Chapter 232 Gu Nan is clearly dead
The hospital had been contacted long ago. As soon as the car stopped, the nurse transferred the person directly to the stretcher. The doctor took over from Qi Yan to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Gu Nan. The nurses pushed the bed through the hall and corridor to the emergency room.
The pupils were dilated, the blood pressure was zero, and adrenaline and electric shocks were all unable to restore the heartbeat.
The rescue failed and Gu Nan died.
When the old lady heard the bad news, her eyes went dark and she staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the nurse was quick to support her.
She subconsciously looked at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan stood there in a daze, his expression dull, as if he didn't understand what the doctor said.
He fell several times on the way here, his hands were scratched and his clothes were dirty. He didn't have time to put on a coat before leaving. A thin sweater covered his thin body, and his skin exposed to the air turned purple from the cold in just half an hour.
He opened his clear, round eyes without any focus, and stood there like a wooden stake, as if he had suddenly lost his soul.
The old lady's eyes suddenly turned red. She staggered over and tightly grasped his arm, "Qi Yan, Qi Yan..."
She called out Qi Yan's name sadly and in vain, unable to utter any other words. She had experienced the separation of life and death, and knew the moment of emptiness and confusion when the bad news came.
Not to mention Qi Yan, even she couldn't react. How could a living person who had been talking an hour ago suddenly disappear?
Gu Nan was so young, not even 20 years old, when he told her that he wanted to travel.
The old lady grabbed Qi Yan's hand so hard that it trembled.
Qi Yan let her hold him. After a long while, his numb and pale face slowly cracked, revealing a gloomy anger.
"You lied to me." He gritted his teeth, pried the old lady's hands apart, and limped to the emergency room. "Sister? Sister, where are you? Come out quickly, we should go home."
The nurse was covering the body with a white sheet, preparing to transport it to the morgue. When she saw Qi Yan rushing in, she immediately stopped him, "You can't enter the emergency room. Please leave immediately."
Qi Yan didn't listen and lifted the cloth and picked up the person.
Gu Nan's body was still soft, his slender arms hanging down naturally, his head resting on his shoulder, his eyes closed, his long, curled eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyelids, just like he had been sleeping soundly in his arms for many mornings.
She just fell asleep. She was too tired from playing games and needed a good rest.
He bent down and kissed the forehead that had already felt cold, and his nose was filled with the familiar citrus scent.
Gu Nan likes this smell the most, and he likes it too. It is refreshing when it is cold and sweet when it is warm. He always has to bury his head in her neck to smell it enough.
He held Gu Nan in his arms and walked away without looking at the old lady.
The old lady looked at Qi Yan, who showed no trace of sadness, and then looked at Gu Nan, who was pale and lifeless in his arms, and couldn't help sobbing.
She would rather he cried and made a fuss than hold the dead and pretend nothing happened.
The old housekeeper and the nurse who came with him negotiated and settled the emergency expenses. By the time everything was done, Qi Yan was no longer in the crowded hospital.
The driver had been waiting in the parking lot. When he saw Qi Yan coming down the stairs carrying someone, he hurried to meet him and subconsciously looked into Qi Yan's arms.
Gu Nan was still the same as when he came, with his eyes closed and a peaceful expression, as if he was asleep, but his complexion seemed to have become even worse, with a gray and gloomy look of death.
The driver hesitated, "Miss Gu, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Qi Yan picked up Gu Nan and tilted his head slightly to block the prying eyes. "Sister just fell asleep. Let's go home."
Seeing Qi Yan's calm tone and calm emotions, the driver had no doubts and strode forward to open the car door for him. "Aren't the old lady and the housekeeper going back together?"
Qi Yan didn't answer, but said, "Sister is afraid of the cold, go home."
The driver felt something was wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it. He reluctantly got into the driver's seat and started the car.
He observed Qi Yan in the rearview mirror and saw Qi Yan holding the girl in his arms, carefully wrapping her in a blanket, with his eyes lowered, and his loving kisses falling intermittently on her forehead and cheeks.
It seems that he really just fell asleep.
He was so scared on the way to the hospital that he was afraid that driving too slowly would delay emergency treatment.
The driver breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully and gratefully saying, "I was so scared by the situation before that my heart almost jumped out of my chest. Fortunately, nothing happened."
Qi Yan ignored him. She came in a hurry, and Gu Nan's hair was loose, with many fluffy strands falling on her temples. He patiently tidied them up for her one by one.
The driver continued, "The situation was so dangerous before, why didn't you stay for two more days to observe it?"
Yes, why wasn't he hospitalized for observation? How could he be discharged in just half an hour when his condition was so critical that he needed CPR?
The driver was stunned and subconsciously looked at Qi Yan.
Then he found that Qi Yan was also looking at him.
The dark pupils were mostly covered by the eyelids, and the eyes were almost all white. They stared silently, which was very creepy.
Just then, his cell phone rang, and the driver was so frightened that he trembled and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel, which spun around wildly.
The call was from the old housekeeper, "Xiao Zhang, is the young master with you?"
It seems they don’t know that Qi Yan is out?
The driver carefully glanced at the rearview mirror. Qi Yan was no longer looking at him. He felt relieved and said, "Yeah, I'm on my way home. What's going on?"
"It's okay, just drive carefully." After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.
If it were usual, he might not think too much about it, but today, for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.
After finally driving the car back to Cui's house, he walked to the back door and opened it for Qi Yan.
He had been holding Gu Nan in the same position all the time. Perhaps his hands were a little sore. When he got out of the car, there was a bump and the blanket covering Gu Nan fell off halfway, and the wrapped arms also fell down.
The driver quickly pulled down the blanket for him, and then found that the hanging hand was bloodless, but the five fingernails were covered with purple-red bruises.
He was suddenly shocked. How could this be a normal person's hand?
The person Qi Yan was holding all the way was a dead person???!
The driver was so frightened that the blanket in his hand fell down again.
But Qi Yan didn't look at him, she just whispered to Gu Nan in her arms: "Sister, we're home."
His expression was gentle, his posture was affectionate, and there was a smile hidden in his focused eyes, as if the person in his arms was smiling in response to him.
But Gu Nan was clearly dead.
There are even corpse spots.
The driver took a few steps back and got goosebumps all over his body.
He stood by the car, watching Qi Yan carry the body into the villa. The door was not closed, and he seemed to hear his aunt talking to Qi Yan in surprise.
"Young Master is back. Is Miss Gu okay? What would you like to eat tonight?"
Qi Yan's voice was still calm and peaceful, his handsome face holding a faint smile, as if everything was normal. "Whatever, I'm going to take a nap with my sister, don't disturb me."
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