I feel uncomfortable in my heart, but I can't stop it. This is fan Chili's request. I just said that I'm on her side and I can't persuade her. And reason tells me that Jiang Liang is much safer than his father. He is young and has a higher chance of recovery than his father. Another, he is doing his filial duty. Can he watch his father insert a knife than any son? No, so his choice is correct. If I raise an objection, I don't even have the qualification to be a buddy.

In addition to my discomfort, there was a person who was also uncomfortable. She was Sun Ying. She couldn't see it anymore. She covered her mouth, opened the door and rushed out.

As for fan chili, I can't see her expression. She... Turned away, turned her face to the window and looked out. By feeling, I guess she is crying. She is also a kind-hearted person, but she can't use her kindness in this matter, because Jiang Liang's father has never used kindness to her. She shed tears. She shed tears for Jiang Liang. There is friendship between them, which is certain. If Jiang Liang's father intervenes himself, she... Will never shed tears.

Jiang Liang took a deep look at us, looked at us one by one, and then bowed one by one. Suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The dagger moved down to his stomach and inserted it hard. I watched this scene happen. At that second, I saw blood gushing out and dripping to the ground. At that second, my mind stopped. It was light. I subconsciously wanted to shout, but I found that I couldn't shout. However, there was no problem in my sight. I could clearly see that Jiang Liang's father opened the door and rushed out to call the doctor. Aunt Bing, who was closest to Jiang Liang, rushed forward to hold Jiang Liang who was about to fall to the ground. Maybe she was not ready and didn't have enough strength. Instead, she added trouble, causing Jiang Liang's head to hit the corner of the TV and then fall to the ground, Jiang Liang's head doesn't wake up.

"Jiang Liang, Jiang Liang." Aunt Bing shouted with a cry. Jiang Liang didn't give him any response.

Jiang Liang's father has rushed back and squatted beside him. He should be very sad, but he didn't say anything or shout Jiang Liang. Instead, he grabbed aunt Bing's hands to prevent aunt Bing from touching the wrong place, such as a dagger. I struggled out of bed. I saw fan chili turn around. She looked at a pool of blood on the floor behind Jiang Liang's head. She was stupid. She... Didn't see it just now. I don't know what happened.

Before I approached Jiang Liang, the doctor came, and there were nurses. There were three people in total, and Lei Hong was four. One of the nurses pushed a hospital bed. Lei Hong and the doctor quickly picked Jiang Liang up. It's not the result of Jiang Liang's father's call to come so soon and push the hospital bed. It should be Sun Ying. She ran out before. At that moment, only she was suitable to run out. She estimated that in addition to being uncomfortable and unwilling to see the bloody scene, she also called a doctor to do her best to help Jiang Liang. Perhaps the most depressing thing is the doctors and nurses. Last night, I was sent to the hospital with a dagger in my lower abdomen. Today, several people came to my ward. As a result, another one inserted a dagger in his stomach, and it was still the dagger. Such anecdotes and anecdotes have not been seen for hundreds of years.

Aunt Bing and Jiang Liang's father went out with the sickbed car, and I followed. I looked back at fan chili. She was still standing in a daze. When I went out of the door and saw Sun Ying, I asked her to look at fan chili. I continued to follow the sickbed car, but they walked so fast that I couldn't catch up. I hurt every step I took. I really couldn't move. I stopped by the elevator. Suddenly I heard a Ding sound from the elevator and opened. Huang Qiong came out with a large bag of things in his hand. It was estimated that it was food. When he saw me covering my wound outside and panting, he ran out to help me.

"Come on, go that way." I pointed to the end of the corridor in front of me.

Huang Qiong was unreasonable, but he was undoubtedly obedient enough. He immediately put a bag of food in his hand on the ground and helped me go.

At the end of the corridor was a corner. Huang Qiong and I turned and saw Jiang Liang's father, aunt Bing and Lei Hong at the door of a department in front. Huang Qiong feels inexplicable. Why are so many people suddenly injured? He didn't ask. He wouldn't ask such questions. He would only obey orders, carefully help me over and let me sit on the chair.

Looking back and forth, many nurses came in and out with many things in their arms. Their faces were grim and their feet were busy. Such an appearance exacerbated the tension in the process of waiting. I seemed to feel that each of my nerves was slowly tightening, contracting and then in pain. I kept praying and comforting myself. It was all right for me to stab myself so long before I got to the hospital last night. Won't Jiang Liang be so unlucky?

Half an hour later, the doctors and nurses were still busy. I was sitting. Jiang Liang's father, aunt Bing and Lei Hong were standing. Like Huang Qiong, he was standing next to me. Aunt Bing stopped crying. She stood upright and motionless. I pulled her clothes several times and she didn't respond to me.

