At the moment of hearing this, cen Qinghe subconsciously tightened his whole body and clenched his hands on his side into a fist. Jin Jiatong's eyes glared and he wanted to step forward, but his legs suddenly softened. Without Cai Xinyuan's support, he would have to lie on the ground.
The nurse pushed the hospital bed slowly towards them, Rao was a group of big men, and could not help crying. A nurse gently opened the white sheet covering the face of the dead, and a middle-aged man's face was revealed. In a flash, some people cried, some choked, some opened their eyes and choked in their throat. Some people squatted down in the same place and cried bitterly.
CEN Qinghe is the last person who squats on the ground to cry. She is so scared that she is so scared of the dead that she still looks at the face on the bed for several seconds without blinking. Her brain seems to be in a bad condition. She recognizes for a long time that this person is not the top of heaven. She admits that her crying does not exclude the element of crying with joy.
Fortunately, it's not heaven.
Jin Jiatong is also the same. Seeing that the dead man is not in the sky, she immediately turns around and hugs Cai Xinyuan beside her, burying her head and crying. Cai Xinyuan caresses Jin Jiatong's back as if she is comforting, but her hands are shaking all the time.
The dead man's name is Jia Yong. He is the leader of the gang. He is only 46 years old. His eldest daughter is still in college. His youngest son is in junior high school. His family is from southern Henan. His wife has never been on a plane. Now he is flying from southern Henan to night city.
This information is all about Cen Qinghe waiting outside the operating room. The workers around her told her that she pressed down her heart's worries and anxieties, saying: "nothing will happen. Now that medical technology is so developed, no one can't be cured. We should trust doctors."
In fact, what she has been reciting in her heart is the blessing of Buddha.
Maybe she already understood that sometimes, it's fate.
But even so, cen Qinghe never thought that a living human life would be lost. Since she was lying in the arms of shangshao City, she knew about it until now. It was only two hours before and after. How could people disappear?
She vaguely remembers that when she went to the exhibition hall to look for the sky, she seemed to have met Hou Yong. At that time, she didn't know that after a few days, they were already separated by Yin and Yang. If she knew, she would tell him to be careful and not to step on the beam.
The breath of death enveloped everyone around. In the distance, the families of other patients hid and looked at them. They knew that the dead people did not come forward. All of them were feeling the fragility of life. Then they found out why they lost their lives. They could not help whispering, "is it Shengtian's property? This is a big deal. "
"No, I heard it was a construction accident, not an accident."
"Ah? Is this going to happen to Shengtian's property? "
"What can't happen now? I guess it was just lucky that no one died before
There is no airtight wall in the world, and fire can't be wrapped in paper. In the hospital alone, some people have been talking about it. While waiting for the result of the operation on the top of the sky, cen Qinghe received several more calls. No doubt, they were all from colleagues who said that there was an accident at the exhibition hall. The police had blocked the scene and all the workers were evacuated. At present, Shengtian and the police have sent people Go to inspect the scene to determine the specific cause of the accident.
CEN Qinghe's intuition tells her that things will not develop in a good direction.
People's lives have been caused by the hospital. Shengtian wants to use the relationship to block media opinion as much as possible. No matter what the truth is, as long as we link Shengtian with human life, this is undoubtedly a huge blow to a company specializing in real estate.
CEN Qinghe didn't call Shang Shaocheng. He guessed that he must be very busy now, but Shang Shaocheng called her on the way and asked where she was.
CEN Qinghe hid in a deserted place and whispered, "I came to the hospital with Zhao Changfeng in the morning. He went to greet the reporter. I was still waiting for the results at the door of the operating room." Pause for a moment, she is very difficult to open the mouth, "with the top of the sky together from the fall of the injured, has been determined to be dead."
Shangshao city did not hear too much emotional fluctuations, only said: "I received the news."
CEN Qinghe was particularly distressed. There were too many feelings intertwined. There was pity for Jia Yong to leave the orphan and his widowed mother. There were also worries about life and death. He also felt puzzled and complained about the whole accident.
She pursed her lips and was silent, but the sad atmosphere spread to shangshao city. He said softly, "it will be fine at the top of the day. I'll send someone to contact the best doctor in the hospital and make sure he is cured."
The voice of shangshaocheng seems to have a kind of magic, which convinces Cen Qinghe instinctively. As long as he says it's OK, it will be OK.
Nodding, she should say: "you don't have to worry about my side. As soon as there is news, I'll call you and tell you where you are? Is there anything I can do for you
Shangshaocheng replied: "you can help me to watch the top of the sky, others are dealt with."
CEN Qinghe obediently, knowing that in front of this kind of thing, her strength is too weak to help him anything, not to let him worry is already helping.He was very busy at that end, and they talked about it for more than a minute. He said that he had something to hang up first. Cen Qinghe went back to the door of the operating room with his mobile phone.
