The Divorce Is Invalid

"Su Rou" Luo Zilong, standing behind him, shouted carefully. He also heard the words said by the search and rescue team in English.

It's not just them. In fact, Luo Juntian, Ouyang ink city and everyone standing here heard it.

It's logical to think so after losing so much blood and so long time. It's not a deliberate curse.

At the moment, the heaviness of that heart is the same. The difference is that some people are sorry, while their relatives are hurt.

Several people worked together to remove the stones pressed on Luo Yunfan's thighs.

Zuo Su was soft on the ground, looking at his face and wanted to get close, but she was afraid that she didn't even have a trace of courage. She was afraid to touch his cold body and look at him like this, but he could never open his eyes. She was afraid, she was so afraid, so afraid. Although at this moment, her crazy desire rushed to hold him, even if she always held him sleeping, she was willing.

At this moment, fear and desire converge into despair like the pressure of the sky.

This kind of mental torture obviously lasted less than a minute, but for her, it has been tortured for too long, and every second is suffering.

When the stone was removed, she finally ignored it. She climbed to him with her crawling, hugged him and cried, "husband, don't leave me. Wake up. I know you can wake up. Open your eyes and look at me. Open your eyes. I don't want you to die. You must still be alive. Wake up, wake up, please wake up."

The people present were very sad. This parting is the most painful thing in the world. Whether it's relatives, friends or lovers, when the people so familiar in your memory and so familiar people suddenly can't be seen again one day, and when you make all efforts and can't change, that moment of grief is real despair.

And now she is experiencing this despair.

Luo Juntian and Ouyang Mocheng are as miserable as they are. Really, if men can cry as recklessly and irrationally as women, they won't cry more weakly than su.

"Well, Su Rou, let the doctor take the fourth uncle out first." Luo Juntian's voice was very dry and dumb. He fought with Luo Yunfan from a small fight to a big fight. He relied on himself as the eldest son and grandson, and he was an illegitimate son. He stabbed him every time. He was not happy when he saw that he was like ending his life. It doesn't matter if he didn't get up. The pain was so fierce and violent.

Luo Yunfan, Luo Yunfan, why did you really hang up so much? You left so many regrets. How unwilling you should be when you went. You certainly don't want to die and leave. Your eyes are ruddy after all.

"I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die, I don't want him, I really don't want him to die." Zuo surou insisted on definitely not wanting him to die, as if he really wouldn't die. This paranoid idea, to a certain extent, the man was really crazy.

Luo Jun held Zuo surou's shoulder in front of the sky and pulled her away, but he didn't expect that the girl's strength was so great that he was a big man who couldn't pull her away, as if she wanted to hold her like this and wouldn't let go until she died.

Ouyang Mo City held back his grief and came forward to help and pulled Zuo surou apart.

"You let go of me, what are you doing? Let go of me, let go of me." Zuo surou cried in the dark and frantically struggled with the arms of the two big men. She didn't want others to carry him away. She didn't want to see him pushed into the cold and cold place. She didn't want to separate from him. She would rather be crushed to death herself.

Why didn't she follow? If he rushed in together, she would follow. Why did she leave such a painful mess to bear.

The brain seems to be boiling. Under the pain and lethargy, the blank spreads more and more, and the heart is still desperate and almost world weary.

The search and rescue team over there gently lifted Luo Juntian out of the ruins and put him on a stretcher. Before lifting, they tried his nose. There was no breath.

Sighed and commanded others to work together to carry people out. It's really unlucky to die so young.

Later, the doctor came up to examine him. His breathing had stopped, but his pupils had not spread. He immediately untied his clothes and gave him a general examination. He found that there was emphysema in his heart, which is very likely to be the cause of respiratory arrest, which is similar to drowning.

The doctor gave him cardiac resuscitation immediately.

The nurse on one side was also very nervous. It was a pity that such a handsome man died.

Zuo surou immediately put away her tears when she saw the doctor beating Luo Yunfan's chest again and again, because she wouldn't do that if she was completely sentenced to death.

