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38. Chapter 38 Fighting Evil with Evil 8

Several policemen were so scared that they didn't dare to show up, and hurriedly shrank aside. Wang Donglin saw Yan Xixiu in a blink of an eye, but saw an extremely strange blush on her face, like an audience member watching the show,

He completely forgot about Yan's mother in the car. He was stunned and raised his voice slightly: "Fine..."

No one answered.

He reached out and picked up Yan's mother and put it in the back seat of his car: "Xiaoxi, get on the car soon, it will be too late..."

Yan Xixi woke up from a dream, and the flush on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace. When she got in the car, her whole body trembled violently. She hugged her mother tightly, trying to hear her mother make another sound, but

, the mother no longer had any sound. Slowly, she noticed that her mother's body was getting cold. The heater in the car was so strong, and she began to get cold hands and feet...

"Mother……"

Yan's mother held her hand and slowly let go, and there was no expression on her face that was aging prematurely.

"Mom...Mom...Mom, did you hear me calling you?Mom..."

Wang Donglin looked back at her. Just as the moment he hugged Yan's mother into the car, he had actually found that the thin old woman was already helpless, but he did not make any noise and ordered the driver to put the car in a desperate situation.

Go to the hospital.

The congested city is full of red lights and red lights... However, Wang Donglin didn't blink for a moment, and broke through the red lights. Yan Xixi kept holding her mother tightly, occasionally raising her head and seeing the red flashing like a ghost in front of her.

The lamp flew away like a soul...

Along the way, Wang Donglin was calling, but Yan Xixi didn't hear anything. When the car stopped, someone rushed to open the car door. She was completely unable to stand, and a group of doctors running out on the stretcher

I almost mistakenly thought she was the patient.

Finally, Yan's mother lay in the emergency room.

A young doctor checked it first, then stepped aside, shook his head uneasyly. Another old doctor rushed over again, looked at Yan's mother more carefully, repeatedly using the instrument to confirm the diagnosis, retreated, and lifted up.

He started, looked at Wang Donglin and shook his head: "It's no help. Mr. Wang, the patient has passed away."

Wang Donglin looked at Yan Xixi in a blink of an eye. Her body was tightly against the snow-white walls of the hospital, and was still one meter away from her mother. She neither cried nor did she take any abnormal actions, but her face was as white as paper.

"Xiaoxi, your mother has left, so mom is mourning and following changes."

She didn't answer, but just looked away, neither looking at her mother nor Wang Donglin, her eyes fell on the window of the ward without blinking.

Two nurses stepped forward, pulled up the white cloth, and wanted to cover Yan's mother. She suddenly rushed forward and grabbed her mother's hand until Wang Donglin pulled her away. Then, she watched a white cloth

Cover the mother.

Behind me, Xu Xiaoya's sob came: "Xiaoxi... I'm sorry... I'm not good. We should call 120. I shouldn't drive. I delayed my aunt's diagnosis and treatment... It's all my fault..."

Yan Xixi leaned against the wall and watched the group push her mother away intently. It was not until the door slowly closed that she let out a breath and gently: "My mother has long wanted to be relieved, this is for her

What a great thing. And I..."

She actually smiled a little, and for a moment, her body stood straight, "I...I'm relieved too..."

Seeing that her face was pale, Xu Xiaoya could still laugh at this time and shouted "Xiaoxi", Yan Xixi's body softened and fell to the ground.


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