"Su Rou" stands behind him and Luo Zilong shouts carefully. He also hears the words spoken by the search and rescue team in English.
It's not just them. In fact, Luo Juntian, Ouyang Mocheng and everyone standing here heard it.
It's logical to think that we've lost so much blood and been separated for so long. It's not a deliberate curse.
At the moment, the heaviness of the heart is the same, the difference is that some people are sorry, and relatives are hurt.
Several people work together to remove the stones on Luo Yunfan's thigh.
Zuo Su is soft on the ground and looks at his face. She wants to get close to him, but she is afraid that she doesn't even have the courage to touch his cold body. She is afraid to look at him like this, but he will never open his eyes. She is afraid, she is so afraid, so afraid. Even at this moment, she is crazy and eager to rush to hold him, even if she is always holding him in deep sleep Wish.
At this moment, fear and desire converge into despair like the sky.
It was less than a minute after this kind of psychological torture, but for her, it has been too long, too long, every second is suffering.
When the stone moved away, she finally did not care. She climbed up to him, held him, and cried bitterly. "Husband, you don't leave me, you wake up, I know you can wake up. Open your eyes and look at me, you open your eyes, I don't want you to die, you must still be alive, you wake up, wake up, please wake up..."
The presence of people listening to extremely sad, this life and death, is the most painful thing in the world, whether it is relatives, friends, or lovers, when the memory of so familiar people, so familiar people, one day suddenly no longer see, and is you pay all efforts, also can't change, that moment of grief is real despair.
And now, she is experiencing this kind of despair.
Luo Juntian and Ouyang Mocheng feel the same pain as the explosion. Really, if men can shed tears like women, they won't cry more weakly.
"OK, surou, let the doctor take the fourth uncle out first." Luo Juntian's voice is very hoarse. He fights with Luo Yunfan from small to big. He relies on that he is the eldest son and grandson, and he is an illegitimate son. Every time he stabs him, he has no skin. When he sees that he is like ending his life, he is not happy. It doesn't matter that he doesn't get up. The pain is that So fierce, so fierce.
Luo Yunfan, Luo Yunfan, how can you really hang up like that? You have left so many regrets. When you go, you should not be reconciled. You certainly don't want to die. You don't want to leave here. After all, your eyes are ruddy.
"I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die, I really don't want him to die." Zuo surou insisted that she didn't want him to die, as if she really wouldn't die. This kind of paranoid idea, to a certain extent, was really crazy.
Luo Jun holds Zuo surou's shoulder in front of the sky and pulls her away. But he didn't expect that the girl's strength is so great that a big man can't pull her away. It seems that she wants to hold her like this, and she won't let go until she dies.
Ouyang Mocheng, holding back his grief, comes forward to help and pulls Zuo surou apart.
"You let go of me, what are you doing? Let go of me, let go of me." Zuo surou cried and struggled like crazy. She didn't want others to carry him away. She didn't want to see him pushed into the cold and cold place. She didn't want to separate from him. She would rather be crushed to death.
Why didn't she come with her? If he rushed in, she would go with her. Why did she leave such a painful residue for her to bear.
The brain seems to be boiling. Under the dull pain, the blank space is spreading larger and larger, while the heart is still desperate and almost wearisome.
The search and rescue team over there gently carried Luo Juntian out of the ruins and put him on the stretcher. Before carrying him, they tried his nose, but there was no breath.
Sighing and directing others to work together to carry people out. It's really bad luck to die so young.
Later, the doctor came up to check him. His breathing had stopped, but his pupils had not yet spread. He immediately untied his clothes and gave him a general examination. He found that there was emphysema in his heart. It was very likely that the cause of his respiratory arrest was similar to drowning.
The doctor resuscitated him immediately.
One side of the nurse is also extremely nervous, such a handsome man, it's a pity to die.
When Zuo surou saw that the doctor had stabbed Luo Yunfan's chest, she immediately put away her tears, because if she had been sentenced to death, she would not have done so.
