Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1205 He almost lost her
Chapter 1205: He almost lost her
Lan Xin panted heavily.

I looked at the crumbling billboard with lingering fear.

At the same time, I am very glad that I escaped unharmed.

She looked down at her arm, bleeding profusely.

The pain in her arm made her frown constantly, and she felt that the injured arm was painful.

"Girl, are you okay?" An old man bent his waist and looked at her.

Lan Xin shook her head slightly: "Uncle, I'm fine." The pain in her arm made her speak tremblingly.

"Girl, hold on, I'll call the police." After the old man finished speaking, he took out his phone and called.

She looked at one of her mobile phones. About a foot away from her, she moved her body slightly and picked up the mobile phone.

The people in the car started banging on the door.

Lan Xin glanced at it, picked up the phone and dialed the police again worriedly.

The wound on the arm was a bit deep, half of the white coat was soon stained red, and blood dripped to the ground.

A young woman in the car asked for help anxiously, looked at Lan Xin and shouted: "Help us, the door won't open."

Lan Xin clenched the phone tightly, endured the pain and looked at the flustered woman, and said, "Don't be nervous, I've already called the police, please wait a moment."

The car has been crushed and deformed, and the door must not be opened.

When Lu Haocheng rushed to the scene, the surroundings were already full of people. Lu Haocheng anxiously squeezed through the crowd, but he didn't see Lan Xin, only the blood-stained ground.

His heart was suspended, and he shouted heart-piercingly: "Lanlan, Lanlan, where are you?"

Hearing Lu Haocheng's anxious voice, Lan Xin's lips twitched, tears filled her eyes, she glanced back slightly, "Ah Cheng, I'm fine, don't worry."

The space was too small for her to get out. She glanced at her blood-soaked clothes, put down her phone, and held the wound tightly.

As soon as the hand was placed on the wound, blood flowed from the five fingers.

Lan Xin looked down at the ground and felt that she was about to become a bloody person.

"Lanlan, why is there so much blood?" Lu Haocheng said while lifting the billboard vigorously.

But he did not move the billboard even after lifting it a few times.

Lan Xin glanced at the crumbling billboard, afraid that if she was not careful, the car and her would be smashed to the ground.

"Ah Cheng, don't move. This billboard is too heavy. There are people in the car. If we don't pay attention, we will die under it." Lan Xin said.

There was so much bleeding that she felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and the feeling of vomiting followed.

She frowned worriedly. She bled so much, but she couldn't do it. To be honest, she hadn't put on the wedding dress she designed to marry Lu Haocheng. She didn't want to die.

Lu Haocheng moved a few times, seeing the huge billboard crumbling, he didn't dare to move, he lay on the ground looking at Lan Xin, but saw Lan Xin covered in blood, he trembled in fear, "Lan Xin Lan, why did you shed so much blood?" His voice trembled uncontrollably.

Lan Xin frowned uncomfortably, and moved slightly, "Ah Cheng, I'm fine, don't worry."

In fact, she was also worried about herself, and the blood on her arm was still bleeding.

She herself could feel the speed of the blood flow, and she was even more dizzy at this moment.

Lu Haocheng didn't say anything, he got up and glanced at the people around him, and several men stepped forward, ready to save others together.

Lu Haocheng glanced at them with pleading eyes, "Everyone, help me, my wife is below."

Several men nodded, and everyone began to lift the billboard up from different angles.

The billboard on Lan Xin's side was lifted up, and Lu Haocheng got down immediately, seeing her covered in blood, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Lanlan, Lanlan, where is the injury?" Lu Haocheng didn't dare to touch her, for fear of aggravating the injury at the wound, he was anxious and at a loss, and tried to calm himself down.

"Arm." Lan Xin told him in a clear tone while maintaining her last sobriety.

Lu Haocheng glanced at her tightly clenched arm, and blood was still gushing out.

He gasped for an instant, quickly picked up Lan Xin and moved out in small steps.

The people in the car were still crying and calling for help.

Lu Haocheng didn't care too much, sirens were already sounding in the distance, and they would be rescued soon.

As soon as he turned around, there were emergency doctors and nurses pushing the cart over. Just in front of the hospital, the hospital security also called the doctor over in advance.

"Quick, put it up." A male doctor shouted in a serious tone.

Lu Haocheng slowly put Lan Xin, who was about to pass out, onto the stretcher.

Lan Xin had already started to vomit, and Lu Haocheng knew at a glance that it was due to excessive blood flow.

If excessive blood loss leads to low blood pressure, resulting in insufficient collective blood volume, decreased blood circulation in the body, and insufficient blood supply to various organs such as the heart and brain, it will cause dizziness, nausea, vomiting and fatigue.

"Lanlan, hold on, hold on." Lu Haocheng's pleading voice was full of helplessness.

In the blink of an eye, he almost lost her.

The doctor glanced at the nurse, "Quick, send it to the operating room as quickly as possible, ready for blood transfusion."

"Okay!" A little nurse ran desperately into the hospital.

Lan Xin was rushed into the emergency room.

Lu Haocheng sat outside and waited with a dejected expression.

He wiped his face vigorously to wake up the painful emotions.

He just remembered that his daughter's salt water was almost finished.

He got up again, quickly found the elevator, and took the elevator to his daughter's ward.

Doctors and nurses are very busy. If they didn't ring the bell, the nurses wouldn't know the drip of saline was over.

When Lu Haocheng arrived, seeing that the blood had returned to the tube, he immediately turned off the switch to adjust the infusion speed.

Then quickly ring the bell.

After hugging Lan Xin, his white shirt was also covered in blood.

When the nurse came in, she was taken aback, "Sir, where are you hurt?"

Lu Haocheng roared: "I'm fine, first help my daughter change the salt water."

The nurse dubiously changed the salt water, and wanted to care about Lu Haocheng again. Seeing his dark face and the terrible atmosphere in the ward, she swallowed the words she had spoken in an instant.

The nurse pushed the mobile nursing cart away.

"Mom...Mom, it hurts..." Qiqi on the hospital bed whispered. When Lu Haocheng heard this, he wanted to reach out for his daughter's hand, but when he saw that his hand was full of blood, he shrank back.

"Qiqi, Dad is here, is the wound hurting?" He tried to soften his voice as much as possible.

When Qiqi heard her father's words, she weakly opened her eyes.

What came into view was the bright red blood on Lu Haocheng's body. Lan Ziqi's heart tightened and she began to cry, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why is it all blood?" When she cried, she pulled the wound on her back and tears fell more fierce.

Lu Haocheng coaxed her in a low voice: "Qiqi, be good, this isn't father's blood, it's..." Lu Haocheng hesitated to speak, "Is father alright?"

(End of this chapter)