Wen Renxi followed Jing Yi's instructions, dialed the ambulance with trembling hands, and told the address and the situation incoherently.
"The ambulance will be here soon, you hold on, you must hold on." Wen Renxi didn't dare to disturb Jing Yi, and could only let him lie on the ground, tears kept streaming down her face, holding a clean towel in her hand, and pressing tightly on his wound.
Beyond that, she didn't know what else to do.
Jing Yi's consciousness is gradually collapsing, and his eyes are blackened intermittently, he is so sleepy, he really wants to sleep, but his wife's tear-stained face prevents him from falling asleep.
"Don't cry." His hand rested weakly on the back of Wen Renxi's hand, his voice was so weak that he could only let out a weak gasp, "Don't cry"
"Why don't you come to the doctor, come and save my husband?" From the phone call to the present, it has only been a short two or three minutes, but Wen Renxi felt that it seemed as long as the past century.
She was so anxious, she cried heartbreakingly: "Why don't you come quickly?"
"Xiaoxi..." Jing Yi opened his mouth, looked at his wife, and wanted to say something. He wanted to apologize to her for making her wait for so many years. He wanted to tell her that at this moment, he found that he only cared about her, no children, no Sumei.
He finally, finally managed to love her alone
"Xiao Xi"
He didn't want to just leave like this, he still wanted to redeem his life for the rest of his life, and he still wanted to hear her talk about old things and listen to her settle accounts with him when he was so old that his teeth fell out.
But in the end, he reluctantly let go of Wen Renxi's hand, and he no longer had the strength to hold his beloved wife's hand.
"Jing Yi, don't sleep." Wen Renxi mourned and wailed, stretched out his hand to open Jing Yi's closed eyes, "If you dare to sleep, I will never forgive you in this life. You said you would never let me down again."
The piercing pain spread from the heart to all the limbs, the pain was so painful that Wen Renxi's whole body was convulsed.
"The ambulance will come soon, please hold on, I will never quarrel with you again, and I will never force you to forget about Su Mei, please don't die, please don't let me down again Jing Yi"
why is this
Wen Renxi was heartbroken, and the past was passing through her mind frame by frame. Why did she quarrel with him
"Jing Yi" She regretted that she didn't love him well, and didn't cherish every day with him.
In this love, what she paid the most was youth and waiting. After being together, she failed to understand his hard work and busyness, and failed to do everything a virtuous wife should do. He has many faults, but he has been accommodating her and making progress, while she has always been in the role of waiting to be loved.
For her sake, he took the initiative to forget Sumei who had been obsessed with him for more than 20 years.
He fought for her to spend all his time with her.
He learned to take into account her feelings, learned to report the itinerary to her, and learned to take care of her in every detail in life.
She has always been the same as in the past twenty years, even becoming selfish and jealous.
Wen Renxi felt pain all over her body. She didn't know how she was put into the ambulance by the medical staff, and she didn't know how she got to the hospital. She couldn't see anything except her husband, who was breathing weakly with his eyes closed.
All kinds of despair she thought before were less than one ten-thousandth of today's.
Jing Yi, if you die, I will be completely disappointed in you, and I will never, ever forgive you again.
So you can't die, you must not die.
Jinghe Hospital outside the rescue room.
All the people from the Jing family had arrived. Today was the 30th day, a day when the whole country was full of joy. Everyone dressed festively, which was incompatible with the pale and cold colors of the hospital.
Wen Renxi's body was covered with Jing Yi's blood, her fair hands were stained red, her face was ashen, and her empty eyes kept shedding tears.
Ye Qingxin was wearing a bright red long down jacket, her rosy complexion was in sharp contrast to Wen Renxi's paleness, she wiped off the blood on Wen Renxi's hands with a tissue.
She clearly felt Wen Renxi's trembling, as well as Wen Renxi's fear and terror.
"Second Aunt, Second Uncle will be fine, cheer up and he will be fine." Even though she knew that any words were so weak at this moment, Ye Qingxin still spoke comforting words.
Mrs. Jing was standing by the door of the emergency room, already in tears.
Ji Yi and Jing Si were comforting her, while Mr. Jing, Jing Zong, Jing Yan, Jing Boyuan, and Ye Jundong stood aside with serious expressions.
