you pull the wound, it will hurt even more." Lu Qingshi looked at her.

His voice was very gentle, and he gently pulled her hand off Jiang Qian's forearm, and several clear nail marks on his arm came into his eyes.

Lu Zhiling sobbed and cried, she was in pain to death, but the handsome uncle held her hand and didn't let go, and told her, "If it hurts, you can pinch me." ”

The little guy was sweating profusely and wanted to resist to find Mommy, but Lu Qingshi held her hand very tightly, and she couldn't find Mommy.

In the end, she could only look at him aggrievedly.

"Uncle, hug ......"

Jiang Qian leaned over and hugged her carefully, and gently coaxed, "Mommy hug you." ”

"Don't, I want my uncle to hug ......" Lu Zhiling cried, and the little fat hand stretched out towards Lu Qingshi.

Where could Jiang Qian know that the two of them were not meeting for the first time, she was shocked by Zhiling's closeness to Lu Qingshi, this intimacy overwhelmed her, Zhiling has been a recognized child since she was a child, and her relationship with Li Yao has also been slowly cultivated, there has never been a male elder who can let her meet for the first time, and she likes it like this.

She held the little guy's body with her hand, trying to coax her again, but Zhiling saw that she refused to let go, her small mouth was aggrieved, and her big purple grape-like eyes looked at Lu Qingshi with tears, and suddenly writhed impatiently, struggling to rush towards Lu Qingshi.

This move will inevitably involve the wound, Jiang Qian's face turned pale with fright, "Zhiling! ”

Lu Qingshi stretched out his hand in time, supported Zhiling's back with one hand, and pressed her gauze with the other hand to stop her from continuing to move, and then took her over.