"Master Nalan, to tell you the truth, the situation is not very good."
"Why not?"
"Please be prepared to mourn Young master Nalan was bitten by the main artery in his throat. When he was sent here, he had massive bleeding and was dying. Now we can only try our best to rescue him. The probability of being able to rescue him is about 5%... "
The doctor said that 5% may be high.
Nalanlei's face changed dramatically.
"What are you talking about? My son, you must rescue me
"This..."
While talking, the light in the emergency room went out and came out again. A doctor took off his mask. Chen Xiaoyu was about to rush up to ask about the situation, but Zhuo Zijing bumped him. Then she went up to the doctor and asked, "doctor, how is my husband?"
Chen Xiaoyu opens her mouth. Her heart is bitter and full of hatred. Zhuo Zijing is about to divorce Nalan Chusheng.
Chen Xiaoyu is Nanlan's eldest daughter-in-law. Zhuo Zijing is still a little bit arrogant. She agrees to divorce Nanlan Chusheng.
"I'm sorry Little grandma Young master, he The rescue is invalid. He is dead... "
This words, nalanlei simply can't accept, a living son, how to rescue invalid death? Two days ago, I was still angry with him and said that I would marry Chen Xiaoyu home.
Why did the rescue fail and die in a short time
"Say it again..." Nalanre pulled the doctor by the collar.
"Old man, I've said it again and again, it's the same. Please forgive me. The young master has already died. We've really tried our best..."
Nalan leiputong knelt down on the ground, his eyes full of blood red color.
"My son..."
The grief and indignation burst out from Nalan Lei's heart. Nalan Lei is such a son of Nalan Chusheng
When Chen Xiaoyu heard the news, he stood beside him, not knowing what to do. He touched his stomach subconsciously.
Looking up at Zhuo Zijing again, I found that Zhuo Zijing was looking at her with her head slightly down and a smile on her lips.
Zhuo Zijing, dressed in black, looks at Chen Xiaoyu like a ghost, which makes her whole body start to get chilly
The cold hair all over her body has stood up. Why does Zhuo Zijing have such an expression?
Does the death of Nalan Chusheng today have something to do with Zhuo Zijing?
Chen Xiaoyu affirmed her conjecture. Zhuo Zijing was not sad at all. She even seemed to expect that she had no mood for Nalan Chusheng.
"Master, please forgive me and prepare for the young master as soon as possible..."
The doctor just said a few words of persuasion.
Just finished, nalanlei fell to the ground with a plop.
The whole hospital is busy again.
When nalanlei woke up, he found that he was lying on the hospital bed with a drip.
Beside her, Zhuo Zijing was sitting on one side when she saw Nalan Lei wake up. "Dad, are you better?"
Until now, nalanlei still can't believe that his precious son has died
"Zi Jing Chu gave birth to him... "
Zhuo Zijing grabs nalanlei's hand and tears come down. "Dad, that's not a dream Chu Sheng is no longer here... "