312 All I want is a home

312 All I want is a home

In the operating room, Xia Tianyang had already changed into a surgical gown. After a simple examination, his blood could completely save Ling Qiao.

The sharp knife on Ling Qiao's chest had been removed, and the doctor was helping him stop bleeding, but stacks of cotton cloth were pressed on it, and it was soon soaked in bright red blood, and it seemed that the blood had not stopped. Xia Tianyang frowned slightly. His condition seemed to be very serious. The bloodless face seemed to be a dead face.

Xia Tianyang was lying on the operating bed next to him as the doctor's instructions. He turned to look at Ling Qiao next door. Ling Qiao was wearing an oxygen hood. The heartbeat shown on the instrument was slow and weak. Only through the slight mist on the oxygen hood did Xia Tianyang realize that he still had a trace of breath.

"Prepare for blood transfusion..." The nurse rolled up his sleeves and "clenched his fists!" She explained softly, skillfully tying the skin tube on his arm, and then gently pressed his venous blood vessels, "It's going to draw blood."

"Um."

The slender pinhole pierced into his vein, and a steady stream of rh-positive blood flowed into Ling Qiao's body through the tube.

Xia Tianyang turned his head, and the strong light on the operating table made him unable to open his eyes. In a trance, the scene of his first encounter with Shu Shu appeared in his mind. In the elevator, she looked at the poster of Mokai's animation room with joy, and he will never forget it.

Of course, there were also the days they lived together in Hokkaido. When she didn't remember anything, they lived the happiest, just like the most ordinary couple, walking on the sunset path holding hands. The faint happiness was enough to make him feel afterwards.

Unfortunately, all this was just a dream he made. Even if Shu Shu lost her memory, her heart still loved Ling Qiao, so she was willing to go with him as soon as he appeared.

Maybe they are all destined, Shushu is destined not to be his. He racked his brains to seize it. What is not his will never be his.

Let go, loving someone does not mean that he has to be with her. Seeing her happy is his greatest wish.

I don’t know how long it took, but the doctor’s voice came, “The blood transfusion is completed and I am in good health.”

Xia Tianyang opened his eyes slightly, and the strong surgical lights were still unacceptable. Is it because of my good health? Or is it me or him?

"The wound has stopped bleeding, blood pressure has risen to normal, and the heartbeat is slightly slower, but it is within a controllable range."

Oh, probably talking about him.

With the help of the nurse, Xia Tianyang walked off the operating table. Apart from some fatigue, he had no discomfort. He turned his head and looked at Ling Qiao again, grinning with a smile, wishing you good luck, the woman outside is waiting for you!

——

Shu Shu was anxious when she was waiting outside, and the past scenes took turns like a movie.

She and Ling Qiao both hated Xia Tianyang so much, and even hated her, but now, it was Xia Tianyang who saved Ling Qiao's life at this critical moment.

Fortunately, Xia Tianyang is still there. Shushu felt that Xia Tianyang was the savior in her life for the first time. After all, the three of them all received help from Xia Tianyang.

Shu Shu clasped her hands together and placed her chest, closed her eyes and prayed silently...

The door of the operating room opened, Xia Tianyang walked out with his exhausted body, and the nurse helped him, "You'd better lie in the lounge for a while before leaving. You're very weak now..."

Xia Tianyang reached out and waved at the nurse, "It's okay, I'll just sit there."

The nurse retreated back to the operating room helplessly and closed the door. Shushu stepped forward and helped Xia Tianyang sit down, his eyes full of anxiety, "How about Ling Qiao?"

Xia Tianyang turned his head to look at her without any expression. He replied lightly, "The wound has stopped bleeding, his blood pressure has risen to normal, his heartbeat is slightly slower, but it is within a controllable range." He copied the doctor's words.

"Oh, it means it's okay? Yes, is it?"

Xia Tianyang shook her hand away and said coldly, "I'm not a doctor, I don't know!"

Shushu was a little sorry. At this time, he also needed to care. "I'm sorry... I'm too impatient. Is your health okay? Do you want to eat?"

Xia Tianyang shook his head and looked straight ahead. The remaining care pricked his heart like a stinger. "No need for now, I'll sit for a while." He sat on the chair, leaning against the wall, and quietly closed his eyes, really tired.

Shu Shu sat in a chair weakly, looking up at the lights in the operating room were still on. Thinking about what Xia Tianyang said just now, she kept comforting herself that Ling Qiao was fine, and the doctor was dealing with the final bandaging work, so it must be...

An hour later, the doctor finally came out, "Mrs. Ling..."

"It's here," Shushu jumped up immediately, "Doctor, how is my husband?"

The doctor slowly took off the mask, and there were some blood stains on the mask. "It's so dangerous. The knife is only one millimeter away from the heart. Fortunately, it can find RH positive blood in time, and his survival awareness is also very strong. However..." The doctor looked puzzled.

Shushu heard it all the time, sometimes saying danger, sometimes saying goodbye, but now she can't do it again. Her heart is like a roller coaster. "But what? Doctor, don't scare me."

"However, President Ling has not yet passed the dangerous period. It would be fine if he could wake up at night. If he couldn't wake up... it would be hard to say."

