Chapter 285

Shu Shu nodded mechanically and blinked. Dou Da's tears fell quietly.

Sorry, I can't stop her... Deng Zijun can't help blaming himself. He can find out Tang Youqing's whereabouts earlier. Because of his carelessness, he caused this catastrophe.

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and a nurse wearing a mask came out in a hurry and asked, "is president Ling's family here?"

"In..." Shushu spirit, a grasp of the nurse's hand, "I am his wife..." legal, has been legal, she saw the nurse's operating clothes are bloodstains, see panic.

"Mrs. Ling, it's like this. The knife on President Ling's chest was very deep, and there was a lot of bleeding when it was pulled out. According to the previous cases, President Ling's blood type is RH positive, which is extremely rare... Now call the relatives who are related to President Ling, otherwise... "

Shushu's legs are soft now. Are you related by blood? His parents are in Holland, far water can't save near fire, "only one year old children..." Shushu some despair, Donger is only one year old, how can.

The nurse shook her head, "not necessarily children, cousins, as long as it is RH positive blood, there is a glimmer of hope."

RH positive blood? Shu Shu's face is at a loss, where is she going to look for RH positive blood!

At this time, summer Yang rushed in from the corridor, "I am, I am RH positive blood, use mine."

Shu Shu and Deng Zijun at the same time look at the past, summer Yang is not in Japan, how can he come?

Summer Yang gasps heavily, toward Shu Shu smile, "too late to explain so much, first blood transfusion."

Nurses can not care so much, "well, please come in with me to see if it is suitable for blood test."

Shu Shu looks at Xia Tianyang with expectation, and her mind is blank. She doesn't know why Xia Tianyang appears here, let alone why Xia Tianyang is willing to save Ling Qiao.

Summer Yang slightly place a head, "wait, it's OK."

The door of the emergency room is mechanically opened and closed, and Shushu and Deng Zijun, who are very anxious, are shut out.

Inside soon came the news, summer Yang's blood can be used, really good, can be used, can be used. At this moment, Shushu deeply realized that not all things can be exchanged for money, such as statements and true feelings.

Later, Chen Jiaqian came to the hospital with Dong'Er in her arms. Dong'Er has just been frightened, and the tears on her face have not completely faded. Shu Shu holds her daughter tightly in her arms. This is her daughter with Ling Qiao. Holding her daughter, she has the strength to wait.

Ling Qiao, you can't do anything.

In the operating room, summer Yang has changed into a surgical suit, after a simple examination, his blood can completely save Ling Qiao.

Lingqiao chest knife has been taken out, the doctor is to help him stop bleeding, just a stack of cotton cloth pressure on, soon was red blood soaked, it seems that has not stopped the blood. Summer Yang slightly frowned, his situation seems to be very serious, that bloodless face seems to be a dead face.

Summer Yang in accordance with the doctor's orders lying next to the operating bed, he turned to look at the next door Ling Qiao. Ling Qiao is wearing an oxygen mask. The heartbeat on the instrument is slow and weak. Only through the slight fog on the oxygen mask can Xia Yang know that he still has a breath.

"Ready for blood transfusion..." the nurse rolled up his sleeve, "clench your fist!" She whispered, skillfully tied the tube to his arm, and then gently pressed his vein, "it's time to draw blood."

"Well."

The slender pinhole pierced his vein, and a steady stream of RH positive blood flowed into Lingqiao's body through the tube.

Summer Yang turned his head, the strong light on the operating table made him unable to open his eyes. In a trance, the scene of meeting Shu Shu for the first time came back to his mind. In the elevator, she looked at the poster of Mokai animation room with happy eyes, which he will never forget.

Of course, there was the time when they lived together in Hokkaido. When she didn't remember anything, they had the happiest time. Just like the most ordinary lovers, they walked hand in hand on the sunset path. That kind of light happiness was enough to make him aftertaste.

Unfortunately, all this is just a dream he made up. Even though she has lost her memory, her heart is in love with Ling Qiao, so as soon as he appears, she is willing to go with him.

Maybe it's all predestined. Shushu is not destined to be his. He racked his brains to seize it. It's not his. It's never his.

Put down, love a person is not to be with her, see her happy, is his biggest wish.

I don't know how long later, the doctor's voice came, "after the blood transfusion, in good health."

In summer, Yang opened his eyes slightly, and the strong operation light was still unadaptable. In good health, do you mean me or him?

"The wound has stopped bleeding, the blood pressure has returned to normal, the heart rate is a little slow, but within the controllable range."

Oh, I should be talking about him.

With the help of the nurse, Xia Yang stepped down from the operating table. Except for a little tiredness, he didn't have any discomfort. He turned his head and looked at Lingqiao again. He grinned and wished you good luck. The woman outside is waiting for you!

Shushu is waiting outside in a state of anxiety. The scenes in the past are staged in turn like movies.

