Chapter 491
Chapter 491
C491
At the sound of the panic and the panic of doctors and nurses, she was cut off from Joey again.
"Wan Jiaqi, you don't deserve to die, Wan Jiaqi, do you hear that you abandoned me once, and now you still want to give up?"
Wan Jiaqi seemed to hear Joey's voice, as if she heard the real Joey, or the voice that hated her. Did she say she didn't deserve to die? Once again, she can not be abandoned without her permission.
Yes, she can't give up. She'll see her daughter Joey again, even if she'll torture herself
Joey stood outside the door, and wanjiaqi's dying face frightened her.
Even though he hated Wan Jiaqi so much, he could not bear to see her die and see her die in front of his eyes.
"Wuwu..."
Joey cried and fell into Lu Jingyun's arms. He began to cry uncontrollably. His whole body trembled and caught Lu Jingyun.
"Yi, Yi, she will be OK."
Lu Jingyun hugs Joey and holds her shoulder tightly, supporting her nearly collapsed body.
Lu Jingyun, deeply distressed, has some complaints about Wan Jiaqi.
When she was born, she didn't treat Joey well, but when she died, she still treated Joey like this and tortured her. Is this what Yi owed her in her last life?
Lu Jingyun stroked Joey's back and slowly comforted her to support her. She only hoped that Wan Jiaqi would stand up at this time, at least to make joy feel better.
He knew that if Wan Jiaqi really left at this time, what he left for Joey would be a lifelong regret.
So soft hearted Joey, all his life to see his mother die, has not yet cleared the past, that would be the most painful memories.
He's praying now, comforting Joey over and over again She'll be OK, she'll be ok... "
For a long time,
for a long time, Joey didn't know how long it had been, maybe not long at all. During this period, she only felt that Wan Jiaqi's death like a dead woman could not be removed from her eyes, and her fear was like a shadow, and her heart was severely hurt.
Her heart is complicated and confused, only one idea is to let Wan Jiaqi live, even if he can forgive her.
The emergency room door was opened and Joey tried to rush through, only to find that he had no strength at all.
However, she also heard that doctors may survive, patients have the will to survive, that is the best thing.
At this moment, Joey completely relaxed. If Lu Jingyun had not been with her, she would have been paralyzed.
Joey was crying and laughing, laughing and crying, holding Lu Jingyun She's alive, she's not dead, she's not dead... "
"Yes, she's not dead." Lu Jingyun kisses Joey's head. " Yi, you don't have to worry. "
Supported by Lu Jingyun, Wan Liangjing's eyes were moist and said to Qiao Che, "go and see her."
Joey nodded, and then walked into the ward. After the rescue, Wan Jiaqi's face was not much better. She was still in coma. If it was not for the sound of the instrument that reminded them that Wan Jiaqi was still alive, she only looked at the pale woman lying on the bed. It really looked like she had gone to sleep quietly and would never wake up again.
Because I wrote this when I was driving on the road. The remaining three thousand would probably go up before the evening. Relatives may come to see the puppet in the evening.
What would a person look like in the face of death.
Joey never knew, but when she saw Wan Jiaqi lying silent on the hospital bed, she felt that fear for the first time.
At this moment, Wan Jiaqi makes Joey feel that even if there are more hatred and various complaints, those seem to be unimportant.
In front of life, everything seems so small and fragile. No one is qualified to say anything important in the face of such a strong but fragile life.
Joey can't say that Wan Jiaqi is lucky or retribution. Maybe this is fate.
Who owes whom between her and WAN Jiaqi?
This life may be Wan Jiaqi owes herself, but she at least gave birth to herself, experienced the most painful experience of a woman, maybe she owed Wan Jiaqi in her last life.
In one's life, no one has absolute team and fault.
Joey stood at the end of the bed, leaning against Lu Jingyun, looking at her fragile appearance, Joey did not dare to approach.
"Come here, Little Joe."
Wan Liangjing stood near Wan Jiaqi and waved to Joey.
In the comfort of Lu Jingyun, she is a little closer to Wan Jiaqi.
Until close to the position, enough to see Wan Jiaqi's pale and thin, originally that smart and capable female devil head, that delicate young woman, has turned into such a lifeless woman lying on the bed. It was not seen in such a short time that her face almost had no flesh, and her pale and pale face was very ugly."Jiaqi, Little Joe is by your side. You must hold on. She will forgive you. Isn't it? "
Wan Liangjing looked at Joey and asked her what she meant.
Joey hesitated to nod, and then was Wan Liangjing to grasp the hand, let her hand hold Wan Jiaqi's hand.
Just touched Wan Jiaqi's hand, Joey's startled reflex shrinks.
"Don't be afraid."
Lu Jingyun in her ear gently soothing, Joey put his hand in the past, holding her cold fingers, joy inexplicably heartache.
"You When I wake up, I'll forgive you. "
Wan Jiaqi seemed to feel something, her fingers moved slightly, and in an instant, her eyes shed tears.
"Look, she's got it. Yes, Joe. Thank you. Thank you."
The most exciting thing was Wan Liangjing, who was full of tears. At last, he seemed embarrassed. He wiped his tears and turned away.
Joy's palm only felt the cold of Wan Jiaqi's fingers. She couldn't help but exert a little force, as if she wanted to transmit a little warmth, but she didn't seem to dare to hold her pain vigorously.
Joey didn't know what to say and couldn't say anything. In the silent room, the communication between the two people was only in those two hands.
……
Joy is sitting on the small sofa in the ward. Lu Jingyun is always with her. At any time, you can feel him around her.
Wan Liangjing has left the ward. Lu Jingyun holds Joey and presses her head on his shoulder.
"I, sleep."
It's dark outside. After a long time, neither of them left the hospital. It seems that they don't have to go back tonight.
"No
Joey refused, and their fingers clenched. "I'm not sleepy."
Lu Jingyun kisses her forehead on the side and rubs her cheek with his big hand. He still advises: "it's supported. Otherwise, it's better to sleep on it for a while. The doctor said that there would be no danger for the time being, and you would be tired if you stayed like this. Don't hurt me, eh? "