Shushu's body began to tremble unconsciously, and she could no longer tell whether what the doctor said was good or bad news. She asked blankly, "Doctor, can I... see him?"

"He has been sent to the intensive care unit now and is very weak after the operation. It's better to see it at night... You can wait in the lounge for a while, and there will be a nurse's arrangement."

"Okay, thank you doctor..."

——

There was no wind and waves. The news that the president of Lingbai Group was in danger soon spread throughout the streets and alleys of T City. For a time, major websites commented and predicted Lingbai's stock market situation, which made people panic. Many media reporters acted in batches, blocking Lingbai Group, Ling's family, and the hospital, all wanted to find the reason why Ling Qiao was suddenly assassinated.

Shushu was even more panicked. Davin was diagnosed with lung cancer, and the scene of being surrounded was just like this. Now Ling Qiao is injured and hospitalized, and the situation is even more urgent. It is no longer possible to solve it with just one sentence or two.

Ling Qiao was lying in the intensive care unit, and Dong'er was already lying in Li's arms and asleep. She was a woman, and she was only indifferent to her own worries.

Fortunately, Chen Jiaqian had already gone to fight with reporters outside the hospital.

"Sister, those reporters are so fast, they can be blocked if they say they are blocked... The reporters at the door are already three floors inside and three floors outside, which is even more terrifying than the teacher at that time!" Shen Jing was sitting in front of the TV watching the live broadcast. He calmly told the phone, "Sister, how is the situation of my brother-in-law?"

"He is not out of danger yet..." Shu Shu couldn't help but choke up, "Chen Jing, the teacher and the teacher's wife will ask you to take care of you. Don't let them come here, there are people taking care of you."

"Well, okay... sister, please notify me in time if my brother-in-law has any situation. Don't worry about it here."

Chen Jing's sensibility made Shushu very pleased, "Okay, thank you little kid..." She was so sad that she couldn't speak.

"Sister, you have to be stronger, and my teacher and my wife will support you..."

"Okay, thank you!"

Just after hanging up the phone, another phone came in immediately, "Hey..."

"Shushu, it's me!" Chen Xiaoxuan's heavy tone came from the phone, "How is Ling Qiao's situation?"

"The danger has not passed yet, and there are reporters outside the hospital, so I don't know what to do."

"Don't worry, it will be fine, I can't get through now."

"You don't have to come here, Jia Qian is here, fortunately you are there." She choked up with her phone.

"Shushu, don't cry, be stronger, you will get better."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Shushu felt so overwhelmed by the suffocation space. There was endless darkness in front of her. She turned to look out the window. The sunset disappeared, and the gradually dimming sky announced the arrival of the night.

At this time, the nurse pushed the door and came in, "Mrs. Ling, President Ling's situation is gradually becoming more optimistic. You can change your clothes and go in and take a look..."

Shu Shu was overjoyed, "Okay, thank you..." She turned around and reminded Sister Li to take good care of Dong'er.

After pushing open the two doors, she finally saw Ling Qiao dying. His top had taken off, and only white gauze was held on his chest. The blood stains printed on the gauze were terrifyingly red.

He pulled the stool and sat in front of Ling Qiao's bed. She gently held his hand. His hands were so cold. He used to warm himself with his palms, but now he was even colder than hers.

"Ling Qiao..." Shu Shu called his name softly, her hoarse voice trembled unconsciously. She couldn't believe all this in front of her. She was so healthy and strong, now she was lying on the bed like a dead person, telling him that he didn't respond, and pushing him without reaction.

Shushu held his hand tightly, and tears fell on the back of his hand, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ignored you..." She was extremely regretful, "I should have suffered this knife. Why are you so stupid to block it?"

Ling Qiao was still not moving, Shu Shu was a little disappointed, but compared to the panic during the operation, she was a little more at ease now. She took a warm wet towel and gently wiped the blood stains on his body, on his face, neck, arms, and waist. "Ling Qiao, do you know that I am by your side? Can you hear me?"

Shu Shu grabbed his slender fingers and scrubbed the blood on the edge of his nails. Suddenly, she saw Ling Qiao's fingers move. She held her breathing tightly, continued to stare at her fingers without moving, and moved again. Shu Shu looked at his face happily, "Ling Qiao, can you hear me talking, right?"

Ling Qiao's eyes were constantly turning. He wanted to open it and told Shushu that I was fine, but his heavy eyelids seemed to have solidified.

Shushu was very excited, she said tentatively, "If you can hear it, just pinch my hand."

Ling Qiao raised his finger again, and with just a small touch, Shu Shu was very happy, as if a fire of hope came from his fingertips, which was strong and hot. "Great... Ling Qiao, Dong'er is fine, Tang Youqing is caught, I'm fine, you wake up quickly..."

"I used to go against you and listen to you in the future. I promise not to be strong anymore and listen to you well. Ling Qiao, you always say you don't know what to do with me. Actually, I don't know... I don't know how I can get your favor, and I don't know where I got the blessings to be your wife. I disdain the identity of the young grandmother of the Ling family, and even more disdain the name of President Ling Bo's wife. I am just an ordinary woman, all I want is a family..."
Chapter completed!