Chapter 175: I hope you can do it
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As if he didn't see the doctor's busyness, Bai Lu continued: "You are one of the agents I have contacted in Beijing, but you are different from them, although you also want to trick me into getting laid, but you respect me more than them, so I choose to believe you." You said that you would introduce me to the Emperor when you came back from Mongolia, and how happy I was to hear what you said! That was the Emperor! If I could sign a contract with the leading film and television company in Hong Kong, it would be very popular! However, you made me wait for two months for a meal appointment, and I had no choice but to go back to the old path. ā
Bai Lu smiled, the wound at the corner of her mouth made her look a little miserable, she said: "This is also good, I signed a brokerage company by relying on my relationship, I have a notice, I have earned some money, and I have a little popularity, and I dare to call home and let them watch me on TV, and I am mixed up! I even persuaded my family to use the money to build a house for my younger brother and marry a daughter-in-law to pay a down payment for the house I bought in Beijing, and I want to take them to live in Beijing." Until today, I had forgotten about you, and even thought you were dead, but I didn't expect that you were no different from dead. ā
Bai Lu smiled self-deprecatingly, but the more she laughed, the louder she laughed, her body trembled a little, her expression became a little hideous, and she said loudly: "But! Why don't you die if you want to die? Why did you intervene in my life again! Everything I worked so hard for was ruined by you!"
Cao Ping's expression changed, and he pulled her away, but the heartbeat rate on the heartbeat monitor gradually slowed down, and even lower than before, Jiao Hui saw that something was wrong, jumped on the bed and quickly pressed Fang Mingyuan's chest, doing CPR for him, while shouting to the nurse behind him: "Operating room! Blood type B! Hurry up!" Fang's mother exclaimed, pounced, and shouted: "What's wrong with my son? Obviously, you wake up, wake up!"
A slap was thrown on Bai Lu's face, and Cao Ping shouted angrily: "You are crazy! Do you want to kill him?"
Bai Lu laughed, looking like a madman, and shouted: "I'm crazy! I'm crazy to think about being a star! I'm crazy to provoke you, the big boss! Why do you all have to embarrass me! I don't have anything now! I still owe millions of mortgages, just because of this living dead! If he doesn't come to pester me! I will be like this? You all want me to die! Why! You all give me death! Die!"
"Don't let her say it!" Jiao Hui turned around and shouted, Fang Mingyuan's heartbeat detector had become a straight line, Fang's mother was like losing her mind, she was slumped next to the bed, and the nurse ran in with a blood bag and said anxiously: "The operating room is full!
Jiao Hui roared: "Blood transfusion! heart booster! Quick!" As he spoke, he didn't care about his family, so he took out a set of spare surgical instruments from the cabinet, and after taking out the scalpel, he opened his chest directly on the hospital bed, reached in and held Fang Mingyuan's heart and pinched it, blood gushed out, and instantly stained the sheets red, and the nurse ran over with a blood bag, and the needle was inserted into Fang Mingyuan's artery, delivering blood to him.
Cao Ping's lungs were about to explode, so he pinched Bai Lu's neck and carried her out of the ward and threw her on the ground. Seeing that her chest cavity was opened and bleeding out, Bai Lu was already frightened and woke up, and at this moment she was thrown to the ground by Cao Ping, she was so frightened that she kept retreating, and stammered: "I...... I really didn't know it would be like this...... I'm just saying two angry words...... It's none of my business!"
Fang Mingyuan, who had worked hard to snatch it back from the hands of death, was actually sent back to the line of life and death by this idiot again, the anger in Cao Ping's heart almost burned out of reason, and a voice kept saying in the bottom of his heart: Kill her!
Cao Ping's last trace of clarity was drowned, he roared, stepped on Bai Lu's neck, screamed, Bai Lu closed his eyes, the wind flashed, Cao Ping's feet were knocked out of the way, and he stepped on the floor, the whole floor seemed to tremble, Bai Lu felt as if she was sitting on the ground and was bounced up, her face was itchy, she stretched out her hand to wipe it, blood was dripping, it turned out to be Cao Ping's trouser leg pulled out a deep blood mouth on her face.
