After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 210 Is there a chance to get back together?

"Miss Lu, what's wrong with Jing Chen?" District Chief Bai walked out of the ward and came to the corridor before he spoke.

Just now Mu Yao was also asking how Lu Jingchen was doing.

What does the bombing have to do with him?
"Jing Chen was found in the center of the explosion, and now he is in the intensive care unit. District Chief Bai, I heard that your comrade-in-arms when you were young was an expert in burns. Can you contact us for us? Jing Chen can't wait any longer It's gone." As Lu Qing said, he slid off the wheelchair and was about to kneel down.

But her legs had already run out of strength, so when she slid down like this, she sat on the ground weakly.

Seeing this, Aunt Li quickly helped her up.

"District Chief Bai, please save Jing Chen and your son-in-law..." Lu Qing cried and refused to get up.

"Miss Lu, get up first, I'll make a call." Bai Zhenkai is the head of the district, if something like this happened in City A, even if it wasn't Lu Jingchen who was seriously injured.

He also doesn't hesitate to call his comrades.

Just because he is the mayor of City A.

Bai Zhenkai called, and the comrade-in-arms doctor rushed over quickly.

Lu Jingchen's burns were serious, and he entered the fire scene too many times, severely choked his lungs, and inhaled a lot of smoke.

Fortunately, the doctor at 120 came in time and treated his burns briefly in the ambulance.

That was the only way to save a life.

But it's really just a risk.

After Bai Zhenkai's comrade-in-arms doctor came, he issued the critical illness notice eight times, and Lu Qing stood guard outside alone.

She dared not tell her grandfather about it, for fear that he would not be able to bear it.

But the rest of the Lu family couldn't be trusted at all, they wished that Lu Jingchen would die soon so that they could occupy the property of the Lu family.

She could only watch it alone, sitting in a wheelchair, without eating or drinking.

Anyway, she didn't feel hungry for a long time, and when she felt that she couldn't hold on, she would take a sip of the cigarette she had specially made by someone.

By the end, she had already petrified the signature on the critical illness notice.

But Lu Jingchen still didn't turn the corner.

She even felt that she might really lose this brother.

After Mu Yao was injected with a sedative, she fell into a coma for several hours. When she woke up again, she was no longer as excited as before.

But she had to go to Lu Jingchen.

She quietly left the ward without telling the doctor, and inquired all the way to the floor where Lu Jingchen lived, and she saw Lu Qing standing alone outside the operating room.

She was still sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in black, and an incandescent lamp behind her was shining on the top of her head, making her look even thinner.

She seems to leave this world at any moment.

Mu Yao passed her and went directly to Lu Jingchen's attending physician's office.

Mu Yao's guess was right. Lu Jingchen's burns were so severe that his life was almost hanging by a thread. District Chief Bai personally brought a doctor here and was in the operating room for emergency treatment. Several hours had passed.

She also saw those critical illness notices.

She was also nervous and scared, but she didn't even have the qualifications to go in and see him.

She has been waiting outside the corridor, watching Lu Qing sitting in a wheelchair, guarding in the name of her sister.

After thinking about it, she finally thought of the only person she knew who could be a doctor, Dashan.

But Dashan really came out of Dashan, and Mu Yao didn't even know which subject he was an authority on.

Burns, choking, can he do anything?

Finally, Bai Zhenkai's old comrade-in-arms came out of the operating room covered in sweat.

He shook his head, and said four words with a look of reluctance: "Fate."

Hearing these four words, Lu Qing finally couldn't hold back, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Resignation.

Sitting on the cold floor in the corridor, Mu Yao stared blankly at the lights of the operating room, she thought of the way Lu Jingchen used to talk and laugh in front of her.

In fact, he doesn't smile often, but after the reunion, in order to please her, he always seems to have the cheek to make her happy.

But now, he was lying alone in the cold operating room, and even the doctors were helpless.

What should she do?
Her responsible nurse came over and forced her to take her back to the ward.

She just shook her head, took out her mobile phone tremblingly, and called Dashan.

She didn't know if Dashan was useful or not, but it was better than waiting like this all the time.

After Dashan heard about Lu Jingchen's situation, he only said: "I'll be right there."

"Miss, you really can't procrastinate any longer. If you don't treat the burns on your body, it will infect your whole body due to inflammation. At that time, your life will hang by a thread just like the people in there." The nurse in charge said, out of fear Yao didn't go back to the ward with her, took out the tranquilizer again, and gave her a shot.

Mu Yao lost consciousness again.

She woke up from the long coma again, it was already the third day, and Su Jin was beside her taking care of her.

"Where's Lu Jingchen?" The first thing Mu Yao did after waking up was to inquire about him. "He...has he been saved?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"He has been transferred to the general ward, but the burns on his body are too severe, and it may take some time before he wakes up." Su Jin replied.

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Mu Yao and spoke hesitantly.

"Yaoyao, since you still can't let go of him, and it's all because of your injury this time, have you ever thought about getting back together with him? After all, Little Mango..."

"Susu." Mu Yao interrupted her. "Whether there is a little mango or not, there is no possibility for me to talk to him. I asked about his condition, and I came to Dashan only because he was injured because of me, just like the last time he rolled down the hillside to save me. It’s the same as coming down. He is in danger because of me, and I can’t ignore him because of emotion and reason.”

Mu Yao's voice was calm, she was speaking for herself rather than for Su Jin.

"Yaoyao, have you ever thought about it? There may be something hidden about your separation back then. If, I mean if, Lu Jingchen never did anything sorry to you, it was all just a misunderstanding, is it possible for you to reconcile?" ?”

"No if." Mu Yao's expression was determined. "The moment he chose to hug Bai Qiushui into the car, there was no future between me and him. Susu, don't mention this matter in the future."

Mu Yao really didn't want to mention it again.

"Okay." Su Jin took a deep breath.

Her pregnant belly was already obvious. After hearing about the explosion, she rushed to the hospital immediately and brought the millet porridge she made herself.

"Susu, thank you." Mu Yao looked at them and said sincerely.

Su Jin glared at her: "I really want to thank me and get well soon, treat me to a big meal."

"it is good."

"My aunt just came here with Little Mango. Seeing that you didn't wake up, Little Mango kept crying. My aunt had no choice but to take her back. They are all fine, and they are staying at my house now." Su Jin said Pour out the porridge and tell Mu Yao.

Mu Yao nodded.

Little Mango and his aunt had nothing to do, it was also because Lu Jingchen came early.

When she thought of the scene where she threw his eggs that day, she couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable.

Su Jin had already brought the porridge, Mu Yao looked down and suddenly thought of what Lu Jingchen eats now?
Although he was out of danger, he didn't wake up, so he shouldn't be able to eat.

The burns on his body are so severe, there should be scars, right?

Would his face, with the burn scars, become ugly?

He used to be such a good-looking person...

"Yaoyao?..." Seeing that she was just staring at the porridge in the bowl in a daze, Su Jin couldn't help interrupting. "What's the matter, isn't it to your liking?"

Mu Yao came back to her senses.

"No, no." He took a sip from the bowl. "It tastes pretty good."

was talking.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the door of the ward, and then there was a rumbling knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)