"Doctor! Doctor! What's the matter with him!" Ji Xinqing suddenly ran over and grabbed his sleeve tightly. "What's the matter with Xiao Wu? What's the matter with him! He's still alive, isn't he? He's still alive, isn't he?"

The doctor frowned, took out his sleeves, shook his head and said, "madam, don't worry, we will do our best, but I also hope madam, you should be mentally prepared."

Psychological preparation?

Hearing this word, Ji Xinqing's breath suddenly stagnated, and her body was almost unstable. She pulled at the corners of her mouth unsightly, "how could it..."

"Madam, you've seen the situation. The car exploded and many burns on the body. The child is still breathing. It's a miracle."

Ji Xinqing turned her head rigidly. She saw several people carrying a stretcher into the ambulance.

On the stretcher lay a little boy. The little boy was covered with blood, as if he felt great pain. His body kept twitching.

The original beautiful clothes have long been burned dark, and the exposed skin also has eye-catching and surprising wounds.

That little face is no longer delicate. Ji Xinqing only sees layers of festering skin.

The pain was unbearable. Ji Xinqing suddenly covered her lips, stumbled over and cried, "little five, little five, little five."

It was like hearing her voice or not.

Tang Huaishu's tightly held right hand suddenly loosened, and his arm fell feebly.

A folded square piece of paper fell gently to the ground.

Ji Xinqing's body was stiff. He stared at the paper on the ground for a long time before slowly bending down and picking up the paper.

It's a picture.

Ji Xinqing is familiar with the contents of the painting.

Because just now, the lively little boy gave little Lanshan the same picture.

Only the corners of the painting in his hand were burned, and the others were still intact.

No one expected that there was almost no intact little boy in his whole body. He held a picture tightly in the palm of his hand.

Just to give it to her.

Ji Xinqing's eyes are gradually covered with a layer of painful suffocation, but his hands are more and more tight.

She saw several beautiful art words written in the middle of the drawing paper.

Aunt, happy birthday. It's Tang Huaishu's handwriting.

Happy birthday

Ji Xinqing raised her head. The night was dark. She couldn't see anything. But in a trance, she saw Tang Huaishu's smiling face. It was very cute, like a little fox who stole fishy.

The eye socket was sour and painful. Ji Xinqing wiped his eyes hard, and then folded the picture into his arms.

When I was about to take the ambulance to the hospital, there was a rush of footsteps behind me.

Her body was suddenly hit by a strong board and followed closely. Ji Xinqing heard a sharp rebuke.

"Sister Xinqing, what's the matter with Xiao Wu!"

"I told you to wait for me here. How could the car explode!"

"Also, sister Xinqing, aren't you with Xiao Wu? Why is Xiao Wu so badly injured and you're still intact?!"

Ji Xinqing stared at Gu Yuling in a daze. At this moment, her face showed anger and anger that didn't match her face.

Seeing Ji Xinqing staring at herself in a daze, Gu Yuling suddenly pushed her away, "little five!"

"He's in the car." after such a thrilling scene, Ji Xinqing's whole body strength has already been evacuated. At this time, she was pushed by Gu Yuling, and she directly lay on the ground.

After getting on the ambulance, Gu Yuling saw the little boy lying on the stretcher, who was burned and couldn't get a clear score.

She immediately fell to the ground and cried, "Xiao Wu..."

"Well, don't dally. It's urgent now. We must rush to the hospital as soon as possible," the doctor said.

Ji Xinqing did not dare to delay any more. She was afraid to waste another minute. What she consumed was Tang Huaishu's life. She quickly got up from the ground and followed the ambulance.

In the dark night, sirens sounded one after another.

……

The door of the hospital emergency room.

Ji Xinqing leaned against the cold wall and looked at the red light in the emergency room from time to time.

Her hands were still shaking uncontrollably.

This is just an ordinary hospital. Gu Yuling did not expose Tang Huaishu's identity, and Ji Xinqing also remained silent.

"Sister Xinqing," Gu Yuling suddenly came over and stared at Ji Xinqing with complex eyes, "what's the matter with the parking lot? My car was sent for warranty a few days ago. It's reasonable that such an accident can't happen..."

Ji Xinqing glanced at her in a trance, then lowered her head, looked at her trembling fingertips, and replied hoarsely, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

She just locked the window and wanted Xiao Wu to stay in the car.

But why, she just walked for a while, and the car blew up behind her

"Sister Xinqing," Gu Yuling sighed softly, didn't say any more, but changed her voice, "I've informed the fourth brother that they are on the way and should be there soon. But I don't know the specific situation of Xiao Wu, and I don't dare to tell them. When they arrive, tell them in detail by yourself."

Her throat was so blocked that Ji Xinqing's chest was also faintly painful. She replied in a hoarse voice, "OK."

Gu Yuling shook her head, turned around and stared at the door of the operating room.

After a long time, the light in the operating room finally went out.

The doctor's face was dignified and instantly made Ji Xinqing feel bad. She came forward without any hesitation and asked, "doctor? How's the situation? Has the child been rescued? Has he passed the danger?"

She stared into the doctor's eyes, hoping to see a glimmer of hope, but no, she just couldn't bear it.

"Madam, are you the patient's family? Calm down first."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the corridor suddenly stagnated.

Ji Xinqing stood there with a face like paper, unable to ask a word of fear.

Gu Yuling came forward relatively calmly and asked, "doctor, what's his situation now?"

The doctor carefully fiddled with the words, "the patient has many fractures, and almost none of his skin is intact."

The doctor paused, "you sent it in time, but..." shook his head and sighed, "I'm sorry, we've tried our best, but we still can't save the patient's life."

"He still has one breath now. While there is still time, you should go in and see him for the last time." the doctor glanced at Ji Xinqing and added.

The chance of survival in this case is almost zero.

It's a miracle that the little boy can last so long.

"I heard him calling his mother all the time. Maybe he has something to say. Which one of you belongs to his mother? Hurry in."

Gu Yuling takes the lead in rushing into the emergency room, but Ji Xinqing still stays in the corridor.