Chapter 491

Hearing the panicked voice and the panicked actions of the doctors and nurses rescuing her, she was cut off from Joey by another cup.

"Wan Jiaqi, you don't deserve to die, Wan Jiaqi, did you hear that you abandoned me once, do you still want to let go now?"

Wan Jiaqi seemed to hear Joey's voice, as if she heard the real Joey, or the voice that hated her, did she say she didn't deserve to die? Yeah, she didn't even get her permission, she couldn't abandon her again.

Yes, she can't let it go, she has to see her daughter Joey again, even if she tortures herself...

Joey stood outside the door, looking like Wan Jiaqi was about to die, her pale face frightened her.

Even if he hates Wan Jiaqi so much, but seeing her die in front of his eyes, Joey feels that he can't bear it at all.

"Woooo..."

Joey cried and fell into Lu Jingyun's arms, crying uncontrollably, grabbing Lu Jingyun with trembling all over his body.

"Yiyi, Yiyi, she'll be fine."

Lu Jingyun hugged Joey, hugged her shoulders tightly, and supported her almost collapsed body.

The distressed Lu Jingyun complained a little about Wan Jiaqi.

When she was born, she didn't treat Joey well, and when she died, she treated Joey like this and tortured her. Is this what Yiyi owed her in her previous life?

Lu Jingyun stroked Joey's back and slowly comforted her, giving her support. I just hope that Wan Jiaqi will stand up at this time, at least to make Joey feel better.

He knew that if Wan Jiaqi really left at this time, then Joey would be left with regrets in this lifetime.

Such a soft-hearted Joey, in this life, he will see his mother die before he can let go of his past suspicions. That will be the most painful memory.

He was praying now, comforting over and over in Joey's ear. "She'll be fine, she'll be fine..."

for a long time,

Joey herself doesn't know how long it has passed, maybe not at all. During this time, she only felt that every second was like a year, and Wan Jiaqi's dead appearance could not be shaken in front of her eyes. Fear followed her, fiercely. It hurt her heart.

Her heart was complicated and confused, and there was only one thought, which was to let Wan Jiaqi live, even if she asked herself to forgive her.

The door to the emergency room was opened, and Joey wanted to rush over, but found that he had no strength at all.

But she also heard that the doctor may survive, and the patient has the will to survive, and that is the best thing.

At this moment, Joey was completely relaxed. If Lu Jingyun hadn't been with her all the time, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Joey cried and laughed, laughed and cried, hugging Lu Jingyun. "She's alive, she's not dead, she's not dead..."

"Yeah, she's not dead." Lu Jingyun kissed the top of Joey's head. "Yi, you don't have to worry anymore."

Being helped by Lu Jingyun to stand up, Wan Liangjing's eyes were a little wet, and he said to Qiao Che, "Go and see her."

Joey nodded, and then walked into the ward. After the rescue just now, Wan Jiaqi's face didn't look much better. She was still in a coma. If it wasn't for the sound of the instrument, it reminded them that Wan Jiaqi was still alive. The pale she was lying on the bed, as if she had fallen asleep quietly and would never wake up again.

Because I was catching a car on the road, I wrote these first while waiting for the car, and the remaining 3,000 will probably be updated before night. Parents, or you can watch the bone puppets at night.

What it would be like to be faced with death.

Joey never knew, but when he saw Wan Jiaqi lying on the hospital bed without a sound, he felt that kind of fear for the first time.

At this moment, Wan Jiaqi in front of her made Joey feel that no matter how much hatred and all kinds of complaints, those things don't seem to matter.

In front of life, everything seems so small and fragile. No one is qualified to say anything important in the face of such a powerful yet fragile life.

Joey can't say that Wan Jiaqi is lucky or retribution, maybe, this is fate.

Between her and Wan Jiaqi, who owes whom?

In this life, Wan Jiaqi may owe herself, but at least she gave birth to herself and experienced the most painful experience for women. Maybe she owed Wan Jiaqi in her last life.

In one's life, no one has an absolute team and fault.

Joey stood at the end of the bed, leaning beside Lu Jingyun, looking at her fragile appearance, Joey was a little afraid to approach.

"Little Joe, come here."

Wan Liangjing stood near Wan Jiaqi and waved to Joey.

Under Lu Jingyun's comfort, she approached Wan Jiaqi little by little.

It wasn't until she was close enough to see Wan Jiaqi's paleness and thinness more clearly, that the shrewd and capable witch, the delicate young woman, turned into such a lifeless woman lying on the bed. I haven't seen her for a short time, there is almost no flesh on her face, and her pale and pale complexion is very ugly.

"Jiaqi, Xiao Qiao is by your side. You must hold on, she will forgive you. Isn't it?"

Wan Liangjing turned to look at Joey and asked her what she meant.

Joey nodded hesitantly, and then was grabbed by Wan Liangjing and let her hand hold Wan Jiaqi's.

As soon as he touched Dao Wan Jiaqi's hand, Joey shrank reflexively in fright.

"Don't be afraid."

Lu Jingyun comforted her softly in her ear, and then Joey put his hand over again, holding her cold fingers, and Joey's heart ached inexplicably.

"When you... wake up, I will forgive you."

Wan Jiaqi seemed to feel it, and when her fingers moved slightly, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes in an instant.

"Look at what she heard, heard, Xiao Qiao, thank you, thank you."

The most excited was Wan Liangjing. He was always in tears, and finally seemed a little embarrassed. He wiped his tears and turned away.

Joey's palm only felt the coldness of Wan Jiaqi's fingers, she couldn't help but exert a little force, as if she wanted to convey a little warmth, but she didn't seem to dare to hold her so hard.

Joey didn't know what to say, and couldn't say anything. In the silent room, the communication between the two was only on those two hands.

...

Joey sat on the small sofa in the ward, Lu Jingyun was always with her, and at any time, he could feel him around her.

Wan Liangjing had already left the ward, and Lu Jingyun embraced Joey and pressed her head on his shoulder.

"Yiyi, go to sleep."

It was already dark outside, and after struggling for so long, neither of them left the hospital. It seems that they don't need to go back tonight.

"Need not."

Joey refused, and the two clasped their fingers tightly. "I am not sleepy."

Lu Jingyun kissed her forehead sideways, rubbed her cheeks with his big hands, and still persuaded: "I'm being supported. Otherwise, just lie down and sleep for a while. The doctor said that there will be no danger for the time being, so you can stay like this. I'll be tired. Don't make me feel bad, eh?"