Chapter 943

943 Su Xun is dead?(2)

It was a woman. She had fallen into a coma from excessive blood loss and was on a nutrient drip.

“Mommy, Yingluo.”

Su Li hurriedly walked over with teary eyes.

Su Xun had lost too much blood, and his mother’s blood type was a match for his. She had been providing him with a steady stream of blood in the emergency room.

Not far away, a slender gray figure walked over. He took the trolley and unconsciously held her hand, which was already cold from the excessive blood transfusion.

The woman on the cart seemed to have sensed something and slowly, weakly opened her eyes.

su chen, how ... How’s our son, Yingluo? how’s he? ”

Su chen looked at her pale face and bloodless lips. He held her hand and leaned over slightly. He pushed the cart close to her ear and said, ” you should recover and take good care of your body. He’s fine. Don’t worry.

The woman on the bed did not speak again. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she pursed her lips. Tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes turned red.

How could she not understand that he was her husband?

Su chen might look like a gentle and scheming person, but he was extremely immoral because he always lied to her.

However, this time, she really hoped that he would lie to her forever.

......

However, it seemed as if she would never wake up. It was as if there was a monster that she could not accept in the real world.

It shouldn’t be like this.

......

There were still people waiting anxiously and fearfully outside the emergency room.

Su Li wanted Jun hang to come out quickly, but he was also afraid that he would come out.

She was afraid that he would say the same thing as the doctor.

another ten minutes passed, and suddenly, the emergency room’s light went off.

This time, it was really destroyed.

Everything was over.

So everything, all the results were settled at this moment.

jun hang sat in a wheelchair and came out in a sterile surgical gown.

Su Li, however, no longer charged forward like before.

Instead, her eyes seemed to be filled with hope as she looked at him. She held her breath and did not dare to make a sound.

Jun hang took off his mask and looked at her with his clear eyes. His thin lips parted slightly. he’s fine, but the wound is too deep. The knife was two millimeters away from his heart. Ye had a good grasp of the wound.

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