She held her breath and looked at it without blinking. Her hands were full of sweat. There was hope, there was hope, wasn't there?
Luo Juntian and Ouyang Mo City are also looking at the doctor. The doctor is absolute God now. It's all in his hands whether he lives or dies.
The atmosphere was so tense that even the mosquito was staring at his face.
With a heavy hammer, signs of fluctuations appeared on the ECG, and signs of breathing appeared in the oxygen mask.The doctor was sweating all over himself. He stopped his movements and looked relieved, but still grim.
Zuo surou, Luo Juntian, Ouyang Mocheng and Luo Zilong come to the stretcher quickly. They feel like meeting each other.
"Still alive, still alive, too good, too good." Zuo surou jumped from despair to the verge of madness to incomparable excitement and joy. It was like riding a roller coaster.
She stooped to hold Luo Yunfan's hand and cried happily.
"How is he, doctor?" Luo Juntian asked. He saw from the doctor's face that although people still have a breath, the situation seems not optimistic.
"Serious blood loss, immediate surgery, I'm afraid he won't make it to the hospital, you'd better have a psychological preparation, I'll try my best." the doctor is a person who has seen life and death, so he said that he was very calm when he saw these words.
But Zuo surou can't calm down, from despair to hope, and then fall back to despair, this low and high and low psychological process, is how much torture, more than a knife to kill her.
She let go of Luo Yunfan's hand and rushed to the doctor, "please save him, we We can give you a lot of money, 100 million No, no, a billion, 10 billion, whatever you want him to live. "She took him by the arm, and she was incoherent.
Although she knows that the doctor will not deliberately not save her for money, how can she watch her husband who is still breathing and stop breathing in front of her? God, if this is a nightmare, please wake up quickly. After waking up, Luo Yunfan is lying on the bed happily and scraping her nose with a warm smile. She can hear his vigorous heartbeat and feel him Temperature.
"Calm down, surou, the doctor will try his best." Ouyang Mocheng comforts her. Oh, no wonder she does. Really, if life can be bought, the Luo family will buy the fourth uncle's life with all their wealth, because wealth can be rebuilt, but life can't be renewed.
"Don't make any noise, send him on the plane quickly." Luo Juntian shouts calmly and absolutely. Instead of wasting time crying and begging here, it's better to seize every second for Luo Yunfan to get to the hospital.
At his command, everyone stepped up.
Luo Juntian left luozilong in moonlight island. He had participated in the development of this project before, so he was the most suitable person to take care of the aftermath.
He, Zuo surou and Ouyang Mocheng take a plane to Los Angeles, the nearest place. It takes about 42 minutes to get to the airport, and then transfer from the airport to the hospital. According to the number of cars on the road, it takes 20 minutes from the airport to the nearest hospital. That is not to say, it takes an hour at the fastest.
And when he gets there, he has to do blood type matching. If his blood is type A or type B, it's OK. I'm afraid it's the kind of rare panda blood.
On the plane, Luo Juntian said nothing and didn't know what he was thinking.
The doctor delays his time by all means. Zuo surou holds his hand and stares at Luo Yunfan's face. For 20 minutes, she is still there.
"Oh, no way." the doctor's frowning is more and more tight.
In a word, hitting Zuo surou is a time of darkness.
"Doctor, if there is a blood source that can supply him, can we give him a blood transfusion immediately?" Luo Juntian said suddenly.
The doctor was stunned for a moment and nodded, "it's OK, but it's necessary to lose a lot of blood. I'm afraid even the person who received the blood transfusion will be in danger.".
"Although it's dangerous, it's worth gambling to delay it." Luo Juntian thought very carefully and was very calm. "I've given him blood, take mine!"
Zuo surou and Ouyang Mocheng look over and think, when did Luo Yunfan lose blood in Luo Juntian? They were not enemies. They had to lose blood before. That relationship should be very good. Why didn't they hear about it once.
