Chapter 234

What is going on? This kind of feeling is very strange. Qiao bao'er feels like he is separated from the body, like a soul without any weight, floating in the air, floating lightly, and his feet can't touch the ground. His heart is very confused and scared.

Looking around, there was nothing but white, just like her brain now.

All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something. She had a splitting headache.

There are a lot of noisy and sharp voices, the thunder of heavy rain, the noisy and frightened voices of the crowd, the voice of police cars, the voice of ambulances

Then she heard the anxious cries of some medical staff, as if they were calling her.

She wanted to open her mouth to answer, but she found that her throat could not make a sound, even her whole body was out of control, and her hands, feet and limbs could not move, as if she were dead.

This kind of fear of dying invaded her whole body. She floated in the air, and then saw a closed space, a cold operating table. The doctors and nurses around her looked very ugly. There was a lot of blood on her clothes, sheets and even the ground

There is too much blood loss

[she is of special blood type, and her blood bank is insufficient...]

[heart rate plummets... It's falling into a straight line, shock, shock, hurry up!]

Looking at the frightened faces of these medical staff, she suddenly felt no fear in her heart and calmed down. It was very peaceful, but she thought of someone in her mind.

"The shepherd of the king."

Qiao bao'er feels her body is nearly transparent. She suddenly opens her lips and mumbles the name.

"Junzhimu..." her consciousness began to blur, as if brain cells suddenly had no energy, and gradually could not remember. Who was the name.

She frowned and thought bitterly.

In amazement, as soon as the scene changed, a great hall appeared in front of her. In front of the hall, many people were dressed in black, with white wreaths on both sides, solemn and solemn.

She heard someone crying and someone burning paper money. The fire in the iron basin looked gloomy.

She didn't understand what these people were grieving about. She walked forward step by step. Then she saw a coffin with a man lying flat in it. The man's face was dead. Who was he

As if she had some terrible memory, she stood beside the coffin, confused, frightened, wide eyed and stiff.

"Junzhimu..." died.

How could he

"No way!" She screamed in a trembling voice and threw herself at the coffin.

However, when she rushed over with fear, the whole scene changed again.

In front of us is a green grass. In front of us is a kindergarten like a fairy tale castle. We can vaguely hear the laughter of many children.

Qiao bao'er stayed in the same place, the setting sun slowly fell, the afterglow was very warm, her mood also eased down.

There are a group of three or four-year-old children playing in the grass. They are all wearing navy blue uniforms, ties and sailor hats. They are very cute.

Then she listened to the end of the kindergarten bell rang, there are many parents came over, leading their children away.

Finally, there were two little boys left. They stood in the same place hand in hand, looking at the direction of the school gate.

It's getting dark. Qiao Baoer looks at them. She doesn't understand why the two children don't go home.

All of a sudden, one of the little boys turned to look at her. His face was pink and tender, and his facial features were very handsome. The big eyes of the child's black grape were very clear and quietly looking at her.

Qiao bao'er is inexplicably moved. He squats down and looks at him head-on.

When the child saw her action, he blinked like he was surprised.

Qiao bao'er wants to say something to the boy. At this time, another little boy turns his head and looks at her. His eyes are blue.

As like as two peas, the two little ones are twins.

"Mommy, why don't you want me?"

The child asked her, clear eyes watery, with a bag of tears, like to cry at any time, very wronged.

Qiao bao'er's heart seemed to be beaten heavily by something. It was too painful to breathe.

"You are..."

She squeezed out a few words in silence, and then just as she said these words, it seemed that her soul was taken away in an instant. The whole scene collapsed and crossed the boundary of time and space. The previous Lingtang and kindergarten did not exist.

Her vision fell into darkness. She could see nothing clearly without a dream. There was a sound in her ear, as if there were the sound of doctors operating metal instruments, the sound of nurses' busy and anxious footsteps

"It hurts."

The next second, her abdomen came severe pain, so that all her nerves seemed to return to this crippled body, pain she roared, shaking.

Finally, when she opened her eyes, what she saw was white. She looked at the white ceiling, white walls and white sheets

This is the hospital.

Then she heard some footsteps walking back and forth in the corridor. After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse in a light pink uniform came in with a medical record. The nurse didn't go to the doctor's bed at first, but just looked up at the data of the instrument and took a pen to record.

Qiao bao'er didn't know when she was afraid of nurses, probably because once she was attacked by a nurse in the ward.

She always felt that there was something wrong with all this and curled up defensively.

When the nurse saw that she had opened her eyes, she was surprised. Then she turned quickly and ran out, shouting, "call director an, the patient is awake!"

patient?

She was slow to understand why she said I was a patient and I was not ill.

Soon, several doctors rushed over, Qiao Baoer did not know, her face was pale and frightening, "Miss, how do you feel now?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Can you talk now?" A middle-aged doctor at the head asked her gently.

Qiao bao'er looks at a group of doctors over her head. Her eyes are empty. She doesn't speak. She is dull and shakes her head.

They asked some questions again. Their voices seemed to be separated by something. She couldn't hear them clearly and didn't pay attention. She always felt that all this was unreal, like a dream.

Am I dreaming?

Why am I here?

"Miss, do you remember your name, family and friends?"

The doctor asked repeatedly several times, her mind was pulled back to reality little by little, calm down, "relatives?" As she read these two words, her throat struggled to make a dry, hoarse voice.

"Yes, do you remember any relatives or friends you know?"

She has relatives, she has a very good feelings aunt. Friends are Lu Qinan, Zhu Xiaowei, Pei Haoran... Consciousness gradually returns, and her pale and weak face becomes more and more ugly.

"Jun, your shepherd!"

"I'm going to the International Airport. I'm going to the airport in half an hour..." she exclaimed.

When the nurse saw her fiddling on the bed, she rushed forward and held her down. "We just rescued you from the scene of the car accident. You can't get up now..."

A car accident?

What a car accident.

She suddenly became quiet and looked at the doctors and nurses in confusion, but she finally understood what was wrong, and her body suddenly lightened.

Hand on the flat abdomen, that fear filled the body's cells, shivering lips, "my child..."

"Where's my child?"