Suddenly, Lei Hong's mobile phone rang. The sound was so loud that it startled us. We are all fragile now. A little sound can startle us. Leihong walked away a few steps to answer. After saying a few words, he came back and handed his mobile phone to Jiang Liang's father. Jiang Liang's father didn't answer, but knocked off his mobile phone with one hand. The mobile phone fell to the ground. He raised his big foot and stepped on it. While stepping on it, he scolded: who's bothering me? I'm not free now. I'm not free. Finally, he was tired. He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and gasped. Lei Hong was so helpless that he didn't dare to pick up his mobile phone. Finally, he came up to me and told me that it was Tintin's call.

Do you want one back for Tintin? I don't know. I don't know how to tell her. I want to tell her that her husband is being rescued in the hospital? I can't say it, so I didn't give Lei Hong any response. Let's count after the results!

We continue to wait. I don't know how long the operation has been going on. I saw Sun Ying and fan chili coming. Fan chili walked in front with red eyes, vain steps and poor mental state. Sun Ying walked behind with a sad look. She looked at me as if she was asking: is what we did right or wrong? I can't answer her. I'm waiting for the answer, waiting for the doctor to give me the answer. If Jiang Liang has something... This... Maybe I can't say it's wrong, but it's definitely a failure and regret. I didn't calculate this. I must feel guilty all my life.

Fan chili approached step by step. At this time, aunt Bing, who had not moved much, suddenly moved and walked towards fan chili. She walked very fast. Then, I saw her slap up, slap fan chili on the left face, slap a crisp sound, fan chili slapped aunt Bing, stopped, looked sad at Aunt Bing. Aunt Bing cried again two or three seconds after the slap fell, and put her arms around fan chili. Aunt Bing cried so loudly that she infected fan pepper. Fan pepper cried out as loudly as fan pepper. The two sisters hugged each other and cried loudly. Her voice was bleak and loud all over the whole corridor

As time flowed, the two sisters gradually changed from crying to sobbing. In fact, in the whole process of their crying, I didn't cry all over my face? These sisters are my favorite people. Seeing them cry, I feel worse than them. And my good friends, brothers and brothers are waiting for the judgment of fate. How can I not be sad?

I walked over and hugged aunt Bing and fan chili.

I admit, when I knew they were sisters, I thought, how good would it be if I could hold each other? But will life let you get what you want? Obviously not. At least I wouldn't expect to hug them at the same time, even in such a sad environment. This is a kind of irony, or punishment. God's punishment for my greed. God... Wants me... I don't know how to describe it. I just suddenly think of a sentence: pain and happiness. This is probably a feeling that God wants to give me.

They didn't stop crying because I joined, as if I was unimportant and nonexistent. Our hug lasted about half an hour before they stopped crying. Coincidentally, after they stopped for a few seconds, the door of the Department opened and Jiang Liang was pushed out. His head was wrapped around his red Luo upper body, his stomach was wrapped in a bandage, and his eyes were closed

"What's the matter, doctor?" Jiang Liang asked his father.

"The wound in the stomach... It's neither heavy nor light." The doctor replied, pushing the sickbed car towards the elevator, while saying that we followed him.

"What does that mean? Make it clear. "

"I hurt my intestines. I have to observe before I can draw a conclusion." When we got to the elevator, everyone stopped. The doctor pressed the elevator and continued, "the head... Is seriously injured. It may have a concussion. If the situation is serious, we are in a coma for a long time... Or unconscious, we dare not rule it out." Can you stop being so frank as a doctor“ But... You don't need to worry too much. Now go to have an examination, CT and EEG. You won't know the result until you finish it. "

The doctor said, the elevator opened, and we didn't follow in. It wasn't enough space, but we all watched the elevator rise to the fifth floor.

Do not rule out the possibility of being unconscious, Jiang Liang he

I'm more worried than just now. I was worried about my stomach just now. Now I have to worry more about my head.

It's a bit unlucky. I don't know whether it's Jiang Liang's own or aunt Bing's. I don't have time to worry about this now. I grabbed aunt Bing's hand, which was more afraid than me. Her hand was so cold. When I heard the doctor say that Jiang Liang had a problem with his head, I saw her shaking. She... Thought it was her own responsibility. In fact, she did something bad with good intentions. I didn't know how to comfort her. It was useless to comfort her, None of us will blame her, but she must blame herself.

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, we went out and found the department doing EEG. We waited at the door. There are chairs here, but I didn't sit, because I want to hold aunt Bing. She is standing, and I can only stand with her. For more than ten minutes, the fresh blood in the wound didn't support me. Suddenly, I couldn't stand it. And my breathing gradually began to get heavier. Aunt Bing didn't find it. Huang Qiong found it, told me, and deliberately said it very loudly. This guy may be afraid of me, so he deliberately said it very loudly so that everyone can hear it.

Aunt Bing reacted first. She subconsciously wanted to press my wound. I dodged!

"Nothing, don't press." I said.

"You... You're bleeding. Go back first!" Aunt Bing said, with her hoarse cry but still gentle voice, her eyes had a feeling of heartache for me.

"I'll wait for the result with you!" I said.

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