Mother said for a long time, said a few words to cry for a long time.
Gilloche sat beside her and wept silently. She felt that she was so big that for the first time she felt that her tears could not be wiped away.
For a long time, she patted her mother on the shoulder, "Mom, it's OK! Joe said that he had some help in his life, and that he could survive
Yes, Qiao Yan, you must survive. My sister is sorry for you! You must give your sister a chance to give you justice.
"Mom, if not, I'll call a car and you go home first! I'm here to watch! "
"Joe, you can't do it alone! I have to be here! "
"Ma, you are obedient. You are here. There is no one to take care of your father. Besides, this is a hospital with a doctor. Qiao Yan will be fine. If he comes out later, I'll call you
Djoch couldn't bear his mother to suffer in the hospital.
What's more worrying is that if Qiao Yan really leaves in the operating room, her mother will have an accident when she hears the bad news here.
Therefore, she can't let her old mother stay here. This is the reason why she coaxed and cheated her. She coaxed her with a lot of good words and sent her back home.
After seeing off his mother, jijosh stuck to the door of the operating room alone.
At this moment, she felt that time was very hard.
She had never believed in God and Buddha, and now she began to believe in God.
She closed her eyes and begged all the gods in the world whose names she could know.
As long as Qiao Yan can survive, she is willing to trade her life for her.
I waited from ten in the morning until six in the evening.
The door of the operating room is open and closed.
The doctors went in and out.
Several times, she went up to ask about the situation, and the doctor waved away with a long sigh.
"Alas, the injury is too serious, the situation is not very good..."
She clenched her fist, put it on her lips and bit it gently.
Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan
She called his name again and again.
Just like when he was a child playing outside and didn't go home, she ran alone in the twilight, calling his name, over and over again.
Qiao Yan, come back!
Until eight o'clock in the evening, the operating room was open.
A doctor came out.
"How's it going? Is my brother all right? "
The doctor shook his head, took off the mask and looked at her. "We've tried our best. There's nothing we can do. Go and have a look at him."
When Ji Qiaoxi heard the words, his eyes were dazzled.
At this moment, she almost fainted.
But for the doctor's help, she would have fallen down.
This person who has been with her for more than ten years, just left?
No, Qiao Yan, don't die. I can't lose you
Tears again like the sea burst, across the open door of the operating room, she saw the people lying in the operating room, who were filled with all kinds of pipes.
She was so distressed that she couldn't even walk.
"Girl, can you? Or sit down first? " The doctor looked at her anxiously.
Her face was pale, and her whole body seemed to be swayed away in an instant.
She still walked to the side of the operating table, a soft leg fell down on her knees.
The heart rate monitor in the operating room is in a straight line, which means the patient is dead.
She didn't dare to look and she didn't dare to think.
If I had known that this was the result, she would have talked to him when she went to see him that day.
At this time, looking at the person who lost her breath in front of her, she regretted it.
She grabbed his already cold hand and cried again.
"Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan, I won't allow you to die, I won't, you can't die, you can't... Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan, you stand up for me! You stand up! Qiao Yan, I'm my sister. Open your eyes and look at me... "
She called him over and over again, every word was heartbreaking.
Standing beside the medical staff, are infected by this scene, secretly wipe tears.
"Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan, you son of a bitch, don't you usually get angry with your sister? You stand up for me, you stand up."
She pushed him hard and shook him.
"Ji Qiaoyan! If you dare to die, I will not forgive you as a ghost! I will cry in front of your grave every day, so that you can't reincarnate. I want to tell every ghost that Ji Qiaoyan is a big liar... You leave your parents behind, you don't teach Shun, you leave your sister behind, you are an ungrateful white eyed wolf. I knew I wouldn't have picked you up at the beginning... Ji Qiaoyan, I know you can hear me, you give me life! "
She cried so hoarse that she was exhausted.
Suddenly, a doctor exclaimed, "there is a heartbeat..."
At this time, the muddle headed Ji Qiao Xi this just sobered up.
"Come on, your brother has a reaction!"
"Really? Great, Qiao Yan. I know you can hear me. Come on, I'll wait for you to come back! Qiao Yan, I'm waiting for you. "
She held his hand tightly and put it on her cheek.
The hand, which had no movement, suddenly moved gently.
At this time, the doctors were overjoyed and gathered again to give Ji Qiaoyan CPR measures.
This time, Ji Qiaoxi didn't leave again. She always stood by and cooperated with the doctors to rescue Ji Qiaoyan.
Maybe her sincerity moved God.
Or he heard her call in the dark.
He miraculously escaped from the control of death, and gradually had the heartbeat of spontaneous breathing.
Until one o'clock in the morning, he was finally sent to the ward.
Geoffrey's heart fell to the ground.
After calling her mother to report that she was safe, she stayed in the hospital to take care of Ji Qiaoyan.
After keeping Ji Qiaoyan for one day and one night, she is also tired.
In the second half of the night, she lay beside the bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, when she woke up, there was a hand caressing her hair. Although the movement was very clear, she could still catch it clearly.
She sat up in an instant
"Qiao Yan, are you awake?"
Ji Qiaoyan's head was seriously injured and was still wrapped with gauze.
Ji Qiaoyan's hand groped on his face and seemed to want to tear off the gauze. Ji Qiaoxi reached out and grasped his hand.
"Don't move, your head is injured, tied gauze, it will take a few days to remove... Qiao Yan, I will stay by your side to take care of you."
Ji Qiaoyan didn't move, so he silently put down his hand.
Jijosh brought a basin of warm water, wet the towel and wrung it dry to help him wipe the blood on his hands and face.
She wanted to ask him if he did it in silence?
But in the end, she held back and didn't ask.
In fact, my heart has already been determined, so why ask more.
"The doctor said it would take eight hours to drink water. Please bear it..."
Jijosh looked at his lips are dry, very distressed, and took a cotton swab, a little bit wet with his lips.