The three Jing Suosuo sisters were all by Wen Renxi's side. In addition to the Jing family, there were also people from the national investigation department, as well as Cheng Ruyu and Wen Renxi's people.
It was not a trivial matter that the chief was shot, and the people above were already alarmed.
"What the hell is going on? It's so good, why did you shoot the second child, my child?"
Jiang Shicheng was shot in the head by Jing Yi. The medical staff saw that there was still a dead person in the room and immediately called the police. The Jing family only knew that Jing Yi was injured and his servant was killed. Judging from the scene, it was Jing Yi and Jiang Shicheng who shot and killed each other. But why? Isn’t Jiang Shicheng Jing Yi’s servant
Ask Wen Renxi, Wen Renxi's mind is free, and he can't ask anything at all.
The atmosphere outside the emergency room was heavy. I don't know how long it had passed before a nurse sent several bags of blood in.
Jing Yi lost too much blood, so he signed a consent form for blood transfusion treatment at the beginning. Jing Yi has a special blood type. Fortunately, the blood bank of the hospital now has stocks.
"Nurse, how is my son?" Mrs. Jing couldn't help but grab the nurse who was in a hurry.
"The operation is still underway. The bullet didn't hit the injured person's heart. There is a good chance of being rescued." Before the nurse finished her consoling words, another nurse wearing a mask came out of the emergency room, holding a critical illness notice in her hand.
"The injured suffered from heart failure, and the family members need to sign."
Wen Ren stood up happily, and hurriedly walked over with a big belly.
"What do you mean? She said just now that my son was not shot in the heart, and the chances of being rescued are very high. You immediately told me that he had heart failure. What do you mean? I won't sign it. Let me tell you, if something happens to my son, I will never end with you."
Old Mrs. Jing hissed, "I don't
Sign, none of you are allowed to sign for me" Sign, the second child will die
No matter what Mrs. Jing said, Wen Renxi tore off the bullet that Jing Yi gave her from her neck, and stuffed it into the nurse's hand, speaking urgently and quickly: "You give this to him, the worst is the first time, you give this to him."
The nurse only understood her two sentences before and after, but didn't understand the middle sentence.
"This notice needs to be signed by the family members." The nurse did not forget the purpose of coming out, "Don't worry, we will do our best to rescue the injured, but we will not give up if there is any hope, but you have to prepare for the worst. Although the bullet did not hit the injured heart, the distance from the heart is only a few millimeters away. There are great risks during the operation."
Mrs. Jing refused to comply and did not allow anyone to sign, but in the end Jing Zong signed.
"What are you doing? They don't care about saving you after you sign it. You're trying to kill the second child." Mrs. Jing was also in a hurry, not knowing how to vent her inner fear and heartache.
She's not dead yet, how could her son die first
"Second" Mrs. Jing Lao was distraught.
Mrs. Wenren's attitude towards Jing Yi has gradually changed during this period of time. Jing Yi was seriously injured, and she also felt uncomfortable.
It was even more uncomfortable to see her daughter lost her soul. She stepped forward to help Wen Renxi to sit down, but inadvertently lowered her head, and found that a pair of plain colored indoor cotton mops under Wen Renxi's feet were soaked in blood.
Looking up, Wen Renxi's indigo maternity pants were covered with large dark wet marks from top to bottom. The old lady Wen Ren was startled, and reached out to touch Wen Renxi's trouser legs, without any surprise, she touched a hand full of blood.
Looking back at the chair Wen Renxi sat on, there was a red bloodstain.
"Xiaoxi you, you are bleeding!" Mrs. Wenren's voice startled everyone.
"Quickly call the doctor." Mrs. Jing looked down and saw that Wen Renxi's pants were covered with blood, her expression changed in fright, and she quickly helped Wen Renxi to sit down, "There must be nothing wrong, Xiaoxi, does your stomach hurt?"
Cheng Ruyu hurried to arrange for someone to come over.
Wen Renxi felt that his soul was floating in the air, and he felt nothing on his body, as if his whole body was not his own.
She shook her head blankly.
