Lu Jing was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. After examination, it was confirmed that he had organ damage and needed immediate surgery.

Zhou Qian was in a dilemma when the doctor asked the relatives to sign.

The Lu family has already announced that they have severed ties with Lu Jing. There is definitely no one to sign for him at this time, and Lu Jing’s current situation is also

Can't wait.

"I'm her girlfriend, can I sign for him?"

"Okay, sign your name here."

Zhou Qian held the pen in his hand and signed his name tremblingly.

After signing, the doctor was about to return to the emergency room when he suddenly remembered something. "Oh, this is something I just took out of the injured person's hand. He's been holding it tightly in his hand. It must be something very important to him. Please keep it for him first."

The doctor pulled a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to her.

When Zhou Qian saw the jade pendant, tears couldn't help but well up in her eyes. She took it, held it tightly in her hand, and looked towards the emergency room.

I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that he could survive this disaster safely.

However……

Her prayers did not move the gods.

Lu Jing fell into hemorrhagic shock due to excessive blood loss caused by organ damage. What was worse was that his spleen and stomach were bleeding continuously, and even continuous blood transfusions were ineffective.

After hearing this, Zhou Qian's face turned as pale as a piece of paper. "Is there no other better way?"

The doctor said in a heavy tone, "The patient has already received over 4,000 milliliters of blood, but the condition is failing. The blood bank is running low on blood. If there's no improvement... you need to be mentally prepared."

Zhou Qian panicked, "Can't they transfer blood from other hospitals?"

The doctor sighed, "It's not a question of spare blood now, but the patient's bleeding situation is not optimistic."

Zhou Qian helplessly grasped the doctor, his voice choked with sobs, "Please think of a way to make him wake up. He's still so young. I'm counting on you."

The doctor patted her arm and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, we will do our best."

Watching the doctor return to the emergency room, Zhou Qian leaned weakly against the door of the emergency room and slid down, squatting there with his knees hugged like a poor little thing.

After an unknown amount of time, her cell phone suddenly rang. She was squatting there as if she couldn't hear it. It was the police officer next to her who came forward and reminded her.

Zhou Qian came back to his senses and found his cell phone. It was Mr. Liang calling.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, cheered herself up, and answered the phone, "Grandpa Liang."

"Little girl, what have you been busy with recently? You haven't even called me." The kind voice of Mr. Liang came from the phone.

"I……"

Perhaps because he was on the verge of feeling fragile and helpless, and hearing Mr. Liang's caring voice, Zhou Qian couldn't help choking up when he spoke.

Mr. Liang heard something was wrong in her voice and immediately asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Grandpa Liang, something happened to Lu Jing."

"Xiao Lu?" Elder Liang asked in surprise, "What happened to him? Did he get into trouble?"

Zhou Qian shook her head, tears falling again, "He's seriously injured, he might not be able to be saved."

"What, what!" Elder Liang's voice suddenly trembled, as if he couldn't accept it. After a long while, he spoke again, "Which hospital is it? I'll be there right away."

Zhou Qian told the address of the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, a female police officer brought Zhou Qian a set of clothes and said, "Ms. Zhou, go change your clothes first. Don't catch a cold."

Zhou Qian looked at his clothes and shook his head, "Thank you, I'm not cold."

She didn't want to leave for even a second, nor could she leave.

A few minutes later, the door of the emergency room opened again. Zhou Qian saw the doctor coming out and wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were numb and he had no feeling.

The doctor took off his mask, his face solemn. "The patient's condition hasn't improved. If this continues, we can only barely keep him alive. Otherwise, let's give up."

"No...no..." Zhou Qian knelt on the ground and grabbed the doctor's clothes. "Please don't give up on him. Please, he will definitely make it. Please give him a little more time, he can..."

Zhou Qian kept repeating "He can do it", as if to assure him.

"We know how you feel right now, but..."

"Is there a wounded person named Lu Jing being rescued here?"

The doctor was interrupted by another voice before he could finish his words. When the doctor saw the person coming, he showed an expression of surprise and joy.

He hurried forward and asked, "Professor Wang, why are you here?"

"There's a wounded man named Lu Jing. Is he here?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's here."

"Take me in quickly and briefly explain his current situation."

"The injured person's condition is not optimistic right now. The main problem is the continuous bleeding from internal organs..."

The doctor did not dare to delay for a moment and talked to Professor Wang while walking, and the rest of the conversation was cut off by the operating room door.

Zhou Qian was still kneeling on the ground, not understanding what was happening.

At this time, Mr. Liang arrived and saw Zhou Qian kneeling on the ground with tears on his face from a distance.

"Xiao Qian, get up quickly." Old Liang personally reached out to help her.

"Grandpa Liang, you're here." Zhou Qian stood up with the help of Grandpa Liang.

Elder Liang glanced at the emergency room and asked with a worried look on his face, "How is Xiao Lu?"

Zhou Qian shook his head. "Just now the hospital suggested giving up. Then another professor came in. He just came in and doesn't know the situation yet."

Elder Liang patted her hand and said soothingly, "Don't worry, Professor Wang is an old friend of mine and an expert in this field. He has a 30% chance of saving a dead person. Xiao Lu will be fine."

"Really?" Zhou Qian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and held Mr. Liang's old hand tightly.

"You have to trust Xiao Lu."

Zhou Qian nodded heavily with tears in his eyes, firmly believing that he would be able to pull through.

Perhaps because she had someone by her side, the confusion, fear, worry and helplessness in her heart were alleviated a little.

Two hours later, the lights in the emergency room finally went out.

Zhou Qian's nerves tensed up and he couldn't help but clench his hands. He wanted to rush forward, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't lift them up.

I want to know the result, but I am afraid to know it.

The doctor came out of the emergency room. Elder Liang, who was in good health, walked over briskly and asked, "How is the patient?"

"His life is saved for now. If the bleeding stops within 48 hours, he'll be out of danger."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work." Mr. Liang's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

"As you should," the doctor said, "the patient will be sent directly to the intensive care unit. Visitors will not be allowed for the next few days, so you don't need to leave too many people to watch over him."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhou Qian listened silently and felt that the stone pressing on his shoulder suddenly disappeared. He relaxed completely and fell softly on the chair. The jade pendant in his hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked towards her.

When Mr. Liang saw the jade pendant on the ground, his eyes suddenly shook, and then a hint of excitement flashed across his face.