Chapter 457

Name:My alternative life Author:Rings
In this process, Lan Lan didn't look at me, and didn't say a word to anyone. She just kept shaking LAN Zhennan, who was panting more and more fiercely, crying to death.

For a time, in addition to Lan Lan's cry, no one spoke in the ward, and the atmosphere was very dull.

I didn't move, and I didn't explain anything to Uncle Jane. I just stood there, full of fear and anger.

I really don't understand why this sign of dying suddenly appeared in LAN Zhennan?

A tumultuous sound of footsteps came, and several doctors in white coats pushed away the crowd and rushed into the ward.

"Old doctor LAN, why don't you see him

Jin Yu called the doctor in her mouth, but her eyes were staring at me. She clearly said that my Jiang Feng was the executioner who killed the south of Lan town!

The doctor began to check LAN Zhennan, listen to his heart, look at his eyelids, observe the electronic devices that detect blood pressure, pulse and hemorheology, and even take them to defibrillate. He was ready to implement the rescue measures of high-voltage electric shock once his heart stopped beating.

A few minutes later, the doctor took off the stethoscope, shook his head at LAN LAN and uncle Jian and said, "prepare for the future!"

Said, will turn to walk away, obviously has been helpless, ready to give up rescue.

LAN LAN is crazy. She hugs the doctor's arm and howls, "no ~ ~ ~ he won't die. He was fine just now. How can he die suddenly? You say he won't die, say it

Suddenly, Lan Lan turned to me and yelled, "Jiang Feng, you, you big liar, you said my father is not only OK tonight, but also in recent days. You, you cheat me ~ ~ ~ why do you cheat me?"

Lan Lan cries and howls, like a demon, completely losing her mind.

I didn't speak because I couldn't answer her query.

Now, maybe Lan Lan agrees with Jin Yu. Even though she knows that I can't hurt LAN Zhennan, I may have lost my hand. In the process of hand diagnosis, LAN Zhennan's condition has been aggravated.

Indeed, facts speak louder than words, and I can't say it!

At this time, the itching on the back of my hand became more and more intense, and I even had to rub my clothes hard to alleviate the uncomfortable taste.

What's going on?

I'm going crazy. I feel that the whole world is trampling on me mercilessly. At this moment, my Jiang Feng is the orphan who was abandoned by everyone, including LAN LAN.

Inexplicably, I think of Wang Feng's song "orphans in a beautiful world", and a few words flashed into my mind:

don't cry, my dear people

I think we will die together

don't cry, the rose in summer is all over

you see the neon flashing in the distance, which is like my dream

Yes, at this moment, I am an orphan struggling in this beautiful world.

Just, looking at the appearance of Lan Lan again, my heart is like a knife.

Maybe I'm not the only one who has been abandoned. This song is more suitable for LAN LAN's mentality at the moment, because she is crying and shaking for the most important person to her.

The doctor nodded and told the other interns or nurses to prepare for the first aid, but then stood there and said nothing.

I don't know if his attitude is because he really lost his heart to LAN Zhennan, or he is worried about my offence just now, but I know that I can't count on this doctor.

LAN Zhennan's situation is getting worse and worse, and even starts to spill purple and black blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes have been opened, but they don't focus on anyone, which is extremely empty

I know, the next moment may be the last dying of the old man, LAN Zhennan, has been in the second before mydriasis!



God, how unfair? LAN LAN, how pitiful!

Is it really because of my ignorance and recklessness that I aggravate the time for LAN Zhennan to finish her life journey, and become the scapegoat for LAN LAN's father's death?

I'm not afraid to face uncle Jian's anger, and I'm not afraid to be planted by Jin Yu, but I'm afraid to see Lan Lan heartbroken.

"Jiang Feng, you, you answer me ~ ~ ~ my father is dying, you, Wu Wu Wu ~ ~"

Lan Lan grabs her father's arm with one hand and beats me on the chest with the other hand. Her eyes are full of despair.

At this time, there were bursts of rapid steps outside the door. It seemed that at least a dozen people rushed up and blocked the door of the ward.

Uncle Jian pointed at me and said, "Jiang Feng, I really misunderstood you!"

So, everyone's eyes looked at me again. If the eyes could kill people, I would have been cut to pieces by these guys!

Many people began to curse and talk. The basic meaning was that Jiang Feng killed LAN Zhennan in front of everyone. I should be arrested to pay for my life. I will die!

I sneer. Yes, I'm laughing. I'm laughing at the desolation of the world and the badness of human nature.Scolded next door, I unexpectedly became the culprit who killed LAN Zhennan!

Don't you all forget that even if I didn't, according to the doctor, the old man would have a hard time tonight?

People are all fleshy. Can you say that?

Looking back at their ugly faces, even if I am a psychology major, even if I can understand that most of them should belong to a kind of mentality that can be called "subconscious framing", I still can't bear it.

The so-called subconscious blame is that when the development and change of a thing tends to be extremely bad, all the people who are not responsible will subconsciously put the responsibility on others.

It should be a kind of subconscious of self-protection, because no one wants to be the scapegoat.

After all, there are some responsibilities that Jiang Feng can't afford. They, uncle Jian, Jin Yu and even those I can't name, can't afford.

If LAN Zhennan died so suddenly without leaving a word, some people may be happy and take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, but some people must be very confused, because there is no support for themselves any more. With the death of LAN Zhennan, the big backer behind them collapsed.

I think Lan Lan is one of them, and so is uncle Jane.

But for LAN LAN, she may be more greedy for father daughter affection and father's embrace, but for uncle Jane, I don't know

In short, everyone's anger is focused on me, and I have become the target of public criticism.

I'm like a brown bear who is being hunted and killed by hunters and is about to find no way out. All that's left is a desperate roar.

It's just that my character has never been tied up to be slaughtered. Anyway, I can't carry this pot, let alone move it.

After a moment of silence, I looked at my hands and suddenly felt as if something touched my nerves!

My hand is definitely not because of exhaustion of internal breathing or body detachment, because I have forced internal breathing several times before, but this strange situation has never happened!

I looked at LAN LAN and finally said the first sentence after a long silence.