Cao Ping looked back angrily, but it was Sister Dao who rushed back and blocked Cao Ping's attack, seeing that Cao Ping was not in the right state, Sister Dao said directly: "She called me to deal with it, you don't have to care." ā
The people in the corridor had already looked at this side, Cao Ping suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "I want her to die!"
"Okay!" Sister Dao agreed without thinking about it, and said, "I'll do it!" As she spoke, she reached out and picked up Bai Lu and disappeared at the top of the stairs.
As if half of his strength had been drained, he returned to the ward in a dejected manner, Cao Ping clenched his fists on the side and watched Jiao Hui rescue, but he couldn't help anything, time passed minute by minute, the nurse gathered people to transfer the surgical instruments to the ward, and concentrated on the rescue, an hour passed, two hours passed, and finally, the sky was completely dark......
Fang's mother spoke in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Jiao, stitch up my son's wound...... I want him to keep a whole corpse ......."
Professor Jiao Hui was already exhausted, his hands were twitching, but he still insisted on first aid, hearing Fang's mother's words, he was helplessly supported by the nurse, and the guilty mother of the other party said: "I'm sorry, I've tried my best......"
Cao Ping stepped forward to support Fang's mother, and said in a trembling voice, "Auntie......"
Mother Fang's empty eyes seemed to have lost her soul, and she muttered to herself: "I have long known that there will be such a day, this is fate......"
What is more painful than a white-haired man sending a black-haired person? Those who have not experienced it will never realize what kind of despair it is.
Mother Fang slowly turned around and said to Cao Ping: "Thank you for taking care of you during this time, Xiaoping, you are a blessed and good boy, you will definitely have a great future in the future." ā
Cao Ping didn't know how to comfort this sad mother, Fang's mother let go of Cao Ping's hand, slowly walked to the bed, and gently stroked Fang Mingyuan's cheek, as if looking at her sleeping child, looking at her eyes, for some reason, Cao Ping only had a sadness left in his heart, just like the moonlight outside the window.
"Be careful! what's wrong with you?" the nurse's exclamation came, and Cao Ping looked, but it was Fang's mother who passed out on the ground.
The next day, Cao Ping didn't sleep all night, sitting in front of Fang's mother's hospital bed and waiting, the test report of the late stage of liver cancer made him unwilling to believe that the injustice of fate would be so cruel. He looked at Fang's mother, who was weak on the hospital bed, and couldn't figure out how she endured the severe pain of liver cancer and took care of Fang Mingyuan day by day.
Cao Ping pulled his hair in pain, he couldn't figure out why he had to bring Fang Mingyuan to Beijing in the first place, if he hadn't come to Beijing, maybe he wouldn't have died, maybe he would have recovered one day under conservative treatment. And Fang's mother has Xiao Su to take care of her over there, maybe she will also find out the condition in advance! He hates that assassin even more, and he can't wait to pull him to the hospital right now and slash him in front of Fang Mingyuan, but now, even if he kills him, what's the use?
Moaning softly, Fang's mother woke up, but she was so weak that she couldn't open her eyes, she muttered something in her mouth, Cao Ping hurried over and said, "Auntie, what do you want to say?"
Mother Fang asked weakly, "What about Mingming?"
Cao Ping opened his mouth, speechless, looking at his face, Fang's mother closed her eyes, she didn't even have the strength to sigh, she said, "It turned out that it wasn't a dream......
Cao Ping said in a hoarse voice: "Auntie, you take care of your illness, I have invited the best doctor to treat you, you have to persevere." ā
Mother Fang closed her eyes, opened them for a long time, and said slowly, "No need...... I know I don't have more than a few days to live...... This is fate! Xiaoping, Auntie...... Finally, I beg you something......"
Cao Ping choked up and said, "Auntie, you say." ā
Fang's mother said: "After I die, you will take me and Mingming's ashes...... Take it back to your hometown and bury it with his dad, I'm sorry for you......"
