The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

He secretly mobilized his troops to escort Lu Yingshen, and firmly held down all the people in the imperial capital who were about to move, giving him a relatively safe environment.

It only took Su Lan 10 minutes to get to the hospital by taxi.

She only has two hours.

She ran wildly in the hospital, and when she arrived at the ICU on the 18th floor, Su Jinhong and Jiang Yulan stood outside the door crying, and Jiang Chengyu tried to persuade them.

After seeing Su Lan coming, Jiang Chengyu walked towards her, "You are here."

His tone was very flat, but also with a hint of sadness.

After all, Xinghe is also their cousin, who grew up together.

"What's the matter with Xinghe? Where is he hurt?" Su Lanhong's eyes were hoarse, she never believed that Xinghe was a person who would commit suicide if he couldn't think about it.

He can accomplish so many things, at least he will be strong inside.

But he committed suicide.

Jiang Chengyu pushed the mirror frame, "He stabbed into the heart with a knife, and it was delivered in time, so we can only perform surgery for him. It has been delayed until now, and now it is too late to urgently transfer a heart. The suitable heart source is not so good. I can only find it..."

He turned his head and glanced at the people in the ICU. On the equipment beside him, the heartbeat and blood pressure were so weak that they were almost in a straight line.

Su Lan directly pushed open the door of the ICU and rushed in.

The person on the bed kept squinting his eyes slightly. After seeing her, he forcefully opened up a little gap.

Su Xinghe said in a low voice, "Sister... sister."

Su Lan trembled when she walked towards him, as if she couldn't believe it until now, that he was really hopeless.

But her parents are outside, Jiang Chengyu is outside, they can't lie to her!

And the person in front of him...

It's Su Xinghe, her own brother, she won't admit it wrong.

Su Lan's heart was sore and aching. She walked to Su Xinghe's bed and gently held his hand, "Xing... Xinghe."

His hands were so cold, it was the drop in body temperature caused by the slowed blood flow.

Jiang Chengyu said that it is not easy for him to persist until now.

"Sister, don't...get angry, okay?"

Su Xinghe held her hand back vigorously, trying very hard to grasp the last trace of warmth, the only warmth he could grasp.

Su Lan raised her head, her eyes were so red and swollen, she held Su Xinghe's hand, "Okay, sister won't be angry with you anymore."

In the end, she was reluctant.

Xinghe, the boy full of stars, is her younger brother who loves her the most.

Su Xinghe opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't speak.

The instrument suddenly made a beeping sound, and the alarm sounded, and his electrocardiogram quickly became a straight line.

Su Lan saw that he didn't close his eyes, his eyes were full of emotions, and the wound on his chest was soaked with blood.

Su Lan never knew that the feeling of collapse makes you want to scream, but the sound you make can only be a weak whimper, as if someone is strangling your throat.

"Xinghe... Xinghe!"

Su Lan's legs felt weak, and she knelt down beside the hospital bed.

Outside the door, Jiang Yulan was crying so hard that she almost fainted, "Xinghe! My Xinghe! My son...why is he so stupid!"

Why do such a thing!

It was the love they gave him, wasn't it enough?

Su Lan woke up from the state of crying and fainted, only to realize that an hour and a half had passed.

She had to go to Lu Yingshen's side.

Dragging her heavy and tired body, she walked out of the ward step by step, barely holding on to the wall to stand still.