"Ip Wenlong, you don't want to die, Ip Wenlong, you don't want to die..."
Gu Xinbing seemed to have forgotten that she could not swim and was not afraid of the blood-red pool. She hugged Ye Wenlong and shouted loudly. She saw that Ye Wenlong opened his eyes and glanced at her, dripping with blood.
A sweet smile appeared on his face, and he said weakly: "Monitor, I told you, I will definitely be able to bring you out..."
After saying that, he seemed to be extremely tired, and slowly closed his eyes with a sweet smile, as if he fell into a deep sleep.
"Ye Wenlong——"
Gu Xinbing roared hysterically and hugged Ye Wenlong tightly in her arms. The tears in her eyes finally rolled down...
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"Comminuted fracture of the humerus of the right arm."
"The left leg was scratched, the wound was 43 cm, and there were signs of broken bones."
"The back vertebrae were broken in five places, including a comminuted fracture at the c3 position."
"There is a slight crack in the hip bone."
"The CD reflected the results, and there was a lot of blood in the brain."
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In the emergency room, conclusions kept coming out one after another, all of which affected the hearts of Ye Wenlong's father, the school leaders, the head teacher, and all the students in Ye Wenlong's class outside.
Especially Gu Xinbing, she kept clenching her little fists tightly, her long nails dug deeply into the flesh of her palms, her teeth were clenched, and there were no tears in her eyes, but she was horribly depressed.
When the two people surfaced, the fire brigade had already arrived. For a moment, the divers tried to tie a rope to go down for search and rescue, but they could not withstand the strong and complicated current at the bottom of the pool. When they were unable to do anything, Ye Wenlong took Gu Xinbing with him.
After sneaking out and everyone cheering, it was discovered that Ye Wenlong was completely injured and had passed out in a coma.
Although Gu Xinbing kept her eyes closed when she was underwater, during the process of diving out, she slowly recalled afterwards and already knew a rough idea. When Ye Wenlong was involved in the inlet and outlet, even though he was in the rapids,
He also tried his best to protect her, and he used his own body to protect her. There were injuries everywhere on her body, but as the protected object, she only had two minor scratches on her right calf. In addition,
It was intact, and even the firefighters present felt incredible when comparing the two.
This thin boy, just for that one promise, did not hesitate to use his own life to defend himself. Thinking about it later, Gu Xinbing was not only extremely moved, but also thought of the numerous scars on his body in the emergency room.
I couldn't help but feel the pain in my heart.
"Ye Wenlong, nothing will happen to you. You must come back to life for me. I don't want you to die for me. If you die like this, I will hate you forever." Looking at the red light on the door of the emergency room
Gu Xinbing clenched the emergency light with all her strength, biting her lips tightly with her teeth. Blood slowly seeped out from her palms and soft lips...
"beep"
The red light in the emergency operating room finally went out, the door opened, a doctor in a white coat came out, took off his mask, and everyone crowded in.
"Doctor, is he not dead?" Ye Wenlong's father stepped forward and asked expressionlessly.
Everyone who heard what he said was heartbroken. No father would ever ask the doctor about his son's emergency situation like this outside the emergency room. But this man is Ye Wenlong's father. Even if they have any objections, they
It’s hard to say anything, and they all want to know about Ye Wenlong’s situation, so
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
"The operations were successful, but he has not passed the critical period yet." The doctor said, "If he can survive this night, he will be able to save his life."
"In other words, it's good that he's not dead yet." Ye Kaishan nodded, turned around and walked out, took out a pipe from his waist, knocked it on the ground, put a bunch of tobacco in it, and then
I lit it with a match and took a big puff, sucking each puff deeply into my lungs, just like a super smoker.
It's just that there is no expression on his face, and no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.
"Is he such a father? It seems that Ye Wenlong is not his biological child." A girl in Ye Wenlong's class whispered.
"Chen Sanshu, don't talk nonsense." Their head teacher happened to be next to the girl and heard him scolding her hurriedly.
The girl stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to make any more noise.
Ye Wenlong was still in a coma. After leaving the operating room, he was sent to the intensive observation room. The school leaders and classmates wanted to go in to see him, but the doctor did not allow it, saying that he was afraid that he would be infected.
The school leaders negotiated with the hospital and Ye Kaishan before leaving. The students in the class had left one after another. Gu Xinbing originally wanted to stay and wait for Ye Wenlong to wake up, but had to leave under the persuasion of the head teacher.
It was late at night, and apart from the smell of disinfectant everywhere, the hospital was also silent and even a bit cold, as if countless souls were flying around.
Ye Kaishan never left or sat outside the intensive care unit. Instead, he squatted on the edge of the corridor outside, smoking one cigarette after another. His face was still as calm as before, and there seemed to be no focus in his pupils.
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"Tuk tuk, tuk tuk."
At around eleven o'clock, Ye Kaishan knocked the ash out of the cigarette, stood up, walked to the glass window of the observation room where Ye Wenlong was, took a look inside, and stood still for about ten minutes, still not thinking.
He moved, his brows furrowed, as if he had something difficult to decide. Then he saw a nurse coming from the corridor. He clenched his fists with his hanging hands. He seemed to have made a decision, turned around resolutely, and left quietly.
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The night was as thick as ink, so quiet that you could hear the breathing of ghosts.
In the observation room, a middle-aged nurse was measuring various functional data of Ye Wenlong's body. Ye Wenlong was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with gauze wrapped around his head and body, just like a mummy.
There was an oxygen tube inserted into his nose and medical equipment connected to his body. The data displayed on the equipment showed that within one minute, his heartbeat data was between 30 and 38, which was significantly lower than the heartbeat of a normal person.
After the nurse finished the examination, she shook her head gently, then walked out with the plate, closed the door, walked through several wards, and entered a large duty room.
"Xiao Ma, how is the patient in Room 7?" A doctor was writing with his head down. When he heard the voice, he raised his head and asked.
The nurse named Ma said: "The heartbeat is 30 to 38, the systolic blood pressure is 46, the diastolic blood pressure is 89, and the body temperature is 37.9."
The doctor took a piece of paper from the side and looked at it, frowning slightly and said: "The heartbeat dropped by 2 times, the blood pressure dropped by 5 points, and I have a slight fever. The situation is not optimistic!"
"His father doesn't know what happened, but he disappeared." Nurse Ma complained.
The doctor sighed: "You saw me during the day, his father is like that... Forget it, let's not talk about him, one kind of rice feeds a hundred kinds of people, who can care about him, anyway, it's okay if you owe the medical expenses, just pay more attention to it.
Already."
Nurse Ma said: "I understand, I will go over there and guard you in a while."
