Suddenly, her beautiful eyes gleamed with hope again, and she rushed past An Moran, grabbing Qi Mingye's arm tightly, tears streaming down her face.
"Uncle Qi, please save Beibei...save Beibei quickly..."
"He bled a lot and kept bleeding. He ignored me when I told him..."
"It's all because of me...it's all because of me..."
"Beibei saved me...it's all my fault..."
Gong Yue was crying incoherently, and the entire corridor was filled with her mournful cries, which was unbearable.
An Moran tried to step forward several times, but she pushed him away. All he could see was Qi Mingye.
The wound on her head was bleeding faster because of her movements.
"Xiaoyue!"
Gong Shaoming frowned, hugged his daughter tightly in his arms distressedly, and asked the nurse to prepare a sedative.
"Qi Mingye..."
Gu Qianqian didn't know when she came to him, grabbing Qi Mingye's sleeve with trembling hands, and even her lips were trembling.
Gong Yue's words shocked her so much that she couldn't react.
When Gu Qianqian came back to her senses, she looked at him expectantly like Gong Yue.
Both sons are her life, nothing can happen to either of them...
Qi Mingye looked at Gu Qianqian's pale face, her eyes flashed, her weak right hand tightened, her thin lips slightly opened, "Take care of yourself, don't let me distract you."
Qi Mingye made a gesture with his eyes, and someone immediately opened the special passage in the operating room and allowed him to enter the operating room.
"It will definitely be okay, it will definitely not be..."
Watching Qi Mingye step into the operating room, Gu Qianqian leaned against the wall, clasped her hands together and put them to her forehead tremblingly.
The ticking of time is just a torture for those waiting outside the operating room, but inside the operating room, it is a life and death fight.
"How is it going?"
Qi Mingye stood in front of the operating table and watched Qi Xiangyang put down the needle and thread in his hand, his head covered with sweat.
"Overloaded exercise, almost exerting all my strength, many bones in the whole body were broken, and a lot of blood vessels in the arms and thighs burst. I have connected the blood vessels at the bleeding mouth in the shortest possible time, but my heart..."
Qi Xiangyang paused, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
The hand holding the instrument tightened silently, and he squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, "It took too long to stop the heartbeat and damaged the brain nerves. It was too late..."
"Daddy, I'm sorry..."
On the operating table, Gu Yuanbei was lying quietly.
His calm demeanor was the same as before, as quiet as a good baby, neither crying nor fussing.
The blue hospital clothes on his body make his handsome face even more charming and fair, and his sleeping appearance makes people unable to take their eyes away...
…
The emergency light in the operating room suddenly went out.
The door opened slowly.
Gu Qianqian immediately stood up from the chair and rushed to the door of the operating room, holding the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands.
The moment she saw Qi Mingye walking out of the operating room, she suddenly grabbed his hand, "Is Beibei okay? Qi Mingye, tell me, Beibei, how is it..."
Qi Mingye looked at the tears she was holding back and suddenly stretched out her hand to press Gu Qianqian into her arms. She pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.
Gu Qianqian clenched her hands into fists, punched him hard on the chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Speak, what happened to Beibei?"
Qi Xiangyang slowly stepped out of the operating room. Hearing Gu Qianqian's painful roar, he glanced at his father who couldn't bear to tell the truth, and frowned.
"Baby!"
As soon as Gu Qianqian discovered her eldest son, she immediately rushed over to question him. His petite body was suddenly pressed into Qi Mingye's arms, and he growled, "A vegetative state is already the best result."