"Why doesn't it hurt? You've bled so much, silly boy." Mrs. Wen Ren held Wen Renxi's hand firmly, "Don't be afraid, mom is here with you, the doctor will be here soon."
"Second aunt is about to give birth, isn't it?" Jing Suosuo saw how wet Wen Renxi's pants were, and could imagine how much blood had flowed. There was a coolness on his back, and his voice trembled, "Isn't the child not yet seven months old? Can you give birth now?"
She has never given birth to a child, but she has watched a lot of TV dramas. Generally, in this case, the child must not be able to stay in the stomach.
Children who are less than seven months old are born prematurely, and the disability rate is very high, and in some serious cases, they may die young.
Wen Renxi seemed to have lost the ability to think. He didn't realize how bad his condition was, and he didn't even feel the pain in his stomach. He only looked at the door of the emergency room, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the obstruction to see her husband who was being rescued inside.
Cheng Ruyu quickly brought the obstetrician and the bed over, and Wen Renxi was quickly sent to the examination room.
After some examination, the cervix was dilated, the fetal position was abnormal, the fetus was in distress, and the placental abruption caused massive bleeding. There were too many problems, and an immediate operation was necessary for delivery.
Mrs. Jing, Mrs. Wenren, Ji Yi, Ye Qingxin and several other female juniors of the Jing family stood guard outside the delivery room.
"Xiaoxi must be safe for mother and child, please God bless Xiaoxi, mother and child must be safe." Mrs. Jing clasped her hands together and prayed to heaven, "The second child has already suffered such a serious injury, Xiaoxi and the child must not have any more accidents. As long as the three of them can be healthy, I can live a few years less."
"Mom is celebrating Chinese New Year, don't say such unlucky words, my second brother, second sister-in-law and little nephew will be fine, don't worry." Ji Yi's nose couldn't help panting.
"It's all my fault." Mrs. Wenren thumped her chest, "It was I who said I didn't want this child at the beginning, and God must have heard it before it became like this."
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there were still two pregnant women in the delivery room, and their family members were also waiting anxiously outside. Seeing the two elderly people like this, they couldn't help but look sideways.
They all saw Wen Renxi being pushed in just now, the bed was stained with a lot of blood, and the face of the parturient was very calm, no, it was too calm, calm to a little empty.
"I'm sorry for my son. If you want to shorten my life, let me shorten my life. I can live a few years less, as long as my grandson can live in peace."
The old lady Wenren wept bitterly.
"Don't cry, Second Aunt will be fine." Jing Xianxian comforted.
Cheng Ruyu stood not far away and looked at this side with complicated eyes.
Jing Suosuo kept leaning against Ye Qingxin, his body trembling, and Wen Renxi's half body soaked in blood kept flashing in front of his eyes.
Sensing that someone was looking at her, she turned her head to look back, met Cheng Ruyu's eyes, she subconsciously wanted to walk over to him, but she caught a glimpse of Jing Yuan from the corner of her eye, and retracted her stepping foot.
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and time seemed to be forbidden.
The other two women were about to give birth naturally, and a shrill scream came out from the delivery room, which made people's hearts tighten and tighten.
I don't know how long it has been.
The midwife came out, "Wen Renxi's family."
The Jing family surrounded them.
It is necessary to sign again. The condition of the pregnant woman is bad, and her life may be in danger at any time. The fetus is less than 28 weeks, and it is also in danger at any time.
Mrs. Jing signed the signature with tears in her eyes, wiped away her tears, and handed the pen back at the same time, she said: "Mother and child must be safe, you must save them"
"We will do our best." The nurse was still young, and she was not used to seeing life and death like those older doctors and nurses and became numb. Her tone of voice showed a bit of pity and intolerance.
Outside the window, bursts of fireworks and firecrackers came in. Looking around, the neon lights were dazzling everywhere, filled with the joy of the New Year, which was completely opposite to the lingering sadness outside the delivery room.
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There is a second watch today, it may be late, cuties, come and see it tomorrow morning.
In the previous activity of rewarding Xiaoxiang Coins, a certain Yao has already rewarded. Readers with Jieyuan and above are given 100 Xiaoxiang Coins, Juren 50, and Scholars 20. Little cuties pay attention to check.
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