The night of New Year's Eve is beautiful. Beautiful snowflakes are flying in droves, shining with the most holy light in the dazzling fireworks. There is a noisy and lively atmosphere outside, and the festive laughter fills every corner of the air. It should be the most beautiful night of the year.
Happy moments.
A black Porsche was speeding along in the hustle and bustle of the night, and its hurried appearance seemed so out of place in this noisy market.
"Ah...! It hurts!" Heart-rending screams came from inside the car. Leng Xi was already in a coma, but the overwhelming pain tortured her, tearing her throat, and her little white jade face
She was paler than the snowflakes outside, and cold sweat fell down layer by layer on her forehead.
"Don't be afraid, we'll be there soon..." Ling Han held her hand, his red eyes filled with mist, faintly trembling to suppress something, and comforted her with a soft voice, but the quality of his voice was a little trembling.
Tired from the pain, Leng Xi stopped, panting in a cold sweat, and murmured with his white and black lips, "Ling Han, Ling Han..."
"I'm here, Xi'er... I'm here." Ling Han held her hand tightly, his whole heart ached. He endured the mist in his eyes, moved his head close to her, and pressed his face against hers.
Let her feel his warmth on his face, let her feel him beside her.
A cold feeling came from her soft face, which stung his cheek and made the muscles in his whole body tingle, as if all the pain in her body was transmitted to him through her skin.
"Ah...ah! Linghan Linghan, it hurts so much, ah..." Leng Xi, who had been quiet for a moment, suddenly twitched, his whole body trembled, and he shouted in a trembling voice, "Ah! Help... Linghan...
Save me..." No matter how painful it was, no matter how unconscious she was, the name she was shouting in her subconscious was still the same.
"I'm here...I'm here, Xi'er. You'll be fine soon. I won't let anything happen to you..." Ling Han held her hand and murmured in a soft voice, looking at her trembling
Her body was twitching like she was about to die, and every scream hurt him deeply. He wanted to do something for her with red eyes, but he couldn't do anything when he looked at the blood all over her body.
I couldn't help but feel worried and angry with myself, why I wasn't her, why I couldn't suffer on her behalf.
He put her hand to her lips and kissed her gently, wanting to use his own temperature to melt the coldness on her body, but found that he was so powerless in front of her body that was shaking with pain, and a teardrop flowed down his taut body.
The trembling facial skin slid down into the palm of her hand, and she realized how excruciating the helpless and powerless pain was.
Looking at the scene behind the car from the rear mirror, Leng Xi's every scream was tugging at people's hearts. Du Shaoxi's heart was also torn with her screams. Seeing Ling Han's red eyes,
A drop of bright liquid flowed from his elastic face, and Du Shaoxi's heart trembled in shock. A deep pain took root in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, speeding up the car.
People like Ling Han are so noble, cold and unruly, and extremely proud. How can people like him shed tears so easily? What tortures them to this point? What is it! Du Shaoxi screamed in his heart, his eyes
Trembling red!
After a while of acceleration, the car finally arrived at the nearest hospital nearby. Fortunately, hospitals are places that save lives and heal the wounded. Even during the Chinese New Year and late at night, there were doctors on duty.
Leng Xi was hurriedly carried into the emergency room. The doctors eagerly closed the door of the emergency room and started resuscitation.
Without her weight and warmth in his hands, Ling Han's upright body suddenly felt an unprecedented emptiness, his whole heart instantly softened, his eyes were red, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.
His hands were raised at his waist because he hugged her. The bright red color and moist touch were the blood on Leng Xi's body, covering his hands. He breathed heavily and lowered his head slightly. The bright red blood
The color stung his eyes so much that they hurt. He was late. He should have come to see her earlier. Damn cold knife, damn struggle. He gritted his teeth and his facial muscles trembled.
Du Shaoxi looked on, feeling so uncomfortable that even his breathing hurt.
"Young Master Han, it's going to be fine, you can't fall down..." Du Shaoxi walked up to Ling Han and patted him on the shoulder to calm him down.
Now is a critical period. If Ling Han falls, then they will really be doomed. Leng Dao mobilized organizations from the United States and came to Yusen City one after another. Many of them appeared as legitimate businessmen and big investors.
They all came towards Lingyun Group, besieged and attacked Linghan, and stared at him. Lengdao bit Linghan to death, and refused to let up for a moment. As long as Linghan had any loopholes or any clues, he would fall into his hands.
If he goes up, he will take advantage of the situation and catch Ling Han off guard!
Ling Han was originally unable to separate himself, so he concentrated his energy and dealt with Leng Dao in all directions. Even though Leng Dao was attacking from all sides, Ling Han was not defeated by him at all, and his business was still booming.
But on Christmas Eve, I received a text message from Ji Xinmo saying that Leng Xi was not doing well. She seemed to have collapsed, running around on the street, searching randomly, and her whole body was soaked in tears.
Ling Han's heart suddenly ached, and his mind became a little gloomy.
After finally making it to New Year's Eve, he couldn't let go of his thoughts, so he arranged everything in Yusen City and asked Uncle Lou to help with it. He secretly came to Chengde overnight just to take a look at her and see if she was doing well.
