Chapter Thirty-One The Shocking Pain
What did Feng Chun do in prison?
Ai Qianqian no longer had the intention to appreciate the exquisite veins of the fallen leaves. Her strong curiosity drove her to get out of the car and take a look. After walking a few steps, her reason turned around and returned to the car.
Of course, Feng Chun got off the car early and wanted to keep his whereabouts confidential. If she just went over and found out by her recklessly, it would definitely cause her displeasure. How can we get along with each other next...
Ai Qianqian leaned against the car window and stared at the intersection ahead, and then looked at the time on his phone.
Ten minutes have passed, and the sunlight hidden in the clouds has been exposed, and sweat gradually emerges on the forehead and nose. I took out my hand and held a fan and blew it on my cheek, and my eyes turned to the intersection again.
Feng Chun appeared. Feng Chun walked faster than when he went. After getting in the car, he immediately said:
"Go to the Southern Doctor, hurry!"
Her eyes were filled with tears, her bean paste-paste-paste-pasted lips were trembling, one hand was holding the paper cut tightly, and the other was fumbled on the bee brooch at the collar.
Ai Qianqian dared not ask, Feng Chun's expression had already shocked her.
"Can you hurry up?"
Feng Chun's eyes were anxious and nervous, and the tears kept falling, and the hand placed on the brooch was not put down.
“It’ll be here soon.”
The urging car was even more nervous. He almost ran a red light several times and finally drove to the hospital gate. Before Ai Qianqian could stop the car, Feng Chun grabbed his bag and got out of the car and ran towards the hospital building.
Finally, I found a parking space in the parking lot and parked the car. Ai Qianqian quickly walked towards the hospitalization building.
No one answered Feng Chun's cell phone.
She looked around and there were many people sitting in the hall. Some people lined up to pay the fee, and some were waiting to go through the discharge procedures.
I found a location next to the door, and as long as Feng Chun came over, I could find it as soon as possible.
As soon as she sat down, her phone rang. Ai Qianqian pressed the answer suspiciously, and the other party's words shocked her.
Feng Chun is in the rescue room and needs the patient's family to go through the relevant procedures immediately...
The other party's busy business did not explain too much to Ai Qianqian.
The observation room next to the rescue room is very quiet.
Feng Chun woke up soon, and she opened her eyes and saw Ai Qianqian sitting up immediately.
"I want to find Yangyang, my Yangyang cannot die..."
"Aunt Feng, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
"My Yangyang, my son, my son cannot die...Yangyang, you cannot die!"
Feng Chun suddenly burst into tears, and the nurse who heard the movement rushed in and injected her with a quiet agent.
"The patient's emotional instability should be taken seriously by his family."
"What happened to her?"
Until this time, Ai Qianqian was still confused, and Feng Chun's whereabouts made her full of confusion.
"Her son died in a car accident last night. She just heard that she could not bear the blow in the future, had sudden respiratory arrest, and had long been depressed and weak constitution. Fortunately, there were no sequelae when rescued in time."
The young nurse was used to this kind of scene and said without any emotion and left the ward.
Ai Qianqian contacted his father immediately.
Upon hearing this news, Ai Hongshi hurriedly comforted his daughter not to worry. He would arrange everything as soon as possible and let his daughter return to normal life as soon as possible.
"Yangyang, Yangyang..."
Feng Chun was sleeping uneasy and kept calling his son's name.
Feng Chun kept calling Yangyang, which made Ai Qianqian's heart almost collapse. She also thought about her Yangyang in her heart, and she still hoped to go with Yangyang in 2010.
Ai Qianqian gently patted Feng Chun's back of his hand that was placed on the quilt and comforted him softly.
Feng Chun's breathing gradually became even, and his flashing eyelids gradually calmed down.
Seeing Feng Chun's blue and white dot dress with a corner quilted by the wardrobe door, Ai Qianqian walked to the door and opened the wardrobe, tidied Feng Chun's clothes and bags for a while, and found that the brooch on the collar of the dress was missing.
At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the young nurse of the ICU handed Feng Chun's lost little bee brooch to Ai Qianqian.
"It was so scary just now, I thought she couldn't do it..."
The little nurse looked at Feng Chun on the ward. She was practicing life, and her face was calm before she could practice life and death.
"Her son was hit by a car last night and was not allowed to be sent in the middle of the night. My mother was so sad that she couldn't see her last time..."
"What's her son's name?"
"Wu Yaoyang, only thirty years old. What a pity!"
Chapter completed!