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Whenever he thinks of the scene at that time, Fu Yan feels his chest is blocked and he can't breathe.
Rather than saying that Song Qinrong was supported at the bottom of the ceiling, it would be better to say that she was pierced by a steel bar and hung there alive.
The skinny girl was dripping with blood and her body was in a state of disrepair.
No one can imagine how she managed to survive under such circumstances.
Only the bloody handprints left on the side and her bloody hands could vaguely tell how hard she had endured.
Her lower lip was bitten all over.
"Abdomenand the entire left lung?" Tang Xin's voice was floating.
Doesn¡¯t that mean that every breath is in severe pain?
Not to mention words that will cause vibrations in the chest
Even if you just say one word, it is torture that is worse than death!
Tang Xin covered her mouth, tears bursting out instantly.
So, what kind of pain was Rongrong enduring and comforting her with that calm and gentle tone?
She actually kept asking Rongrong to respond to her out of fear!
The huge guilt hit, almost destroying all Tang Xin's sanity.
She suddenly banged her head desperately and yelled: "Ah - ah -"
The voice was shrill, filled with deep-seated sorrow.
Father Tang was frightened, and with tears in his eyes he tried to clamp her self-abuse hand: "Xin'er! Don't be like this, don't be like this, dad is scared!"
"Tang Xin!" Fu Yan hugged her tightly.
The girl¡¯s whole body was shaking violently in his arms.
Fu Yan clasped his hands tightly with each other, feeling sour in his heart.
Whenever he thought of the few words he said without hesitation because he was worried about Tang Xin, he wanted to beat himself to death.
Obviously, both of them were buried below. Why did he just think of Tang Xin?
Isn¡¯t Song Qinrong his friend?
Just because the other party seems to be more powerful, he subconsciously feels that he will not be hurt and nothing will happen.
So I just worried about Tang Xin.
Since seeing Song Qinrong who was seriously injured and unconscious, Fu Yan has fallen into deep guilt and self-blame and cannot extricate himself.
He, a person who only said a few words, is still feeling so uncomfortable.
What¡¯s more, the real culprit is Tang Xin?
Thinking of the reason why the girl in front of him lost control, Fu Yan pursed his lips and tried to comfort him: "Tang Xin, I don't blame you. You are also a victim.
¡°And at that time, you didn¡¯t even know what happened to Sister Rong, so you wanted to talk to her. You didn't mean it.
Anyone in that situation will be afraid and hope that a familiar voice will accompany them. No one can do it better than you. You are already very brave!
I believe you are the one who least wants her to get hurt. If possible, you would rather those steel bars poke you, not Sister Rong.
But Tang Xin, what happened has already happened, it¡¯s useless for you to blame yourself.
Sister Rong endured the pain just because of you. If you hurt yourself, Sister Rong's sacrifice will be completely meaningless!
You can¡¯t let Sister Rong suffer all that hardship in vain! "
Father Tang was also advising from the side: "Yes, Xin'er, you must repay Miss Song's life-saving grace. You can't let others' hard work go in vain!"
¡°Otherwise¡or Miss Song will die¡¡±
The words "I will not be able to rest in peace even if I die" were still swallowed alive by him.
Tang Xin felt her heart aching. When she heard this, her whole body was shaken. On the contrary, she was stimulated to regain some sense and turned around to ask.
"Where is Rongrong doing the surgery?"
Fu Yan hesitated for a moment, then told the truth: "It's on the seventh floor.
¡°Don¡¯t worry, Sister Rong¡¯s master and all her senior brothers and sisters are here.
Sister Rong¡¯s medical skills are already incredible, let alone this time, everyone in her sect is gathered together?
With them here, Sister Rong will definitely be able to save the day! "
Before he finished speaking, the girl in front of him had already pushed him away and ran out.
Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased after him: "Tang Xin!"
There was still a hanging needle inserted in Tang Xin's arm. When she ran away so desperately, the needle was pulled out, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushes out of the wound.
Her legs were also in plaster, and it was extremely painful when she stepped on the ground, but she seemed to feel nothing and worked hard toward the seventh floor.
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Xiaobao's hands were wrapped with thick gauze, and he nestled obediently in Shen Yan's arms. His big round eyes were always staring at the door of the operating room, motionless.
"Master Sun, this is freshly brewed milk powder. Drink it while it's hot." Shen Yan's secretary came over holding a milk bottle and advised softly.
Xiaobao turned a deaf ear and didn¡¯t give any response.
The secretary sighed softly and wanted to put the bottle directly into Xiao Douding's hand. When he lowered his eyes and saw the other person's hand wrapped in gauze, his fingers trembled, but he didn't dare to force it.
I had no choice but to advise the older one: "Second Young Master, you haven't eaten anything for a day."
He said, motioning to the assistant next to him to bring a sandwich.
Shen Yan didn't even raise his eyes and replied in a low voice: "No need."
"Second Young Master."
Seeing that Shen Yan and Xiaobao, the uncle and nephew, had not had a drop of water all day long, and their lips were turning white and chapped, the secretary advised them earnestly.
¡°Miss, this is a major operation and it will take at least one night Even if you don¡¯t have the heart to eat, you still have to replenish your body with nutrients in time, right?
"Otherwise, when the young lady wakes up, you and Master Sun will fall down first. What should the young lady do if she finds out?" "
Shen Yan's eyelashes trembled.
He and Song Qinrong have both been practicing ancient martial arts since childhood, but going without food for a day is nothing.
But Xiaobao is different.
What¡¯s more, this little one had just bled a lot.
After thinking about it, he reached out and took the bottle from the secretary's hand and handed it to Xiaobao's mouth: "Did you hear that? Don't let mom worry."
Song Hongyang opposite had been staring at Xiaobao for a long time.
Now when he heard Shen Yan's words "Mom", his eyes opened and an incredible idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
Although he was afraid of Shen Yan's aura, his curiosity about Xiaobao still made him stand up after a brief hesitation and cautiously walked to Xiaobao.
"Whose child are you? How come you still call my daughtermother?"
The atmosphere outside the operating room was already gloomy and silent.
Everyone¡¯s thoughts are on Song Qinrong, whose life and death are unknown. Even if there are a few people who have doubts about Xiaobao¡¯s identity, they don¡¯t have the energy to think too much about it for the time being.
Song Hongyang¡¯s sudden words suddenly broke the dead silence of the scene.
It also caused everyone¡¯s attention to shift to Xiaobao.
Mrs. Fu glanced at Xiaobao casually and was stunned.
Her eyes widened, she stood up from the chair suddenly, looked at Xiaobao's face, her face was full of shock: "This child why is this child" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com