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The anxious Xie Fei and Gong Tao got out of the taxi and saw a group of people gathered in front of the provincial doctor's door, pointing at the figure lying on the ground.
Xie Fei and the others were not in the mood to meddle in other people's business. When they were about to take a detour, they heard someone say: "Oh, how far has this girl run? Look at the sweat, she must be exhausted!"
"Hurry up and call 1!"
"Hit me, beat me, this is the hospital!" Someone pointed to the door sign of the Provincial Hospital.
Xie Fei took two steps and suddenly stopped, looking cautiously at the dark shadow in the crowd. At first glance, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Isn't that Gong Xue?
It's really her!
**, she fell into the river and was still caught in the rain! There was no dry place on her body, and even the concrete floor where she fell was covered with water stains.
"Sister---" Gong Tao discovered that the person lying on the ground was actually his sister Gong Xue. He couldn't help roaring and threw himself forward.
The crowd automatically made way for a passage. Gong Tao knelt on the ground with a pop, and carefully raised Gong Xueshui's wet head with his thin arms. He found that his sister's feet were not wearing shoes, and the white cotton socks had turned black.
The sharp stone cut her toe, and it was bleeding.
"Sister--------Sister----------don't scare me!! Wake up!!" Gong Tao grew up under the care of his family.
He had never experienced such a tragic scene, let alone the pain of family separation. He couldn't bear it anymore. If Gong Xue had another accident, he would really go crazy on the spot.
A pair of hands pushed him away, and Xie Fei picked up Gong Xue from the ground. He squatted on the ground and shouted to the stunned Gong Tao: "Quick! Put her on my back!"
Only then did Gong Tao come to his senses. With the help of kind-hearted people around him, Xie Fei carried Gong Xue and ran towards the Provincial Medical Emergency Center.
In fact, President Xie has been participating in Mr. Gong's first aid at the emergency center. Because Mr. Gong's cerebral lobe hemorrhage was extremely serious, and the golden rescue time was missed when he was delivered, so the time for the craniotomy was also delayed. Although the results of the rescue did not arrive.
At its worst, what is certain is that Mr. Gong's left brain has been completely necrotic. Even if a miracle occurs in the history of medicine, he will become a severely comatose vegetative state.
Faced with such a result, Dean Xie, who was highly skilled in medicine, was powerless. He heard that Gong had just lost his son and daughter-in-law who were serving as soldiers in southern Xinjiang a few years ago. Unexpectedly, less than half a year later, he fell again.
Dean Xie walked out of the ICU with a heavy heart, "Dad------save people quickly, save my classmates!" A familiar black shadow suddenly rushed to him and pulled his arm.
Then he walked towards the emergency room next door.
When Dean Xie saw that it was his useless son Xie Fei, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and slapped his hands in the air, "You damn boy, you're playing hooky again! Let me beat you to death!"
For the first time, Xie Fei didn't bite his tongue or resist. He actually stretched out his face to let him hit him, "Fight! Fight! Finish the beating quickly and go save my classmate!"
Dean Xie can really hit him. No matter how many pairs of eyes are looking at him around him, even if there are only two people, he, a father, can't hit his son who he hasn't seen for several months.
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Xie Fei dragged his father to the bedside, pointing at the girl above who hardly looked like a girl, "That's her, Grandpa Gong's granddaughter!"
Dean Xie tilted his head in astonishment, "Mr. Gong?"
Xie Fei nodded heavily, "Yes. Her name is Gong Xue, and she is a classmate of mine in junior high school! As you have seen, last time... the last time I treated my classmate's leg in the hospital, she was the one who woke me up!"
Dean Xie remembered it, and he seemed to have the impression that there was such a girl with a strong personality and resolute actions. When Mr. Gong had a heart surgery, it seemed that she was the one who signed the consent form for the surgery on behalf of her uncle.
There were doctors on duty to deal with Gong Xue's condition, and the pathological diagnosis they gave was dehydration shock caused by severe physical exhaustion. The young doctor pointed to a swollen mass on Gong Xue's calf and said: "Dean, I suspect
Her tendons were twisted due to her long-distance running! You see, this mass should not have formed after just a few kilometers of running."
Xie Fei looked solemn, staring at Gong Xue's pale and unconscious face, and stood speechless for a long time.
Dean Xie massaged it and felt that the mass was as hard as steel. He could not help but frown and said to the doctor: "Xiao Li, hurry up and give her salt water. Also, let the nurse do a massage on her legs. Hurry!"
While the doctor was rescuing Gong Xue, a fierce mother and son were arguing loudly in the corridor.
Zhang Suqin was almost mad at her son Gong Tao, and by the way, she also hated Gong Xue, who was unconscious inside. She was afraid that her son would know what was going on at home, but Gong Xue just called her son.
The hospital is here. She and her husband have caused a huge disaster, knowing that they cannot escape the condemnation of their relatives.
So after arriving at the hospital, she obeyed the doctor's treatment plan. Whether it was signing the critical illness notice or the surgery consent form, she pushed her husband to take the initiative. However, the result was disappointing. The old man's brain hemorrhage was too serious.
, I'm afraid I will become a vegetative state.
When she heard the news, Zhang Suqin's eyes went dark and she was about to faint.
vegetative.
Even a three-year-old child must be very clear about the concept of a vegetative state. A vegetative state, that is, a living dead, is a fool who not only cannot speak, but also loses the ability to take care of himself.
"Taotao, go back to school!" Zhang Suqin was upset and didn't want to quarrel with her son over a half-dead old man in public.
Gong Tao took a step back, with tears in his clear eyes, glaring at his strange and scary mother, "I won't leave! I won't leave the hospital until my grandfather and sister are well!"
Zhang Suqin trembled and pushed her son angrily, "You will only cause trouble here. Listen to mother and go back to school."
"I won't reply!"
"Don't you reply? Mom will beat me if you don't obey me!" Zhang Suqin raised her hands with a ferocious look on her face.
Gong Tao was not afraid at all and stared at Zhang Suqin with disgust. He struggled hard under her control. During the tearing process, Zhang Suqin, who became angry and angry, swung heavily at his son's fair and tender face.
"Pop!" A crisp sound broke the affection between mother and son, and also temporarily stopped the endless noise.
Zhang Suqin froze on the spot, looking at her hands, almost unable to believe that she had hit her son with these hands. This was the first time she had done anything to her son since she was a child.
"Taotao...Mom...Mom is not..." Her pale explanation did not win her son's forgiveness. Instead, her son's angry and hateful eyes made her shrink back unconsciously...
"I hate you! It was you who harmed my grandfather and sister! I hate you!" Gong Ohtao shouted wildly, pushed Zhang Suqin away, and rushed into the ward where his sister was being rescued.