At this time, some of the workers have left for the time being to deal with the affairs behind for Hou Yong. There are still a few who have a good relationship with Dingtian. They will stay and wait for news.
Xu was the reason why shangshaocheng had said hello to the hospital in private. No one came out of the operating room all the time. He asked his family members to sign the risk consent form. After waiting for about 40 minutes, the front door opened, and the doctors and nurses came out with the bed.
A group of people quickly got up to go around, cen Qinghe subconsciously looked at the bed, but saw the face of the sky or exposed outside, and a nurse helped him hold the infusion bottle.
Alive, he's alive.
After witnessing a death, it seems that living is so precious now. Cen Qinghe Yu Guang saw that Jin Jiatong and Cai Xinyuan were crying. She wanted to cry, but for the first time, she kept calm and asked, "doctor, how's my friend?"
The doctor took off his mask and said in a loud voice: "the injured person fell from a height of seven or eight meters. There was no buffer during the fall. After the fall, his chest and legs were stabbed by sharp objects, and there were multiple rib fractures and comminuted fracture of leg bones. We performed lung puncture and repair surgery for him. Now he is not in danger, but he will be sent to ICU for observation for 24 hours. If there is no postoperative adverse condition, he will be sent to ICU for observation In addition, it will be transferred to the general ward. "
Hearing this, cen Qinghe made sure that he picked up a life and said thanks to the doctor repeatedly.
The doctor said, "the injured man's left leg was seriously injured, and he lost too much blood when he was delivered. Although we helped him to connect the bone, we did not rule out the sequelae after his recovery."
As soon as the words came out, the faces of several people who had just put down their hearts changed. Cen Qinghe saw Jin Jiatong staring at his eyes for the first time. He was so nervous that he asked: "what sequelae?"
The doctor said, "to put it more colloquially, it's likely to limp."
Cai Xinyuan instinctively clenched Jin Jiatong's hand. Cen Qinghe's heart was suddenly covered with great sadness. She was deeply in love with Jin Jiatong. They were all good people, rare and kind people in the world. The two good people finally came together. Before the official start, it happened that something happened
Almost subconsciously, she asked the doctor in a positive tone, "you said it's just possible, is it possible to recover well, or maybe there will be no sequelae at all?"
The doctor on Cen Qinghe's line of sight, nodded back: "this is of course."
Just heard here, cen Qinghe immediately went to hold Jin Jiatong's hand and said in a voice, "don't be afraid of Jiatong. The heaven is blessed, and he will certainly be OK."
Jin Jiatong returned to hold Cen Qinghe's hand. His voice was not loud, but he was very firm and said: "I'm not afraid. I'll go back to boil pig bone soup for him. When he wakes up, he can drink it. There is a kind of black pig over there. It's best to use black pig bone soup for bone."
CEN Qinghe did not cry before, but blurred his sight at this moment. Dr.
comforted a few words that the operation was successful and focused on postoperative conditioning.
Several people with the nurse together to send the day to ICU, Jin Jiatong red eyes at the glass room lying on the people, reluctant to leave.
CEN Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan are guarding outside. Both of them are crying with tears. Soon, cen Qinghe's mobile phone rings and sees the caller on the screen. He is one of the workers, named Gao Yang.
CEN Qinghe quickly connected, "Hello, Gaoyang."
Gao Yang said, "I got my sister-in-law. We are on the first floor."
"Well, I'll go down right now and wait for me."
CEN Qinghe hung up the phone, side head to Cai Xinyuan said: "you accompany Jiatong, I go down to have a look, Jia Yong's wife has come."
Cai Xinyuan replied, "go ahead, I'm here."
CEN Qinghe hurried downstairs. Gaoyang and several other workers are accompanying Jia Yong's wife. The woman is obviously crying all the way and her expression is on the verge of collapse.
They are a group of big men. They don't know how to comfort people. Fortunately, cen Qinghe came. Although it was the first time to meet, cen Qinghe came forward and took her hand. His eyes were soft and showed firm strength. He whispered, "sister-in-law, you must hold on. There are still children at home."
The woman's hand is shaking, as if very hard to hold Cen Qinghe, but finally found futile.
CEN Qinghe felt her depression, so he held it back.
Jia Yong is currently parking in the morgue. Cen Qinghe accompanies the woman to the morgue. Everyone stays outside the door. Only the woman enters by herself. After about ten seconds, a heartrending cry comes from the door.
Outside the door, everyone's eyes were red, and so was Cen Qinghe. Although he was not a relative, he was a living life. Someone nearby angrily scolded: "which of the hell's engineering teams built the house? I killed him
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