Chapter 117

Fu Jingjing came forward and advised, "brother! Calm down! These are medical staff. My sister-in-law will be fine. Will you give my sister-in-law to them for treatment? "

Fu Siming looked at Qiao Anran in his arms. His eyes were closed. The blood on his head flowed out a little. The dark red made him come back to his senses. Finally, he released his hand and asked the medical staff to carry the comatose person to the ambulance.

Fu Jingjing had never seen him so lost, and comforted: "don't worry, brother, it will be fine!"

At this time——

"You're hurt!" Lu Wanzhi exclaimed and found that there was an obvious burn on the man's arm.

It's all because of that Joan dye! If it weren't for her, how could Fu Siming get hurt?

Fu Siming shook Lu Wanzhi's hand and walked straight to the ambulance without looking at her.

"Leave her alone!" Lu Wanzhi stood in front of him and asked, "do you even care about your own life for qiao'an to dye that woman?"

Fu Siming didn't care what she said, but said faintly, "she's my life."

Then he didn't lift his eyes and said to Lu Wanzhi in a cold voice, "get out of the way."

"I won't! She's your life. What about me? What am I? How could we be like this if she hadn't forced me to leave? You said she was your life... What am I these years? Is it a joke? "

However, Lu Wanzhi only responded with the word "extremely cold"——

"Get out of the way."

With that, Fu Siming pushed her aside without looking at her and followed the ambulance.

Lu Wanzhi wants to catch up with Fu Jingjing.

"Jingjing, what are you doing? Why are you even facing me? "

"My brother is going to accompany my sister-in-law. Don't join the fun."

Fu Jingjing sneered, "if you feel all right, go home by yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital."

"You!"

Watching the ambulance drive away, Fu Jingjing secretly prays for Qiao Anran and prays that she won't have anything to do.

Not only because she was afraid of her brother's sadness, but more importantly, she had completely regarded Qiao Anran as her sister-in-law and a friend.

……

People were sent to the rescue room. Gu Nancheng had made all preparations there.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

The man darkened his eyes and watched Gu Nancheng in a white coat enter the emergency room. Fu Siming didn't say a word, but looked straight at the red light in the emergency room.

After a while, Lu Wanzhi and Fu Jingjing also rushed to the hospital.

They all saw Fu Siming's expression.

Lu Wanzhi knew that Fu Siming really didn't love her anymore, but she was unwilling! How could I just lose? Or lose to a woman like Joan dye!

Now she wants Joan to die in it and never wake up again.

She never thought that Fu Siming would rush into the fire for Qiao Anran, regardless of her own safety.

At that time, she wanted to follow in, but Lu Wanzhi hesitated when she saw a sea of fire in front of her.

In such a big fire, if no one comes to save them in time, in case they die inside

She finally stopped. Life is the most important, isn't it.

Fu Qingqing looked at his brother like this and felt very unhappy.

She sighed slightly. At the moment when Qiao Anran rushed into the fire recklessly, she could deeply feel... Qiao Anran's true feelings.

If it's not because of deep love, how can you risk your life to find him?

Fu Jingjing secretly thinks that if Qiao Anran can spend this time safely, she must seriously apologize to her sister-in-law and apologize for the wrong things she said and did before.

……

In the emergency room, Gu Nancheng put on sterile clothes, and then prepared instruments for the nurse to measure the current indicators of Qiao Anran.

"Heart rate and blood pressure are low. The situation is not optimistic!"

"Prepare for rescue immediately, pacemaker!"

Joan ran was in a coma. She could feel what was happening outside and even hear them talking, but she just couldn't wake up and couldn't open her eyes.

Some pictures flashed back and forth in my mind——

The first picture is in an orphanage. She saw many children. A loving middle-aged woman took one of the little girls by the hand and gently said to her, "do you remember where you live and what your name is?"

The little girl shook her head in amazement.

"In that case, you can live with us in the orphanage in the future.

The woman touched her head, smiled and said, "I'm the president of the orphanage. My surname is ye. All the children here are ye. From now on, your name will be called Ye Huanyan, okay? "

……

Qiao Anran felt as if she was about to catch something. The picture flashed. She only saw a black car crashing straight towards her. She suddenly closed her eyes

It was in a bend, she remembered! She remembered that she was going from Lincheng to Tongcheng that day to find her Nancheng brother... But there was a car accident, and then she lost consciousness.

Finally, the picture that came to her mind was that she woke up in the hospital and saw a man named Fu Siming.

She will never forget what Fu Siming said to her at that time.

——You're my wife, Joan.

……

On the operating table, the delirious man babbled: "I'm not... Not..."

Hearing Qiao Anran's whisper, Gu Nancheng leaned over to her, only to hear her say repeatedly, "I'm not... Not..."

Gu Nancheng frowned. Although he knew that Qiao Anran was in a coma at the moment and that his dream was just a manifestation of unconsciousness, he subconsciously asked, "what's not?"

"No... I'm not Joan dye."

Then the man lost his voice.

After hearing this clearly, Gu Nancheng's pupils suddenly tightened and looked at Qiao Anran, who was completely in a coma, with a complex look.

What did she mean when she said she wasn't Joan ran?

Who is the person in front of you, not Joan ran?

"Dr. Gu? Doctor gu! All indicators of vital signs of patients are continuously declining! "

The nurse called Gu Nancheng several times before he recovered. He said solemnly, "bring her a ventilator and a pacemaker to restore her heart rate. Come on!"

The pacemaker worked again and again, but Joan Ran's heart rate was falling without any improvement. Later, the curve on the heart rate detector was almost without fluctuation

"Doctor Gu, no! The patient has no vital signs... "