"The doctor said that my brother has no desire to live at all.
The wound on his abdomen is not serious, but his heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker.
My brother has been calling your name.
Can you go to the hospital to see him now?"
Ever since Ye Guanqing was pushed into the operating room, Ye Taoyao and Xiao Jinnian had been standing outside.
Even Ye Chaoyang, who had important official duties, also rushed back from S City.
I originally thought that Ye Guanqing fell into a coma only because of his wound dehiscence and cold.
Unexpectedly, when the doctor walked out of the operating room two hours later, he just shook his head at them and said that Ye Guanqing had no sense of survival.
Several people waiting at the door heard the doctor's words and hurried into the operating room.
Then they saw the lifeless Ye Guanqing gently moving the corners of his lips.
When they came closer to listen, they realized that he was calling Song Qingyou.
Hearing Ye Taoyao's sobbing voice on the other end of the phone, Song Qingyou's face tightened and she comforted her urgently.
"Yaoyao, don't cry, don't cry, I'll be there right away."
After Song Qingyou finished speaking, he hung up the phone, jumped out of bed with bare feet, and ran straight out the door.
Lu Jingchen couldn't help but frown when he saw Song Qingyou who was so panicked.
Especially when he saw her bare feet, a twinge of pain flashed through his eyes.
To her, is Ye Guanqing really that important?
It's so important that I don't even care about it.
Lu Jingchen suppressed the depression and discomfort in her heart, stretched out her long arms, and directly pulled Song Qingyou into her arms, who was about to run out, and whispered: "Change your clothes, I will go with you."
As soon as Lu Jingchen finished speaking, Song Qingyou couldn't help but slowly raised her head and choked with sadness: "If I go late, Guanqing will definitely die.
He will die."
Seeing the undisguised sadness in Song Qingyou's eyes, Lu Jingchen felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by someone, making him feel a little suffocated.
He couldn't help but slowly let go of his hand, lowering his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes.
"Okay, let's go there now" When they saw the two people returning to the hospital again, the eyes of the people who had been wandering uneasily outside the operating room couldn't help but light up.
Even Ye Chaoyang, who had always been calm and elegant, couldn't help but walked towards Song Qingyou with an anxious look on his face, took her hand, and begged in a low voice: "Xiaoyou, I'll leave it to you to watch Qingqing."
Ye Guanqing had no sense of survival, but he always called Song Qingyou's name.
He didn't know what happened between the two, and he didn't know why Ye Guanqing, who was obviously good, became like this when he left.
He only knows that Song Qingyou may be the only one who can help them at the moment.
Seeing Ye Chaoyang's haggard face, as well as the worry and anxiety in his eyes, Song Qingyou couldn't help but comfort him softly: "Uncle Ye, don't worry, Guan Qingji has his own destiny, and nothing will happen to him.
I'm going to see him now." ” Hearing this, Ye Chaoyang pointed in the direction of the operating room, looked at Song Qingyou expectantly, and said to her, "Guan Qing is in the operating room."
"Okay, then I'll go see him first."
After Song Qingyou finished speaking, he nodded to the people behind Ye Chaoyang and walked towards the operating room.
The closer she got to the operating room, Song Qingyou felt that her legs became heavier and heavier, and even her trotting pace couldn't help but slow down.
She slowed down and approached the operating table.
When she saw her face on the operating table, her face was pale, but her expression was different.
Ye Guanqing, who was unusually calm and peaceful, felt a pain in his heart.
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