"Juntian, is your blood type really the same as my husband?" Zuo surou is a little worried.
Luo Juntian nodded, "it's the same. I don't dare to say the whole world, but most of all, I can't find the same blood type as him except now.".
The doctor saw that his expression was so firm, and the patient was really dangerous, so he didn't persuade and ask more, and immediately asked the nurse to prepare for blood transfusion.
Ten minutes later, the blood in Luo Juntian's vein flows slowly into Luo Yunfan's vein through a tube.
Zuo surou is biting her cell phone and guarding it. At this moment, she deeply thanks Luo Juntian for risking his life to save her husband. She always thinks that he is a selfish and arrogant man, but today she knows that she is wrong and can't look at the surface.
Ouyang Mocheng sat quietly, hoping that they would all be safe. They are tied to the whole family, the whole huge business empire, and the hearts of too many people.
The doctor asked Luo Juntian, "excuse me, what's your relationship?"
Luo Juntian's answer is a little hesitant. Ouyang Mocheng explains that their relationship is "Uncle nephew relationship, but uncle's mother is the second wife, related by blood, but has been separated by generations, and only one party is related by blood.".
"It's really a strange heredity. It's most likely that there is such a rare and identical blood type in the family, and it's also possible to have intergenerational heredity, so the proportion is low." the doctor analyzed it for them.Luo Juntian closed his eyes there. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain of blood drawing or other reasons.
Ouyang Mocheng's eyes are keen to find that Luo Juntian's expression appears when the doctor inadvertently says the three words "brother", plus the doctor's words and the long-term bad relationship between them, a bold guess is produced in his mind.
Zuo surou is not in charge of any nephew or brother. She only prays that her beloved man can survive. She has no other idea except this one.
Luo Yunfan, in a coma, had a long dream.
In his dream, when he was five years old, he and his mother lived in the house at the end of the path.
My mother is very beautiful and gentle. Her paintings are very beautiful, just like her people, full of classical grace. She taught him to draw. The black hair fell on his cheek, itching and full of fragrance. They live there. They are usually two people, and occasionally my father will come. That is a very handsome man. Every time he comes, he will buy a lot of things, and he will also come I cook and cook with my mother. Sometimes I live for half a month. Sometimes I leave after two days. That time is the best.
Time flies in the dream, mother's smile, father's smile, followed by crying, endless tears, it seems to say that the whole dream has turned into a sea of tears, father came less and less, once in a while, there is no longer joy, years suddenly become depressed, his childhood is quietly watching his mother grow up, years are moving forward, Life is more and more difficult, many people, several fierce fighting, several times of hatred roar, after all calm, he left there, in the magnificent palace, the old man touched his head with a sigh, lovingly hugged him, told him that in the future he would take good care of him, that kind of love, deeply planted in his heart, become the most intimate person in his life, and the love Those people who are in trouble are gone.
Sometimes it is not clear whether the reality is a dream or a reality. Time passes by minute in reality, but shuttles like light in the dream.
Finally, his ear, only the familiar warm voice, calling his husband, that a call, like a pair of hands, pull him gradually sinking body, dead, tightly hold him.
The plane arrived at the airport.
Luo Juntian lost too much blood and fell into a coma.
The ambulance has been waiting outside. As soon as it gets off the plane, it will be taken to the hospital.
Zuo surou holds Luo Yunfan's hand, puts it to her mouth, kisses it hard, tears also fall down, knowing that he doesn't have to die, she is happy and excited as if the person who is reborn is herself.
On the one hand, she also looks at Luo Juntian, you don't have to do anything, otherwise Warm Yang will not live, they will also feel guilty for a lifetime.
Luo Juntian's mobile phone keeps ringing as soon as it arrives in the car.
On the other side of the Luo family, I just received a call from Luo Zilong from Moonlight Island, saying that I found Luo Shifei, Wei Boyi and Luo Yunfan. I knew they would get off the plane in 40 minutes, so Tang Nuanyang called Luo Juntian as soon as the time arrived.