She held her breath and looked at it without blinking. Her hands were full of sweat. There was hope. There was hope, didn't she?

Luo Juntian and Ouyang Mocheng also looked at it calmly. The doctor is now the absolute God. Whether to live or die is all in his hands.

The atmosphere was so tense that even mosquitoes stared at their faces without feeling it.

With a heavy hammer, there were signs of fluctuation on the ECG and signs of breathing in the oxygen mask.

The doctor himself was sweating. He stopped his movements with a sigh of relief on his face, but he was still severe.

Zuo surou, Luo Juntian, Ouyang Mocheng and Luo Zilong came to the stretcher quickly, and they felt like they were meeting each other.

"Still alive, still alive, great, great." Zuo surou jumped from despair to almost crazy to the edge to incomparable excitement and joy. It was like riding a roller coaster.

She bent down to hold Luo Yunfan's hand and cried happily.

"Doctor, how's he doing?" Luo Juntian asked. He saw from the doctor's face that although people still breathe, the situation seems not optimistic.

"Severe blood loss, surgery should be done immediately. I'm afraid he can't make it to the hospital. You'd better be mentally prepared and I'll do my best." the doctor is a person who blames life and death, so he said that he looked very calm.

But Zuo surou couldn't calm down. From despair to hope, she fell back to despair. This psychological process of low, high and low was much more painful than killing her with a knife.

She let go of Luo Yunfan's hand and rushed to the doctor. "Please, you must save him. We,,, we can give you a lot of money, 100 million, no, no, 1 billion, 10 billion, as long as you can let him live." she took his arm and was speechless.

Although she knew that the doctor would not deliberately not save her for money, how could she watch her husband die in front of her? God, if this is a nightmare, please wake up quickly. After waking up, Luo Yunfan lies in bed, smiles and scrapes her nose warmly. She can hear his vigorous heartbeat and feel his temperature.

"Calm down, Su Rou, and the doctor will try his best." Ouyang Mo Cheng comforted her. Alas, no wonder she. Really, if life can be bought, the Luo family will buy the fourth uncle's life with all their wealth, because wealth can be destroyed again, but life can't come back.

"Don't make any noise and send him on the plane," Luo Juntian shouted calmly and absolutely deterred. Instead of wasting time here crying and begging, it's better to seize every second to fight for Luo Yunfan to get to the hospital.

At his command, everyone quickened their pace.

Luo Juntian left Luo Zilong in moonlight island. He also participated in the development of this project before, so leaving him to deal with the aftermath temporarily is the most suitable candidate.

He, Zuo surou and Ouyang Mexico City took a plane to Los Angeles, the closest city in the United States. It took about 42 minutes to arrive at the airport, and then transferred from the airport to the hospital. Based on the lack of traffic on the road, it took 20 minutes from the airport to the nearest hospital. That's not to say, it took an hour at the fastest.

Moreover, after arriving there, blood type matching should be carried out. It's ok if his blood is type A or type B. I'm most afraid it's the rare panda blood.

On the plane, Luo Juntian was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

The doctor delayed his time by all means. Zuo surou held his hand and stared at Luo Yunfan's face for more than 20 minutes.

"Oh, No." the doctor frowned more and more tightly.

In a word, it was dark again when he hit Zuo surou.

"Doctor, if there is a blood source here that can supply him, can you give him blood transfusion right away?" Luo Juntian said suddenly.

The doctor was stunned for a moment and nodded. "It can be, but you have to lose a lot of blood. I'm afraid even the person who transfuses blood will be in danger.".

"Although it's dangerous, it's worth gambling if it can delay its time." Luo Juntian thought very carefully and calmly. "I've lost blood for him. Take mine!"

Zuo surou and Ouyang Mocheng looked over and thought, when did Luo Yunfan lose blood in Luo Juntian? They were not sworn enemies. They had to lose blood before. That relationship should be very good. Why didn't they listen to people once.