Cao Ping shook his head, but just said vigorously: "No, you will be fine, Auntie......"
Fang's mother raised her hand with great difficulty, Cao Ping hurriedly reached out to hold it, and she said weakly: "That girl...... Don't embarrass her...... She's also a hard worker...... I don't blame her for this......"
Until the last moment, she was still caring about others, for Fang's mother's kindness that she didn't know whether it was tolerance or ignorance, Cao Ping had nothing to say except nodding?
After receiving Cao Ping's reply, Fang's mother slowly closed her eyes.
After lying in the hospital in pain for four days, Fang's mother finally went, and until her death, her spine was still straight.
On the day of cremation, Cao Ping didn't shout anyone, and went to the funeral home alone to see Fang Mingyuan and Fang's mother on their last journey.
Coming out of the funeral home, Cao Ping's heart suddenly became extremely depressed, and he wanted to drink very much, on the streets of Beijing, he found a bar, rushed in and asked for a table of wine to pour himself, but the more he drank, the more sober he became, and he drank so much that he couldn't even look at the young master of the bar, and didn't dare to let him continue to drink, so he checked out and changed places to continue drinking, I don't know how long he drank, he finally became unconscious, under the bombardment of the noisy bar subwoofer, he roared in pain: "Why! Why is it so aimed at me!" The people I want to protect are leaving, why can't good people be rewarded!"
After getting drunk, he began to pull the people around him to drink, bragging, he just wanted to talk to someone in a daze.
In a trance, a figure sat down beside him, touched his forehead, and said, "You're drunk, go home, okay?"
"What kind of home are you going back to? I don't have a home!" Cao Ping was drunk and hazy, and couldn't see who the person in front of him was, but he just thought that her voice was very good, and Cao Ping sang with a smile: "My family is in the northeast, and the Songhua River is ......."
"You've got a home!" the voice was sure.
"Why don't I know?" Cao Ping staggered, feeling that he couldn't sit steadily. Suddenly, he felt embraced into a warm embrace, a pair of slender but powerful arms wrapped around his head, for a moment, as if returning to a warm harbor, Cao Ping suddenly took off his disguise, tears swirled in his eyes, but he refused to let it fall, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Mingyuan is dead! Fang's mother is also dead! Why is the damned not dead! The undeserving is dead! This is not fair!"
The arms gently patted him on the back and said, "What's going on? Can you tell me about it? ā
I don't know why, in front of this voice, Cao Ping didn't have a trace of vigilance at all, and poured out the beans that had been poured out of the bamboo tube scattered all over the place, he gritted his teeth and said: "That Bai Lu, although I promised Mother Fang that I would not kill her, I would also make her pay!"
The voice had been listening to Cao Ping quietly, and after listening, she said calmly: "Mother Fang is right, this matter is not her fault. ā
Cao Ping straightened up blindfolded and said, "Why?"
"This matter, the fault is not her alone, the fault is the entire entertainment industry, she chooses to follow the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, this is her choice, she is only wrong in having a conflict with you, but she was fired because of two quarrels with you, and the things inside must not be so simple. ā
"Unspoken rules?" Cao Ping's mind was numbed by alcohol, and he turned very slowly.
The voice said: "Yes, since you entered the circle, you have been in contact with big-name stars, they no longer need to follow this unspoken rule, but there will also be a higher level of unspoken rules among them, and at the bottom of the entertainment industry, a girl like Bai Lu can basically only get ahead by following her path." ā
"No! it shouldn't be like this!" Cao Ping said, shaking his head.
"It's an unspoken rule of convention, in which relationships are so deep-rooted and intertwined that human beings alone can't contend with them. ā
"I don't believe it!" Cao Ping was full of pride after getting drunk, staggered to his feet, held up the wine bottle and said: "Others can't do it! It doesn't mean that I, Cao Ping, can't do it! Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I'm going to make a way out of it! I, Cao Ping, want to return this world to a pure land!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body was crooked, and he fell softly on the sofa, and before he lost consciousness, he heard the voice faintly say, "I hope you can do it." ā