Huhua Dangerous Love 2 May you fall in love

The ambulance flashed its overhead lights all the way, its wheels were spinning, and it whizzed through the traffic, unimpeded, and rushed straight to the hospital.

In the car, the medical staff were giving emergency first aid to Xu Weichen, while Qiao Zilin was watching closely, her face was green and her lips were pale, revealing the panic in her heart, her hands were tightly clasped, her eyes were so sour that she didn't dare to blink , as if afraid that the blink of an eye is a farewell.

Xu Weichen lay there, his life draining away bit by bit, his complexion became paler and paler, but the corners of his mouth, face and even the skirt of his clothes were bright red, which was heart-piercingly dazzling against the backdrop of his lifeless complexion.

The ambulance drove into the hospital smoothly, and as soon as it stopped, several nurses came over pushing the emergency bed to assist the medical staff in the car to move Xu Weichen who was dying, and then rushed to the operating room.

Qiao Zilin trotted all the way along, her mind was in a mess, she couldn't think of anything, she just couldn't help calling Achen and Achen anxiously.

Xu Weichen was quickly pushed into the operating room. The moment the door closed, there was a soft bang, which reached Qiao Zilin's ears, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, making her tremble involuntarily. shake.

Two hours passed, which is a very short time in a lifetime, but it seemed as long as a century, and it broke my heart.

Qiao Zilin was waiting in the long corridor outside the operating room. Waiting was a torment. She was terrified, stood up for a while, and sat down again for a while, but her eyes were always fixed on the bright light on the top of the operating room: During the operation During the operation

Time passed while waiting anxiously. Qiao Zilin clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and muttered a prayer: Almighty and merciful Heavenly Father, please stretch out your holy hands to touch and save My love, give him resurrection as you created all things.Amen.

Just after praying, the door of the operating room slammed, and the doctor in charge of the operation came out.

Qiao Zilin stood up suddenly, almost rushed towards the doctor, grabbed the doctor's arm, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how are you?"

The doctor took off his mask and sighed slightly, "We've tried our best, it's up to him whether we can make it through."

"What do you mean?" Qiao Zilin looked flustered, at a loss, and her voice trembled, "He, is he in danger? Didn't he wake up? Woke up? No danger?"

Seeing her talking incoherently, the doctor comforted her, "Don't be too nervous, he has temporarily passed the danger, but he is still in a coma. When he wakes up is up to him."

While talking, a nurse came out, "Doctor Ling, the patient has been stitched up."

"Okay." Dr. Ling nodded to the nurse, and then said to Qiao Zilin, "The patient must be admitted to the intensive care unit for observation for a period of time."

Qiao Zilin managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "Thank you doctor."

The ICU was extremely quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Zilin was sitting beside the bed wearing an isolation suit.

Xu Weichen was lying on the bed, his breathing was weak and he needed to be assisted by a ventilator, and his pale face had no trace of blood. Zilin stared blankly, her heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and her devastated expression added a lot of sorrow to her haggard face.

After a long while, she slowly took Xu Weichen's hand. It felt cold to the touch, and she gently stroked it, trying to bring a little warmth to those hands with the temperature of her palm.

"Wei Chen, are you awake?" She held his hand and said with a choked voice, "I know you must be awake, you are just dreaming, is there me in the dream?"

Dr. Ling and the nurse came in, checked carefully and said to Zilin, "He is now in a conscious coma, that is, if someone talks next to him, his brain will respond, but the nerves are damaged, and he cannot wake up for a while. Come."

"Then there is no way to wake him up as soon as possible?"

"Talk to him more, and play some music he likes to stimulate his brain." As he spoke, Dr. Ling gave her an encouraging smile, "You must have confidence in yourself to give him hope."

At this time, Xu Weichen was trapped on the hospital bed like a vegetative state. He seemed to be able to hear voices, but he couldn't make out what he said. The voice seemed to come from somewhere far away.

He saw himself in Tai Mong Tsai, Sai Kung, the sky was as dark as ink, everything around him was shrouded in black curtains, and the headlamp hooped on the mountaineering cap was the only light.He was walking hard in the overwhelming torrential rain, looking around with his headlights. Under the dense rain curtain and the light of the headlights, a figure suddenly appeared, faintly visible, hazy and mysterious. He knew it was Zilin, and he was overjoyed. Shouted loudly: "Hailey, Hailey."

But why couldn't he hear his own voice? He shouted again, but still couldn't make any sound. He felt helpless like never before, with a splitting headache and drowsiness, and HAILEY's figure gradually faded away. Gradually, no matter how fast he paced, he couldn't catch up.

When HAILEY's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, despair and panic hit him, the headlights slowly went out, the rain in front of him became more and more blurred, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier. There is a song: "You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart...

The voice was distant and ethereal, and he knew it was Zilin's voice, murmuring Hailey, Haiey, the moon represents my heart.

Beside the bed, Qiao Zilin sang affectionately, "...has touched my heart, a deep love, taught me to miss until now..."

She sang with all her heart, and the scenes of her and Xu Weichen's journey together flashed in her mind, and she didn't realize that someone knocked on the door and walked in.

"Hailey" JOJO was behind her, bent down and put her arms around her neck.

Qiao Zilin was indulging in erratic thoughts, when she heard the voice, her dazed expression froze for a moment, then she pulled away, and heard a few low sobs.

She turned her face backwards and saw JOJO sobbing on her shoulder, so she raised her hand to stroke JOJO's long hair, but said nothing.

After a while, JOJO raised her head, her cheeks were stained with tears, she wiped them with her fingers, approached the bedside and looked sadly at Xu Weichen, "Cousin won't be in a coma forever like this?"

"He'll wake up, he's a big man now, if he can hold on, he'll be fine!" Qiao Zilin said firmly.

"Cousin, you must hold on!"

While talking, Xu Weichen's aunt and uncle also entered the ward, and Qiao Zilin got up to say hello.

"You look very tired, go back and rest quickly." Seeing her tired face, Xu Weichen's aunt couldn't help persuading her.

"Yes, we will take care of him." Xu Weichen's uncle also persuaded him gently.

Qiao Zilin thought for a while, but couldn't hold on any longer, so she nodded in agreement.She stood by the hospital bed and looked at it reluctantly for a while before leaving.

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