"Juntian, is your blood type really the same as my husband?" Zuo surou was a little worried.

Luo Juntian nodded. "Yes, the same. I dare not say the world, but it can be said that at present, I can't find the same blood type as him except.".

The doctor saw that his expression was so firm, and the patient was really dangerous. He no longer advised and asked more questions, and immediately asked the nurse to prepare for blood transfusion.

10 minutes later, the blood in Luo Juntian's vein slowly flowed into Luo Yunfan's vein through a tube.

Zuo surou bit her mobile phone and guarded it. At this moment, she thanked Luo Juntian very much. She thanked him for risking his life to save her husband. She always thought he was a selfish and arrogant man, but today she knew she was wrong. She really can't look at the surface.

Ouyang ink city sat quietly aside, hoping that they would all be safe. They are related to the whole family, the whole huge business empire and the hearts of too many people.

The doctor asked Luo Juntian, "excuse me, what is your relationship?"

Luo Juntian hesitated in his answer. Ouyang Mocheng explained that their relationship was "Uncle nephew relationship, but uncle's mother was a little wife and related by blood, but it had been separated generations, and there was only one blood relationship".

"That's really a strange inheritance. It's reasonable that there are such rare and same blood types in the family. It's most likely to happen between relatives and brothers. Of course, intergenerational inheritance is also possible, so the proportion is low." the doctor analyzed it to them there.

Luo Juntian closed his eyes there. He didn't know whether it was because the blood was too painful or for other reasons. He vaguely revealed a severe sense of pain.

Ouyang Mocheng's sharp eyes found that Luo Juntian's expression appeared when the doctor inadvertently said the words "close brother", coupled with the doctor's words and the bad relationship between them for a long time, a bold guess came into his mind.

Zuo surou doesn't care about her uncles, nephews or brothers. She just prays that her beloved man can survive. She has no other thoughts except this one.

Luo Yunfan, in a coma, had a long, long dream.

In the dream, when he was 5 years old again, he and his mother lived in a house at the end of the path.

Mother is very beautiful and gentle. Her paintings are very beautiful. Like her people, they are full of classical grace. She teaches him to draw. The black hair falls on his cheeks, itching and full of fragrance. They live there. Usually they are two people. Occasionally, my father will come. It is a very handsome man. He will buy a lot of things every time he comes, I also cook and cook with my mother. Sometimes I live for half a month, sometimes I live for two days and leave. That time is the best.

Time flies back and forth in the dream, mother's smile, father's smile, followed by crying, boundless tears. It seems that the whole dream turns into a sea of tears. Father comes less and less. He comes once in a while, and there is no joy. Years suddenly become depressed. His childhood is quietly watching his mother grow up depressed all day, and the years are moving forward, Life became more and more difficult. Many people fought fiercely and roared with hatred. After everything was calm, he left there. In the gorgeous palace, the old man sighed and touched his head, lovingly hugged him and told him that he would take good care of him in the future. That kind of love was deeply planted in his heart and became the closest person in his life, And those people who were disturbed disappeared.

Life is sometimes unclear. Whether reality is a dream or a dream is reality. Years pass by minute in reality, but in dreams they shuttle like light.

Finally, in his ears, only the familiar and warm voice called his husband. The cry seemed to have a pair of hands, holding his sinking body tightly.

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The plane arrived at the airport.

Luo Juntian lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

The ambulance has been waiting outside. When it gets off the plane, it will be sent to the car immediately and bound for the hospital.

Zuo surou holds Luo Yunfan's hand, puts it to her mouth, kisses it hard, and tears fall down. She knows he doesn't have to die. She is as happy and excited as if the person born again is herself.

On the other hand, she also looked at Luo Juntian with worry. Don't worry, otherwise Wenyang will not live, and they will feel guilty all their lives.

Luo Juntian's cell phone rang as soon as he got to the car.

