Huo Yu is here, Shen Mo is good, Huo Yu is hurt, Shen Mo is crazy, if Huo Yu... Shen Mo will definitely be doomed.
Such a blow came too suddenly, and many emotions had no time to explode. Liang Cheng was still relatively sober, and he stepped forward to help Shen Mo up: "Shen Mo, as a doctor, I tell you responsibly that being sick is better than getting sick. Our imagination must be perfect, you must not collapse, you must believe that nothing will happen to Raindrops, during the forty-eight hours of her suffering, you must cheer up and accompany her, you are her pillar of support."
I don't know if Liang Cheng's words had an effect. Shen Mo stopped moving his hands and looked at Liang Cheng with a dull expression. He stayed still for several seconds, and then slowly looked away.
Shen Mo stood up staggeringly and closed his eyes tightly. If he had not refused to agree to her last night, Huo Yu would not have driven his car out today.
Although his mind was blank just now, those words still reached his ears.
It was Cheng Yijing who bumped into his raindrops, but he was probably the one who really bumped into Cheng Yijing.
If he hadn't made her unhappy, she wouldn't have been angry with herself, wouldn't have driven out in his car, and wouldn't have met Cheng Yijing.
If he had chased him out immediately, maybe...
Shen Mo's thoughts were interrupted by a soft female voice: "Is there a Mr. Shen Mo here?"
Opening his eyes, he saw a little nurse standing aside, looking at them and asking.
"I… "
Shen Mo wanted to speak, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a word. Liang Cheng responded quickly: "Mr. Shen Mo, what's the matter?"
"Oh, that's it. The injured patient who was just brought here keeps saying these two words. Is he a relative?"
"yes… "
Before Liang Cheng finished speaking, Shen Mo had already rushed over with a quick stride, grabbing the little nurse's hand: "Where is she? Where is she?"
The little nurse was so frightened by Shen Mo that she didn't even dare to say anything. Liang Cheng came over quickly: "Shen Mo, calm down."
Across the long corridor, in the intensive care unit on the other side, Huo Yu lay quietly inside with an oxygen mask on his face.
"The patient is not awake yet and cannot be visited yet, but please don't worry, her life is not in danger. She was just hit by a car accident and injured her shoulder and forehead."
The doctor explained the situation, and Yu Shengxia threw herself into Huo Yannian's arms, crying and laughing. The situation came to light too quickly. The shock just now had not completely passed, and now the good news came again.
Shen Mo looked at the people inside through the glass, and slowly knelt down again.
A man who was almost thirty years old lay on the floor of the hospital again, crying like a child. His tears fell drop by drop on the cold ground. After a while, it was already a puddle of water stains.
They had all panicked just now and were only asking where the injured people were. They completely forgot that there should be two injured people.
Huo Yannian held Yu Shengxia and sat down on the chair next to him. Since Liang Cheng was a doctor, Huo Yanyue asked him to help check the diagnosis results to make sure there was nothing wrong.
Ai Jiujiu and Su Yan naturally went to go through the medical procedures, each busy with their own business. Only Shen Mo was still standing at the door of the intensive care unit, his hands pressed tightly against the glass, looking inside motionlessly.
As for the people on the other side who are not out of danger yet, sorry, no one cares.