She and Ling Qiao hate summer Yang so much, even hate, but now, it is summer Yang who saves Ling Qiao's life at this critical moment.

Fortunately, there is also Xia Xia Yang. For the first time, Shu Shu thinks that Xia Xia Yang is the Savior of her life. After calculation, all three of them have been helped by Xia Xia Xia Yang.

Shu Shu put her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and prayed silently

The door of the operating room opened. Xia Yang came out with a tired body. The nurse supported him. "You'd better lie down in the rest room for a while and then go. You're very weak now..."

Summer Yang hand toward the nurse waved, "nothing, I just sit."

The nurse reluctantly returned to the operating room and closed the door. Shu Shu came forward to hold Xia Yang and sat down, his eyes full of anxiety, "how about Ling Qiao?"

Summer Yang turned to look at her, no expression, he lightly replied, "the wound has stopped bleeding, blood pressure returned to normal, heartbeat slightly slow, but within the controllable range." He copied what the doctor said.

"Oh, it means nothing? Isn't it, isn't it?... "

Summer Yang shakes off her hand and says coldly, "I'm not a doctor, I don't know!"

Shu Shu is a little sorry. At this time, he also needs to care, "I'm sorry... I'm too anxious. Are you ok? Would you like something to eat? "

Xia Yang shakes his head and looks straight ahead. The rest of his concern stabs his heart like poison“ Not for the time being. I'll just sit down for a while. " He sat on the chair, back against the wall, quietly closed his eyes, really tired.

Shushu slumps on the chair and looks up to see that the light in the operating room is still on. Thinking about what Xia Yang said just now, she constantly comforts herself that Ling Qiao is OK. The doctor is dealing with the final dressing work. It must be like this

An hour later, the doctor finally came out, "Mrs. Ling..."

"Yes," Shu Shu immediately jumped up, "doctor, how's my husband?"

The doctor slowly took off the mask, which was stained with a little blood, "it's too dangerous. The knife is only one millimeter away from the heart. Fortunately, he can find RH positive blood in time, and he has a strong sense of survival. But... "The doctor looked embarrassed.

Shushu was all at once talking about danger and luck, but now she couldn't help it. Her heart is like a roller coaster“ But what? Doctor, don't scare me

"However, President Ling has not yet passed the dangerous period. If he can wake up at night, he will be fine. If he can't wake up, it's hard to say."

Shushu's body began to shake unconsciously. She could not tell whether the doctor's words were good news or bad news. She asked stupidly, "doctor, can I... See him?"

"He has been sent to the intensive care unit now. He is very weak after the operation. I'd better see him in the evening... You can wait in the rest room. The nurse will arrange it."

"Well, thank you, doctor..."

The news that the president of lingbai group was dying soon spread all over the streets of T city. For a moment, the major websites commented and predicted lingbai's stock market situation one after another, which made people panic. Many media reporters acted in batches, blocking up lingbai group, Lingjia and the hospital, trying to find out the reason why Lingqiao was suddenly assassinated.

Shu Shu is even more flustered. At the beginning, Dawen found out that there was lung cancer, and the scene of being surrounded is just like this. Now Ling Qiao is injured and hospitalized, and the situation is more urgent. She can't stand up and say a word or two to solve it.

Ling Qiao is lying in the intensive care unit. Dong'Er has fallen asleep in the arms of sister-in-law Li. She is a woman, and she has nothing to do with herself.

Fortunately, Chen Jiaqian has gone to fight with the reporters outside the hospital.

"Elder sister, the speed of those reporters is really fast. They say they are blocking up... The reporters at the door have three floors inside and three floors outside, which is more terrible than the teacher at that time!" Shen Jing is sitting in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast. He says calmly on the phone, "sister, how's your brother-in-law?"

"He's not out of danger yet..." Shushu couldn't help choking. "Shen Jing, please take care of the teacher and his mother. Don't let them come here. There are people here."

"Well, good... Elder sister, please let me know if my brother-in-law has any problems. You can rest assured here."

Shen Jing's sensible makes Shu Shu very happy, "OK, thank you, kid..." she is too sad to speak.

"Sister, you have to be strong, my teachers and my mother will support you..."

"OK, thank you."

As soon as I hung up, another call came in, "hello..."

"Shushu, it's me!" Shen Xiaoxuan's heavy tone came from the phone, "how's Ling Qiao?"

"I haven't passed the critical period yet. There are reporters outside the hospital, and I don't know what to do."

"Don't worry. It'll be OK. I can't get through now."

"You don't have to come here. Jiaqian is here. Fortunately, you are still here." She choked with her cell phone.

"Shushu, don't cry. Be strong and you'll get better."

"Well."

Hang up the phone, Shushu feel suffocated space pressure breathless, in front of endless darkness. She turned to look out of the window. The setting sun faded, and the fading sky announced the coming of night.