Ouyang Mo City turns out the mobile phone in Luo Juntian's pocket and picks up "sister-in-law, it's me!"
"Why did you answer it? What about the emperor Tang Nuanyang is extremely confused and uneasy, because Luo Juntian will never give the phone to someone else, unless he can't answer it.
But why can't answer, fantasy and guess, is always the most terrible thing.
"He transfused his fourth uncle's blood a little bit, so now he is in a coma, but don't worry, it should be OK." Ouyang Mocheng tried to pick up some soothing words.
"A little too much? How much? " Tang Nuanyang is not a woman who has no common sense and is easy to fool. As soon as she hears that Ouyang Mo City seems to have no problem, she knows that she is not as relieved as he said after several pauses in key places.
People are selfish. If there are only two choices in front of her, one is Luo Yunfan, the other is Luo Juntian, and she has only one choice to let her husband live. Even though this idea is so sorry for the fourth uncle, she can't accept the possibility that Luo Juntian will die.
Zuo surou is the same. She is grateful to Luo Juntian, but just now on the plane, if Luo Juntian can save or not, she will fight with him, as long as Luo Yunfan can live.
"Just a little, really only a little," Ouyang Mocheng insisted.
Tang Wenyang didn't ask any more. He hung up his cell phone and stood up immediately. He tried his best to control the collapsing emotion in his body. "I want to I'll go there right away. Ningxiang, look at your home.
There was still panic in her calmness.
"Sister in law, is there something wrong with my brother? You tell me? " Luo Ning Xiang was in a hurry, and his stomach was aching.
Luo Shihan is busy patting her chest "don't worry, don't worry, take a deep breath".
Tang Nuanyang's brain seems to explode, but in order to avoid more chaos at home, he had to calm down and say, "no, he's no big deal. He just gave his fourth uncle some blood. It's a little too much. I want to take care of him.".
"So it is, I'll go too, OK?" Luo Ningxiang didn't doubt her words, implored."No, you have such a big stomach. You can't touch it. If your husband and your brother see that I don't have the discretion to take you with me, they will scold me. Ning Xiang, now that the house is in a mess, my sister-in-law also begged you to stay at home and take care of yourself." Tang Nuanyang used up all his patience to stop shouting.
Luo Ningxiang saw her hard work. Although she wanted to go, she still nodded, "well, sister-in-law, you have to call me, otherwise I will be worried to death.".
"Well, I promise, I will report the news to you at any time," Tang Wenyang said, then leaned to Luo Haizhen's ear and said a few words.
Luo Haizhen replied softly, "OK, I know. Go quickly."
Tang Nuanyang left quickly.
Zuo surou and Ouyang Mocheng, and Luo Zihe, who had accompanied Luo Shifei and Wei Boyi before, were sitting in the rest room outside the operating room. They didn't say a word, only the clock on the wall was beating.
This kind of silence, let the time pass more slowly.
Ouyang Mocheng looks down at Zuo surou's hand on his thigh. His ten fingers are all broken. He hesitates and says, "surou, why don't you go to bandage your hand first, I'll stay here with Zihe. Go to take a breath, relax and don't strain your nerves too tight.".
Zuo surou's face was calm and calm. She shook her head gently. "No, I'm ok!"
"Then I'll buy a cup of hot coffee." Ouyang Mocheng couldn't persuade her. He just said that. He stood up and went out. In fact, it's useless to be nervous now. Their nervousness has no effect on the result at all.
After a while, he sold three cups of hot coffee and handed them to Luo Zihe and Zuo surou.
Ah, if it goes on like this, some of the brothers inside will live, but others will die outside.
Zuo surou took the coffee and sipped it. The hot liquid came into her body. It was warm. Her body was not so cold and stiff, but her heart was still watching tightly.
After a while, the lights in the operating room went out. They got up reflexively and strode forward. They didn't know who came out first.