Chapter 1716

After three rounds of drinking, ye Zenan's attention was focused on ningshiqian, who had been drinking smoky wine without saying a word: "Shiqian, how is your business going?"

When it comes to this, ye Fei and Lou Chen's interest comes down. Ye Fei shakes his head: "you've been immersed in the gentle countryside for a while and you certainly haven't paid attention to the gossip news media. Don't mention that Confucius is indeed a sage of the sages. It's right. Su Yao is a woman who is really too troublesome and difficult to deal with."

"A woman's competitive and jealous heart is really bottomless." Lou Chen also expressed his exclamation, "if you don't get it, you'd rather destroy it. Tut, it's more terrible than a man. It's really hard to underestimate it. Especially Ye Fei, you should take it easy later. You'd rather offend a villain than a woman."

"That makes sense. Women should be the most unreasonable animals in the world."

In a word, all the women on the table are offended.

Ye Jia Chueh hum twice to show him to speak carefully. Ye Weiwei kicks him hard directly under the table.

Ye Fei was in pain and apologized quickly: "two aunts, it's not against the law to tell the truth, I just said a big truth."

Ye Weiwei stares at him: "you can say it again!"

"Well, stop it." Su Haofeng said, over the years, he has a lot of composure. Looking at Ning Shiqian, "I've heard about the situation of Ning family. It's really a tough thing, and it's originally your fault. Now, Mrs. Ning is still in the hospital. If you need help, you can open your mouth. Although Su Zhen is troublesome, she can't cover the sky with one hand."

"Thank you. I'm on the right track." Ning Shiqian nodded at him, which was his kindness.

But the more people involved in this mess, the more complicated and tricky it will be.

"Come on, let's not worry about my affairs. Today, Zenan's marriage is something to celebrate. Let's have another drink."

At the end of the show, everyone was a little tipsy. On the contrary, the leading actor and heroine of the evening were the most sober.

Ye Zenan arranged a car to see everyone off. Ning Shiqian was the last one to leave. When he got on the bus, he stumbled a bit. Ye Zenan went up and said, "it's really OK?"

Ning Shiqian waved: "it's really OK. Let's go. Congratulations."

"Well, be safe on the way."

"Good."

At night, the lights are dim, the neon is flashing, and the buildings on both sides of the road are shrouded in hazy and fuzzy light, so it is not true.

There are three or two passers-by on the road, but there are many young lovers who walk in the cold wind and snuggle up to resist the cold. They are tender to each other's time. The hot breath blows on the window, and the glass is covered with a layer of mist. The corner of Ning Shiqian's eye is wet.

Ordinary people's happiness, in addition to him, even seems so far away.

At this time, his cell phone rings in the dark.

"Hello."

The steward's voice came quickly from the other side: "young master, where are you? Come on, come on. Madam is dying. Come on."

"What? I'll be right there! " Ning Shiqian's drunkenness suddenly wakes up, and immediately orders the driver to turn around and go to the hospital.

When Ning Shiqian rushed to the rescue room, he saw that the housekeeper was like an ant on a hot pot. He was so worried that he couldn't see him for a few days. Ning Shiqian found that he had countless white hair on his head.

"Young master, you can count it, ma'am she --"

"calm down!"

In fact, the housekeeper didn't say very clearly, because Qin Ruolan's condition suddenly deteriorated, no one expected it, and suddenly his heart rate and blood pressure could not be monitored completely.

Ning Shiqian's eyebrows and heart are also frowning tightly. What happened was so unexpected and unprepared. Moreover, he still drank wine today and could not enter the rescue room at all, so he had to wait outside.

His head was buried between his hands. He thought he had no feelings for Qin Ruolan, but now he found that he was more sad than he thought.

Fu Hanshen also hears the news to come, all the way trot, the forehead is full of fine sweat beads: "time changes, how is the situation."

Ning Shiqian shook his head, Fu Hanshen looked at the operation lamp and said, "don't worry, I'll go in and have a look."

But Fu Hanshen just came to the door, but the door opened from inside, and a nurse ran out in panic: "Hospital Dean, you just came here. Patient, patient can't do it... "

As soon as the nurse finished speaking, Ning Shiqian had pushed them to run inside.

Fu Hanshen also hurried in, but at this time, Qin Ruolan's vital signs inside have all become a straight line, the instrument drips and drips, the doctor is still trying to save, but Qin Ruolan still does not have any vital signs.

Ning Shi moved his eyes to show his desire to split. He stepped forward and took the place of the rescue doctor: "get out of the way, I'll come!"

Fu Hanshen is on the side, ready to take over at any time. The clock ticks on the wall. After one minute and one second, Fu Hanshen and Ning Shiqian relay in turns. However, after two hours, Qin Ruolan in the hospital bed still has no response.According to the medical theory, the next rescue is meaningless, but they have never seen Ning Shiqian look so crazy, with scarlet eyes and ferocious faces.

"Dean..."

No doctors dare to come forward, they can only hope on Fu Hanshen.

Fu Hanshen looked at the clock on the wall of his eyes again. Then he came forward and held Ning Shiqian's hand and said: "Shiqian, calm down! Stop it. It's been a long time. "

"No, I don't believe it. Go away, I'll do it myself!"

"Shi Qian --"

results as soon as Fu Hanshen met Ning Shi Qian's hand, he pushed him away.

"Dean -" everyone looked at Fu Hanshen worried.

Fu Hanshen waved: "I'm ok."

But looking at Ning Shiqian's desperate crazy appearance, he could do nothing but grieve. He could only tell other doctors to go out first and stay with him.

Ning Shiqian's rescue didn't know how long it lasted until he couldn't lift up his hands. Qin Ruolan still didn't respond.

There was no blood on his pale face, and the straight line on one side of the instrument completely declared his death.

Ning Shiqian suddenly looked like a child, bent over her body, crying.

The mourning cry, the listener tears.

Even if he hated Qin Ruolan again, and his mother and son were close to each other, she was his mother. How could he be so indifferent when he gave birth to his mother.

This can't help but remind Fu Hanshen of his mother's death at that time, so similar, so he felt the same for Ning Shiqian.

He stayed with him in silence. After Ning Shiqian calmed down a little, he let the doctor in to make the death record.

After that, Ning Shiqian sat there all the time, while Fu Hanshen accompanied him and said, "I understand your mood. You have tried your best and don't need to blame yourself. Let's go. I'll help you to have a rest first. '