Chapter 1432

Of course he can't be.

He promised himself that he would take care of their mother and son for the rest of their lives and protect them safe, carefree and happy.

So, of course, he can't do anything!

This is what Mrs. Han thought. Then she hugged little Han Qing in her arms and slowly closed her eyes.

When several firefighters rushed out of the fire with Han's father, Mrs. Han saw that Han's father was so burned that she could hardly recognize him. She was so angry that she couldn't go up or down, so she held Han Qing and stared at him.

Han Qing seems to notice something in her arms. She wants to turn around and look at it, but Mrs. Han presses him in her arms.

"Don't look, Qing'er, don't look. Your father promised us that he would be fine, so we have to wait for him to be safe, OK?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Han patted little Han Qing on the back of the head, her voice almost whispered, "he will be OK."

After the ambulance came, Han's father was put on a stretcher and ready to leave. Mrs. Han rushed over with Xiao Hanqing, "doctor, we are the families of the injured."

After that, he was allowed to follow along. Han's father was seriously injured and had to be rescued before he arrived at the hospital. Little Han Qing had been held in his arms by his mother and had no chance to come out and have a look.

Mrs. Han protected her children very well, but her eyes were red and staring at her husband's body.

The ambulance personnel on the car have been rescuing Han's father. During this period, Han's wife has been holding her child, and has not let Han Qing face Han's father at this time.

Until he arrived at the hospital, Han's father was sent to the emergency room.

Mother and son were waiting outside the emergency room. One of the medical staff passed by. Mrs. Han quickly got up and said, "sorry, my child's hand is injured."

The medical staff took a look at it and found that the child's hand was so bloody that he could hardly see it, so they quickly said, "my God, how did it hurt like this? Does it hurt? Come with me. I'll take care of the wound. "

The medical staff said that they would come to lead Han Qing, but little Han Qing was in Mrs. Han's arms and shook his head vigorously, "no, I won't go. I'll wait for my father here."

When the medical staff thought of the injured person inside, they really didn't dare to recall it, because the person was seriously injured and they didn't know if they could rescue him.

"Little friend, your father is rescuing inside. There are all professional doctors and rescue workers inside. It's useless for you to wait here. First, go with your aunt to deal with the wound. When it's done, your aunt will bring you back, OK?"

Little Han Qing wants to say something more, but Mrs. Han behind him pushes his back. Her voice is as gentle as the wind. "Qing'er is obedient, be good, and go to deal with the wound with the nurse's aunt. He will be infected later. When Dad wakes up, he will worry about you."

Maybe the following sentence touched Han Qing, his lips moved, and finally nodded, and then followed the nurse to deal with the wound.

Before leaving, Han Qing has been looking back at Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han's face is always with a gentle smile, "go, Qing'er, mother is here waiting for you to come back."

Xiao Hanqing left with the nurse step by step.

Looking at Han Qing's little figure, Mrs. Han's eyes are full of guilt. As a mother, she should have accompanied her son to deal with the wound. After all, her son's hand is injured like this. As a mother, she should be with him. But she is selfish at this time. Her husband's life and death are uncertain. She can't leave at this time.

Just now in the ambulance, she has been controlling Han Qing to prevent him from seeing his father.

Because his father looks like It's really scary.

At first glance, it was as if a knife was digging her heart.

Such a scene must not be seen by children. She is really worried that it will leave a shadow on children.

Xiao Hanqing was taken by the nurse's aunt to deal with the wound on his hand. When the nurse saw his wound at the beginning, she simply couldn't start.

Even though she has been a nurse for so many years, she still feels extremely distressed to see that the child is so hurt, but she tightly purses her thin lips without saying a word.

So the nurse aunt's attitude to little Han Qing was very gentle, even when she spoke, her voice was very gentle: "little friend, it must hurt so much, right? Don't worry, auntie. She'll be quiet. If you feel pain, please tell her. Auntie, let's be quiet. "

Han Qing didn't say a word.

Next, the nurse took care of the wound for him. At first, the nurse's aunt paid special attention to Han Qing, for fear that he would suddenly shout or cry. But later she was a little surprised, because Han Qing didn't cry from beginning to end, and didn't even say a word.

This amazing endurance made the nurse's aunt gape, and later she was very distressed for the child, because she had guessed that the child might be worried about her father.Thinking of this, the nurse aunt reached out and touched the back of Han Qing's head. Her voice was soft: "don't worry, your father will be OK."

Listen to words, small Han Qing raised his head, eyes straight at her, that look nurse aunt heart will be broken, can only say: "aunt pray with you, your father will be safe, OK?"

Although Xiao Hanqing didn't want to talk to outsiders at this time, the nurse's aunt said something about his father, so in the end, he moved his tongue and said to each other sincerely: "thank you."

The nurse touched his head again.

For a moment, Han Qing asked, "Auntie, can I go back to see my father?"

The nurse thought for a moment, nodded and got up: "aunt, take you there."

His wound has been treated, the nurse aunt with small Han Qing just to the direction of the emergency room, two people walk past, just the emergency room door opened.

Hearing the emergency room door open at this time, the nurse's aunt felt a thump in her heart.

At this time, Mrs. Han stood up and quickly stepped forward.

"Hello doctor, my husband. How is he?"

When Mrs. Han asked this, she clenched her hands tightly into her fists, but her fingernails were deep in the flesh. The expression on her face seemed calm, but only she knew how anxious and restless her heart was at the moment.

The doctor took off the mask, followed by several staff, and came out from behind him.

He looked at Mrs. Han apologetically.

"I'm sorry. Please come in and see the injured one last time."

Boom -

something collapsed madly in Mrs. Han's mind and disappeared.