Chapter 30

Inside St. Mary's Hospital. A fast-running figure stumbled in, Cheng Ling's eyes were flustered and his face was pale. The family members who were hit by her did not blame them either. After all, in the hospital, most of the expressions that appeared were the result of grief.

"Doctor Feng. What's wrong with my mother?"

Cheng Ling broke into the doctor's room directly. He didn't even knock on the door, which frightened the little nurse who was about to open the door and go out.

Doctor Feng looked at Shang Chengling's flustered and nervous eyes, and he didn't have time to comfort him. Quickly greet her to go. "Mrs. Cheng's condition suddenly changed and she needs to undergo surgery immediately. The dean is already making preparations. Please sign first."

Dr. Feng pulled a chair for her to sit on.

Cheng Ling looked at the dozens of sheets of paper in her hand. There were many diseases written on them, which she couldn't understand at all. Time is running out. She picked up the pen and signed directly on it.

After everything was signed, Cheng Ling's hand could not suppress the worry and fear in his heart and trembled slightly.

Dr. Feng put away the paper. Then start to explain some related matters.

Since Dr. Feng also needed to go in for surgery, Cheng Ling didn't bother her too much. She withdrew and went straight back to the ward.

When she arrived, the nurse just pushed her mother out, and Cheng Ling held her mother's hand with great strength, as if forcibly suppressing strong emotions.

"Mom, you must come out safely, I'll wait for you outside."

Cheng Ling held her mother's hand tightly, as if to give her strength.

The nurse pushed the hospital bed and quickly entered the operating room.

Cheng Ling stood guard outside the door, watching the operating lights come on in the operating room, her heart was pounding non-stop, she clenched her hands, put them devoutly on her chest, and prayed silently.

Fate has robbed her of many things, don't even take away her last relative.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the most devout believer of God.

Waiting is the most torture.

Cheng Ling has been guarding for more than four hours, and the operation is still in progress. She looked at the nurses who came in and out, and she felt an ominous premonition in her heart. This feeling weighed on her and made her very heavy.

She rushed out without eating breakfast, and she was always in anxiety and fear. Her stomach was grinding against the inner wall and twitching. Cheng Ling's hair was sweating. She breathed heavily to relieve the pressure on her body pain.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and Dr. Feng came out. The green surgical gown on his body was stained with a little blood, which was very strange.

Cheng Ling ignored the pain in his stomach, ran over quickly, and asked anxiously in his eyes, "Dr. Feng, how was the operation? Is my mother okay?"

She glanced behind Dr. Feng, but she couldn't see her mother coming out, and the operating lights in the closed operating room were still on, proving that the operation was still in progress.

"Miss Cheng, now you need to sign another agreement."

"Why, did something happen to my mother?"

Dr. Feng's face was pale, and he looked at Cheng Ling with apologetic eyes, "Mrs. Cheng's condition is not optimistic. There is a blockage of an important blood vessel. We have serious bleeding when we are dealing with it. Now we are resuscitating it. We will do our best."

Two nurses walked over quickly, with solemn faces, one was holding a few packs of blood, and the other was holding an agreement for her to sign.

As soon as Cheng Ling saw the word death written on it, her eyes were dizzy, her body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Miss Cheng, hurry up and sign the contract. It is still in progress. We will do our best."

The arrow was on the line, and she had no chance of refusing. Cheng Ling quickly signed the name, and stretched out his hand beggingly, wanting to hold Dr. Feng's hand, but thought that he would go in for surgery, so as not to be stained with germs, the little hand that was vacated, slowly dropped, Holding the corner of his clothes tightly, "Doctor Feng, please, please save my mother."

All Dr. Feng can say is I will do my best.

Cheng Ling looked at the operation door that was closed again, and her heart was no longer calm.

Her dark eyes were stained with a layer of mist, and her body was weakly leaning against the white wall. At this time, she was helpless and hesitant.

Dr. Feng's words kept ringing in her ears, and she felt more and more uneasy.

It was as if she had fallen into the ocean, and she just wanted to grab a floating board. Cheng Ling felt a pain in her chest. The tense atmosphere made it difficult for her to breathe.

What to do, what is she going to do?

Her brain was in a mess, her fingers were intertwined, and she could only rely on herself to give herself the last bit of strength.

Suddenly, a noble and handsome face appeared in her mind, and those black eyes that were strategically planned made her flustered heart a little calmer.

Cheng Ling quickly took out his mobile phone and pressed the phone number that was forced to memorize deeply in his mind.

A beeping busy tone came from the other end of the phone, and Cheng Ling's heart seemed to be pulled up and down.

He lost his temper at him before, so he probably didn't listen to her call.

Cheng Ling is extremely regretful now. If she had known that today would happen, she would definitely confess to Xi Shiche.

To Cheng Ling, the tens of seconds of waiting seemed as long as a century.

She didn't react until the other end of the phone was connected.

"Is there something wrong?"

Xi Shiche's voice was deep and depressed, and then Cheng Ling heard someone reporting the situation on his end, presumably in a meeting.

If it were any other situation, she would definitely not bother him, but now, she can only ask him for help.

Although Xi Shiche doesn't know medical skills, she just feels that there is nothing in this world that he can't do.

She was so sure because he was Xi Shiche.

"Xi Shiche, I beg you, help me, my mother is bleeding heavily during surgery, the doctor said the situation is very dangerous, I don't know what to do, please, I can apologize for insulting you, you asked me to do anything Yes, I just ask you to save me..." Mother.

Mother hadn't finished saying these two words when there was a beeping busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Did he hang up the phone without listening to her?

That's right, who told her to be so arrogant that she even dared to insult Xi Shiche? How did that arrogant man endure this kind of insult? He must have not retaliated. This is already his greatest kindness.

Who gave her the confidence to think that as long as she asked Xi Shiche for help, he would help her?

What is she, isn't she one of his many women, even if she is given the title of Mrs. Xi, it is just a tool for him to send women.

Cheng Ling smiled, her clever eyes were dead silent, devoid of any emotion, her crooked smile was full of sarcasm, her expression was distorted, and she exuded a world-shattering despair.