Luo's family just received a call from Luo Zilong from Moonlight Island, saying that they found Luo Shifei, Wei Boyi and Luo Yunfan. They knew that they would get off the plane in 40 minutes, so Tang Nuanyang called Luo Juntian as soon as the time came.

Ouyang Mocheng turned out the mobile phone in Luo Juntian's pocket and picked it up, "sister-in-law, it's me!"

"How did you answer it? Where's Juntian?" Tang Wenyang was very confused and uneasy, because Luo Juntian would never hand over the phone to others unless he couldn't answer it.

But why not? Fantasy and speculation are always the most terrible things.

"He transfused blood to fourth uncle. He lost a little more, so he is in a coma now, but don't worry, it should be all right." Ouyang Mocheng tried to pick up some soothing words.

"A little too much? How much?" Tang Nuanyang is not a woman who has no common sense and is easy to fool. As soon as she heard that Ouyang ink city seemed to have no problem, she knew that she was not as relieved as he said.

People's hearts are selfish. If there are only two choices in front of her, either Luo Yunfan lives or Luo Juntian lives. She has only one choice to let her husband live. Even though this idea is so sorry to fourth uncle, she can't accept the possibility that Luo Juntian will die.

Zuo surou is the same. She is grateful to Luo Juntian, but just now on the plane, if Luo Juntian can save or not, she will work hard with him. She only wants Luo Yunfan to live.

"Just a little, really only a little," Ouyang ink city insisted.

Tang Nuanyang didn't ask again. He hung up his cell phone, stood up immediately and controlled the collapsing emotion in his body with his greatest mental strength. "I want to go there right away. Ning Xiang, you look at home.".

There was still panic in her calmness.

"Sister-in-law, is something wrong with my brother? Tell me?" luoningxiang was in a hurry, and her stomach could not help but ache.

Luo Shihan was busy patting her chest "don't worry, don't worry, take a deep breath".

Tang Wenyang's brain seemed to explode, but in order to avoid more chaos at home, he had to calmly say "no, he's no big deal, but he lost some blood to the fourth uncle. It's too much. I want to take care of him".

"So it is. I'll go too, OK?" Luo Ningxiang pleaded without doubting her words.

"No, your stomach is so big that you can't touch it. If your husband and your brother see that I don't have the decency to take you, they will scold me. Ning Xiang, now the house is very chaotic. My sister-in-law also asks you to stay at home and take care of yourself." Tang Nuanyang exhausted all his patience to stop shouting.

Luoningxiang saw her hard work. Although she wanted to go, she still nodded, "well, but sister-in-law, you have to call me, otherwise I will really worry to death".

"Well, I promise I'll report to you at any time," Tang Wenyang said, leaning against Luo Haizhen's ear.

Luo Haizhen answered softly, "OK, I know. Go quickly!"

Tang Wenyang left quickly.

Zuo surou, Ouyang Mocheng, and Luo Zihe, who accompanied Luo Shifei and Wei Boyi, sat in the lounge outside the operating room. They didn't say a word. Only the clock on the wall was beating.

This silence makes time pass more slowly.

Ouyang Mocheng looked down at Zuo surou's hand on his thigh. All ten fingers were broken. He hesitated and said, "surou, why don't you bandage your hand first? I'll just stay here with Zihe. Take a breath, relax and don't strain your nerves too tight".

Zuo surou's face was calm and numb. She gently shook her head. "No, I'm fine!"

"Let me buy a cup of hot coffee." Ouyang Mocheng couldn't persuade her. He stood up and walked out. In fact, it's useless to be nervous now. Their nervousness has no effect on the result.

After a while, he sold three cups of hot coffee and handed it to Luo Zihe and Zuo surou.

Alas, if it goes on like this, several brothers inside will live, and people will die outside.

Zuo surou took the coffee and sipped it. The hot liquid entered his body. As expected, it was much warmer. His body was not so cold and rigid, but his heart was still watching closely and could not be loosened.

After a while, the lights in the operating room went out. They stood up conditionally and marched forward. I don't know who came out first.