But before he arrived, he received a text message from Ji Xinmo, saying that Leng Xi was missing and seemed to have been kidnapped! His heart tightened, and he quickly rushed to follow Ji Xinmo, but he didn't expect that he was still a step too late.
... He was still a step too late. Woman, it was me who hurt you... Ling Han blinked his red eyes, turned around, took a deep breath, glanced at Du Shaoxi, "It's okay..." There was something in his voice.
Too tired and weak.
"Who are the patient's family members?" At this time, a nurse came out of the operating room and asked with a list.
"I am!" Ling Han turned around hurriedly, his anxious voice revealing his nervousness.
"Please decide as soon as possible whether you are an adult or a child." The nurse said quickly, as time was urgent and there was no need to delay.
A gust of cold wind blew through the bones, and Linghan's entire body felt as if it were covered in ice. His narrow eyes widened with a scarlet color, and his throat was blocked by ice, making him unable to make a sound.
"What!" Du Shaoxi was shocked, "What nonsense are you talking about! Keep me safe, adults and children, or I will kill you!"
"Master Bao!"
Just when Du Shaoxi was angry, making unreasonable noises and threatening others, a calm and mellow word rang out. The three words were still cold, but they contained too much vibrato and too much bone-chilling pain.
"Okay, please sign." The nurse was also a little frightened by Du Shaoxi's impulsiveness. She quickly walked around Du Shaoxi who rushed in front of her, walked to Ling Han, and handed him the order.
Ling Han took it and signed it without hesitation.
Du Shaoxi's tense shoulders relaxed, and he let out a sullen breath, "Ah!" He roared and punched the wall beside him, causing the wall to tremble slightly and his own soul to tremble as well.
"The patient lost too much blood and needs blood transfusion, but the hospital blood bank lacks type A blood. Who can..."
"Take mine, I have type O blood." Before the nurse could finish her words, Ling Han stood up, his facial muscles tensed with determination that could not be explained.
"Master Han, you can't, I'll do it." Du Shaoxi came back to his senses and wanted to stop him.
"Get out of the way..." Ling Han didn't look at him, pushed him away and followed the nurse into the emergency room.
Du Shaoxi gasped for breath and hung his head angrily. Even if he wanted to help, he had type B blood and could not help much.
We can only pray that the blood draw will not make Ling Han weak for too many days, otherwise Uncle Lou will not be able to support him. Without Ling Han, the world will be turned upside down.
In the operating room, Leng Xi wore an oxygen mask and closed his eyes. His innocent little face was so pale and his densely combed eyelashes were still trembling slightly because of the pain.
Ling Han came in and looked at it, frowning.
The needle was inserted into the skin of Ling Han's arm. He was lying on the hospital bed at a distance from Leng Xi, but when he turned around, he could see her face and saw that she was calm at this time and did not twitch greatly.
My heart still hurts, but it's much calmer.
Thick red blood flowed from his body to hers along the transparent tube. Linghan kept looking at her face without even blinking, as if he was afraid that if he blinked, she would be there in an instant.
It turned into blue smoke and dissipated in front of him, and the strong feeling of fear of loss enveloped him, a feeling he had never felt before.
The doctors were still working hard on Leng Xi's surgery, using disinfectant and some equipment, and there were constant voices, but Ling Han only had eyes for her, and the sound of her pounding heartbeat was heard in his ears.
What came to mind was the way she used to bite her red lips and look willful and stubborn in front of him, her pitiful and fragile but strong and persistent personality behind her tears.
"Caesarean section."
"A normal birth."
"The family members are here, ask the family members."
The two doctors had different opinions. It seemed that both methods were acceptable. One of the doctors looked at Ling Han and asked, "The child seems to be showing signs of life. He was just in a temporary shock coma, but now it seems he can come out."
Ling Han's heart suddenly shook, "Why don't you hurry up!"
"Cesarean section or vaginal delivery..."
"Use whatever method is the least dangerous!" Ling Han's mellow words were filled with command, and revealed an indescribable excitement.
"Let's have a caesarean section. It's less risky and quicker. A natural birth would also stimulate the mother's body, which would cause too much harm." After a doctor said this, he quickly asked a nurse to hand over a scalpel and began to take action.
"Xi'er..." Ling Han was lying on the side of Lengxi, looking at her with red eyes, his low voice was trembling, and he was excited. The joy and luck of regaining something made him breathe a little heavy,
His eyes were also filled with excitement, "You are great, thank you..."
Thank you for her strength, thank you for her tenacity, thank you for her never-ending persistence.
"It's out..." The doctor wrapped a child covered in blood with swaddling clothes. "It's a boy, bang..." The doctor said and spanked the child's butt.
"Wow..." Suddenly a baby cried.
Ling Han's nerves tightened, and he wanted to straighten up to look at his child in excitement, but he was still receiving blood transfusions and it was not advisable to move too much. He just straightened up slightly and looked at the child in the nurse's hands, with a smile of relief on his thin lips.
Smile, that's his child! I felt happy and wanted to tell Xi'er, but when I turned around, I saw that she was still unconscious.
"Wait a minute, there's another one." Another doctor suddenly said.