Yang Yi can feel that his life has come to an end.
She opened her eyes, two lines of tears from the corner of her eyes. She opened her eyes, and though cloth covered her eyes, she could not see all the scenes.
She's dying.
In the face of death, she could not have Hoda, she was afraid! She's an only child. She's dead. What about mom and dad? What should Wang Jiaze do when she is dead? What about her Yiyang?
No, you can't die. You can't die.
All of a sudden, the body is a knife chisel axe scraping pain, she completely lost consciousness.
When the operating door opened and Yang Yi was pushed out of the operating room, 13 hours had passed.
Wang Jiaze holds Yang's father and mother, and walks to the doctor together. Their faces are as white as paper, and they dare not even ask questions.
The doctor looked at them: "in the course of the operation, the injured person suffered massive bleeding, blood transfusion of 4000 ml, experienced a cardiac arrest, and finally rescued her. But the postoperative situation is still difficult to say, from now on to send to the intensive care unit
She's OK for the time being For the time being! Wang Jiaze's nervous tension finally relaxed a little, but he did not dare not to relax. As long as she doesn't wake up, the danger is not over.
Mother Yang sobbed and threw herself in her father's arms. Yang dad patted her back, warm voice comfort: "Yang Yi is OK, she is OK, she will wake up."
Wang Jiaze took a deep breath and swallowed the pain in his chest. He said to them, "uncle, aunt, I will go to the intensive care unit to accompany Yang Yi. You have not closed your eyes for more than ten hours. Go back to have a rest first."
Mother Yang shook her head: "I will not return. I'm going to look at her here. I'm not at ease if I can't see her. I'm going to look at her myself
Yang's father said: "or listen to the orders to go back to rest, your blood pressure is high, did not rest well, in case of fainting how to do, Yang Yi wake up will blame me for not taking care of you."
When Yang's mother heard the speech, her tears came down in silence. Wang Jiaze made arrangements for them: "there is a hotel opposite the hospital, you go to the hotel to have a rest, and then come and look at Yang Yi after you have recovered your spirit. Is that ok?"
Father Yang pushed his wife: "what do you think?"
Mother Yang nodded. She just looked up at Wang Jiaze and sighed: "Jiaze, look at her, talk to her and let her open her eyes early."
Wang Jiaze answered without saying a word.
Mother Yang was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something and said, "besides, the baby looks like this. The wedding can't be done. You inform your relatives and relatives. On our side, I will inform you. "
Wang Jiaze nodded again.
After seeing off the old couple, Wang Jiaze puts on aseptic clothes and looks at Yang Yi outside the intensive care unit through the glass window. She lay quietly in a white quilt, her black hair covered in a surgical cap. In order to be his bride, she kept her hair on her shoulder, so she said to him many times: "people haven't had long hair since they were 18 years old. Long hair is so annoying."
"As soon as the wedding is over, I'll cut it off," she said
The appearance of Yang Yi's long hair makes her lovely baby face more feminine and beautiful. He likes her soft hair flowing through her fingers, and she occasionally tickles him with her hair tail. He said to her, "isn't there a poem called long hair for the king?"
Yang Yi stroked his arm: "are you sour, sour or not, I've got pimples!"
He hugged her in his arms with a smile. Yang Yi, you wake up, wake up quickly, only to see you open your eyes, I can be at ease.
The mobile phone vibrates. It's Zhang chuning. She just went out to buy some things, and when she came back to see them all disappeared, she couldn't help calling to ask Wang Jiaze where he was.
"In the ICU," he whispered.
Zhang chuning's heart was greatly relaxed. "How is she? Is she awake?"
"No. But now the signs are still stable. I was with her in the ICU. You've been working hard all day. Go back and have a rest. " "She wakes up and I'll call you," Wang said
Zhang chuning held the mobile phone and closed his sour eyes wearily: "good."
She turned and looked at Ning Yu. She put her arms around him and put her face on his chest. "Ning Yu, I'm so tired."
Ning Yu black eyes in the color of love, gently touched her head, "go home."
She shook her head. "I'm going to the police station." After Wang Huihui was taken to the police station, Daban and Tao Ming immediately started their interrogation. However, Wang Huihui refused to say anything. She said she wanted to find a lawyer and see her psychiatrist. She cried and yelled at each other and remained silent for a while.
If it goes on like this, Zhang chuning is afraid that Wang Huihui will also end up like Wang Shaomin. Isn't it too cheap for her!
"No, do you know how long you haven't had a rest?" Ning Yu eyes light a cold, "must go back to sleep, sleep enough, and then go to the police station. You are in such a state of extreme sleepiness that the trial can not produce any results. "
Zhang chuning bit her lip. Although she knew that Ning Yu was right, Wang Huihui hurt Yang Yi so badly that she couldn't be so calm! Tired and irritable, she said angrily, "you don't know anything! I'm going to the police station! "Ning Yu looked at her, no temper: "good. Let's go. "
Zhang chuning Leng Leng Leng, he is not angry, but let her a little embarrassed, she timely soft: "sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Yes." Ning Yu put his arm around her shoulder and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Lack of sleep and anxiety lead to bad temper. In this case, the efficiency of trial is not high. Would you like to take my advice and go home and sleep first
Ah, what can I do? It's useless to be impatient. Zhang chuning gave in.
In the car, she leaned back in her chair and looked at Ning Yu, who focused on driving. Suddenly, she came up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "What's wrong?" Ning Yu asked
Zhang chuning is a very principled person. No matter how willful she is, she never kisses and hugs him when he drives. "It's nothing. I'm just scared when I see Yang Yi like this. Ning Yu, if one day I die, you should live well, you know? "
Ning Yu's face sank, coldly took a look at her and said, "you try to say this again!"
Seeing his appearance, Zhang chuning began to laugh. She leaned back to her chair and thought of Wang Jiaze's coma in the face of Yang Yi's serious injury. She felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Why are they so rough? The thought of what she had criticized him became more and more heavy. She sighed. "Ning Yu, Yang Yi will get better, right?"
Yang Yi lies on the hospital bed, quietly sleeping. She had several tubes in her body, her blood pressure and heart rate were normal, and the instrument made a uniform beep.
Wang Jiaze's eyes did not dare to leave her for a moment. For fear that if he is not careful, he will lose her.