hospital.

When Ying muyao and Ying's mother rushed back to the hospital, the door of Ying's father's room was wide open and the bed was empty.

Ying's mother was suddenly stiff, and her face became more and more haggard and old after days of torture. Now, standing under the incandescent lamp, her face was as white as paper, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at the hospital bed.

Ying Mu Yao's heart clapped and panicked. A nurse just came by. He quickly stopped her. His voice was dry and trembling. He could not speak.

He clenched his fist hard before he could make a sound. He pointed to the empty room and asked, "where are the patients here?"

The nurse is a new comer and doesn't know Ying muyao. When she hears his question, she immediately frowns and scolds: "how do you take care of the patient?"?! You said you can't get too much stimulation. Do you know that?! Now the heart stops, the operating room is in a hurry to save lives, isn't it? "

Ying Mu Yao suddenly became stiff and his face changed suddenly. He pushed the nurse away and ran to the operating room.

Ying's mother stood at the door, looking at Ying muyao's back in panic. She lowered her eyes, and her tears ran down her cheeks.

Two days, two cardiac arrest, two first aid, how painful he should be

There was no expression on her mother's face. She walked into the ward dully. As soon as she stepped in, she could see the LCD TV on her right hand side.

The screen pauses, a few big characters stick into her eyes like needles, and her pupils shrink suddenly.

——Ying's food infant milk powder was found to be heroin (nine infants died, the injured infants are still in the statistics)

Ying Mu's brain is buzzing and blank.

Ying's infant milk powder found heroin?! How is that possible? It's impossible. How can it be!

Her face convulsed violently, her wrist trembled, and she couldn't believe what she saw. She closed her eyes and stared at the TV screen. She could see the big words clearly again. Her mother's brain was dizzy, and she could hardly stand.

She quickly supported the wall, trembling breathing, no, she can't dizzy, can't give his son any more chaos, should mother hold back tears, hard to bite the lower lip, forced to sober up.

But again, tears still can't stop flowing out.

What happened to their family? Old Ying's heart attack victim, the girl his son likes, and his most famous food were found adulterated with drugs, which made their home and company uneasy one by one.

Drugs. It's drugs. Ying's going to be finished. It's going to be finished

Ying's mother couldn't help bending down, with a face of despair and sadness.

Ying muyao was standing at the door of the operating room. Before long, the red light went dark, and his fingers trembled.

The next second, the door of the operating room was opened, and the doctor came out with pity and sympathy in his eyes.

"Ying Shao, I'm sorry, Ying always has a last period of time. I want to see you..."

Ying muyao's pupils contracted violently for a moment. The doctor's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't hear a word. He looked frightened and his pupils were numb.

Suddenly, shaking all over, he pushed the doctor away and rushed in.

Ying's father was lying on the hospital bed, wearing oxygen and looking at him with his old eyes. There was a smile inside. It was like the last side before he died. The suffocation of death wrapped him tightly. Ying Mu Yao's feet were rooted and stiff.

It's as if if he's one step closer to death.