After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

Sheng Junheng really didn't expect that such a thing would happen when he and Meng Ziyi met again.

"Meng Ziyi? Wake up! Hey! Can you hear my voice?" Sheng Junheng let her lean on his lap, and his hand gently patted her cheek.

But she kept her eyes tightly closed, without any reaction.

He couldn't help but put his hand under her nose, and he could still feel her breath.

This made him feel relieved from the bottom of his heart.

It's good not to die.

"Drive faster! Which is the nearest hospital!" Sheng Junheng asked anxiously.

"Tongren Hospital." The driver replied.

"Then go to Tongren Hospital! Hurry up!" Sheng Junheng urged again.

"Yes, Mr. Sheng." The driver was so urged that he was sweating profusely.

However, after driving for a few minutes, the vehicle was suddenly blocked on the road.

They are in the city center now, and even after eleven o'clock, there will still be traffic jams on this bustling street.

"We have to wait at least three or four traffic lights." The driver glanced at Sheng Junheng through the rearview mirror.

Sheng Junheng looked forward, and the words Tongren Hospital came into view.

Now if you get off the car and walk across the side road, it may be faster.

"I'll get off." Sheng Junheng immediately made such a decision.

Meng Ziyi's situation is critical, and he is not allowed to have any hesitation or hesitation at all.

Sheng Junheng pushed open the car door, and got out of the car with Meng Ziyi in his arms.

He hugged her and walked through the long street.

In fact, if it is normal, you may not feel how long this road is.

It's just that when you're in a hurry, the road seems to be extraordinarily long.

"Meng Ziyi, hold on! Do you hear me! Don't die! Don't you still want to explain to me? Then live, I can give you a chance to explain!"

"Did you hear me! Say what I say just once!"

Sheng Junheng felt that he must be crazy.

He clearly knew that the woman in his arms was already in a coma, she should not be able to hear anything, but he was still chattering here.

He passed through one car after another, watching the big words Tongren Hospital getting closer.

In such a cold winter, he actually ran profusely.

His heart was always on his mind.

Because, he could clearly see that the blood on Meng Ziyi's heart had already stained her clothes red.

a large piece.

Just like the coquettishly blooming flowers.

"We'll be there soon! Meng Ziyi, you will be fine, you will be fine."

Panting, he arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, where the medical staff immediately pushed Meng Ziyi into the emergency room.

Standing outside the emergency room, Sheng Junheng suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained.

what happened to him?
Why... a little worried about Meng Ziyi?

Shouldn't his heart be cold?
Why should he bother with these insignificant people?

What's more, this woman is still a bomb in ambush beside him.

She betrayed him.

He sat and waited outside the emergency room, and the time passed minute by minute.

The rescue came to an end after the hour hand turned two times.

Sheng Junheng stood up, trying to make his tone sound a little calmer: "How is it?"

"The wounded was seriously injured. Fortunately, he saved his life. It was only half a centimeter away, and he stabbed the heart. It was really dangerous," the doctor said.

"So, she's fine, isn't she?" Sheng Junheng asked.

"Yes, but I have to stay in the hospital for observation for a while, I'm afraid the wound will bleed profusely." The doctor said again.