"What's wrong?" Feng Ling walked out of the lounge and looked up at him.
Li Nanheng looked down at her, raised his hand and gently rubbed her soft hair. He seemed to be very tired. This fatigue was not physical, but psychological.
Touching her hair and looking at the glimmer of hope in her eyes, he whispered: "They are not in good condition. You have to be mentally prepared."
Feng Ling knew that they had inhaled too much smoke, and they had been in the jungle with huge fire for such a long time. When she was carrying Mrs. Feng on her back, she could not feel her breath. She was indeed mentally prepared, but she was used to it. She completely believed Li Nanheng, and he told her not to worry and leave everything to him.
But Li Nanheng is not a great god, and he cannot bring a dying person back to life.
That little hope was dashed after all.
Feng Ling said nothing, just looked at him with pursed lips.
Li Nanheng couldn't stand her silent and forbearing gaze, so he glanced at the two old men who were still in the rest room, with a hint of undetectable distress in his eyes, and dragged them away to a corridor where the two elders could not see. Pressing the person against the wall: "We are still in first aid, but the doctors are basically dealing with the aftermath. I know you can't bear it, but I can't hide it from you."
Feng Ling was speechless. Indeed, she thought she was strong enough.
But when this kind of thing really happened, she found that she really couldn't bear it.
Leaning against the wall, she felt dumb for a while.
In my mind, I remembered the way Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu looked at her excitedly and forbearingly in the shopping mall, and the way she sat in the cafe looking at her eagerly. In the cafe, because of the ambiguous love between her and Li Nanheng And a gentle smile from time to time...
She had a mother and a father, and they personally went to the jungle to pick her up and take her home.
She thought that she had never been exposed to family affection since she was a child, and thought that she took it very lightly, but she did not expect that such a strong blow would make her whole body paralyzed.
Feng Ling leaned against the wall and said nothing. Li Nanheng stood in front of her, holding her shoulders, giving her time to be silent, giving her time to digest herself and face it, and stayed with her in silence.
Finally, Feng Ling stretched out her arms to hug his neck and buried her face in his neck. She didn't speak, but he felt the warm tears on his neck.
He stroked her head: "My parents were gone when I was very young. At that time, I was too young to even cry or feel sad. Later, I lived with several old men, and I was also very numb to family affection. But you can’t deny its existence. Cry when you’re sad. It does take time to heal yourself. I’m always here. I have shoulders and chest, they are all yours.”
Feng Ling hugged him and nodded silently. His neck was still soaked with tears. He gently stroked the back of her head and held her tightly in his arms.
…
"Xiaoqiu-"
"How could this happen... Why did this happen!"
Just as Feng Ling was comforted by Li Nanheng and the two were walking back, they suddenly heard a trembling scream.
That voice was Mrs. Feng.
Feng Ling's expression froze, and he quickly walked over, only to see that Mrs. Feng had walked out at some point. Not far away, the door of the emergency room had been opened, and Qin Qiu's whole body and face had been covered with white cloth. , the doctor had just notified the people at the XI base, and then pushed the person out. He didn't expect that there would be two old people here. As soon as he pushed the person out, he encountered a blockage, and he couldn't push the person out for a while. In the morgue, I could only stand there and watch the pair of old people rushing towards me crying.
He had just received the news that he was hopeless. Now he saw that the person who was still alive and smiling at him was lying under a cold white cloth. Feng Ling's face suddenly lost all color, and he walked over quickly. When Mrs. Feng cried and opened the white cloth, threw herself on the bedside and hugged Qin Qiu while crying, she stepped forward and hugged Mrs. Feng.
She couldn't say anything, and she must have choked up when she spoke. She tried hard to hold back all the tears that wanted to burst out, but she looked at the pale and motionless Qin Qiu with her own eyes, and saw the tears that had flowed out of the corners of her eyes without knowing when. , the tears have dried, probably from the time she was in the emergency room, but after all, she couldn't be saved.
Even if no one wants to believe that all this is true, the whole family was clearly discussing how to take the person back last night. The whole family was obviously very happy and excited, but why were they suddenly separated forever
It's just a few hours.
It's just a big fire.
No one's body was burned at all, everything was complete and clean.
Keren just... is gone.
The old lady threw herself on Qin Qiu's body, which had lost its warmth, and cried loudly. She kept shouting, "Xiao Qiu... don't go... Feng Ling just came back... you mother and daughter haven't recognized each other yet... Xiao Qiu..." Like this Every sound and every word struck Feng Ling's heart.
Feng Ling had just cried, and now he was holding back his tears. He just held Mrs. Feng tightly with both hands, fearing that she would fall down beside the bed.
Mr. Feng stood aside and closed his eyes. His eyes turned painfully from Qin Qiu's pale face, and finally fell on the medical staff at the end of the bed. Even though he knew there was little hope, he still asked in a dumb voice: "Is there another one? ?My son, he..."
"Old sir, the gentleman inside also..." The leading doctor apologized: "He and his wife also inhaled a large amount of smoke. No matter how advanced modern medical technology is, there is really no way to save this situation, but that The gentleman's physical condition is slightly stronger than that of his wife. He barely regained some consciousness before, and now he still has some breath left...perhaps, we can see him for the last time."
The doctor tried to speak tactfully.
But it was obvious that he was saying that this was only the last moment before the person died completely, and there was no way he could be saved.
As soon as Mr. Feng heard that his son could not be saved, he almost staggered as he stood there. Behind him were the members of the XI base. They stepped forward with quick eyes and hands to help him: "Mr. Feng, my condolences."
The doctor suddenly looked at Li Nanheng, who had just walked behind Feng Ling and the old lady: "Mr. Li, the gentleman inside is still dying, but we heard what he said during the first aid, and he said he wanted to see you."
meet him
The man was about to die, and his daughter and relatives were outside. However, when Mr. Feng knew that he only had one breath left, he said he wanted to see Li Nanheng
Li Nanheng glanced at the doctor indifferently, and the doctor nodded to him, which meant that what he said was true. At this time, Mrs. Feng had passed out crying beside the bed. Feng Ling quickly helped her up. Mr. Feng was also completely helpless. Can be supported by others.
The scene was chaotic. The doctor had long been accustomed to this situation and only told the patient's last words truthfully.