Hearing this, everyone's heart sank as if a huge rock had hit them.
Ya Tong couldn't help crying, "Sequelae? What are the sequelae? My brother Ling will be fine, of course not..."
When Song Huihai heard the news, he put his hands on the wall and breathed rapidly.
Xu Su was very sad. He covered his cheeks and took a breath of cold air.
Liu Zhiyuan stood there blankly, unable to utter a word.
Ning Anyi saw Yatong so uncomfortable, and he also felt very uncomfortable, so he hugged Yatong in his arms and kept comforting him.
At the scene, Zhao Yanran was the only one who looked calm. In fact, she was only calm and composed on the surface. She had been holding Liu Zhiyuan, her body stiff, and her heart was very uncomfortable.
After hearing the doctor's words, Song Li burst into tears first: "What can I do? What should I do? Xiao Ling is only 31 years old, he is still so young! Doctor, can you save him?"
She excitedly grabbed the doctor's collar. After being stopped by Xu Su, she turned her excited gaze to Liu Zhiyuan who had been standing still.
"It's you! It's all your fault! Why did you go out? Why did you go to Hecheng? Liu Zhiyuan, if you hadn't run to Hecheng, none of this would have happened. It's all because of you! If anything happens to Xiaoling, I will never forgive you!"
She roared, venting all her anger on Liu Zhiyuan. Liu Zhiyuan only cared about Song Ling and could not hear what others said. It was like two cotton balls stuffed in her ears, and everything around her seemed to be muted.
She only saw her aunt's ferocious face, and then pointed at her head and spoke to her. As for what her aunt said specifically, she couldn't hear it at all.
She was worried and tears fell. She told herself not to cry, not to cry, Song Ling would be as safe as last time.
She wiped her tears in panic.
Song Li became more and more angry and began to speak bluntly: "I originally thought you were a cute girl, and I also supported Xiao Ling to be with you.
But now it seems that you have too many shortcomings. You are willful, you like to make trouble for no reason, and you are impulsive. If you hadn't run to Hecheng, my Xiaoling would not have been hurt. Liu Zhiyuan, you are so hateful! "
The more she spoke, the closer she got, like a devil wanting to eat Liu Zhiyuan.
When Song Li's fingers pulled Liu Zhiyuan's clothes, Zhao Yanran couldn't stand it. She opened Song Li's hand and pushed her away very rudely.
"What are you doing? She's pregnant. Stay away from her and don't hurt her."
Song Li was too weak. Zhao Yanran pushed her and she fell to the ground.
She stared at Zhao Yanran angrily, pointed at her and said angrily: "Oh, and you. You are Liu Zhiyuan's friend, right?
I haven't scolded you yet. If you hadn't taken Liu Zhiyuan to Hecheng, how could this series of events have happened in the future? How could you push me so rudely? "
Zhao Yanran is a rational person. She always likes to talk about things based on facts. So, she said lightly,
"Why are you scolding me? I don't even know you. Why should I bear your anger? No one wants such an accident to happen. I took Liu Zhiyuan to Hecheng, but I didn't let Song Ling and Yatong go to Hecheng."
Song Li's face was blocked. "But, but if you don't bring Liu Zhiyuan, this situation will not happen at all."
Zhao Yanran said sternly,
"Speaking of the cause of the incident, if you hadn't texted Liu Zhiyuan asking her to come to your house for dinner, she wouldn't have come to me with such anger and unhappiness. Ultimately, your text message is the culprit."
Song Li was so angry that she couldn't speak: "You, you, you are just trying to make excuses."
Ning Anyi walked over and helped Song Li up. Ya Tong choked up and apologized. "Aunt, you can't blame my sister-in-law. It was me who wanted to take Brother Ling to Hecheng to pick up my sister-in-law. You blame me, it's all my fault, it's my fault..."
The man next to her couldn't help but say, "How can I blame you? No one wants this to happen. Besides, you were desperate to save Song Ling."
Song Huihai couldn't stand this chaos and yelled, "Shut up!"
So everyone shut up.
The nurse said Song Ling had been transferred to the intensive care unit.
Song Huihai strode towards the intensive care unit.
Xu Su sighed and said to Song Li,
"Aunt, calm down. Your sister-in-law is in a worse situation than you. Don't put pressure on her at this time. You are not in good health. Let me help you go back to the ward to rest."
Song Li wiped her tears, lowered her eyes, and hid her guilt and panic in her heart. With Xu Su's help, she returned to the ward.
Yatong was also pushed back to the ward by Ning Anyi.
Only Liu Zhiyuan and Zhao Yanran were left at the door of the operating room. She sighed and lowered her voice to ask, "Do you want me to go to the intensive care unit to see him?"
Liu Zhiyuan looked at her blankly, unable to utter a word.
Zhao Yanran was very worried: "Xiao Yuan, are you okay?"
Liu Zhiyuan actually wanted to say that she was going to the intensive care unit to see Song Ling.
But in the end, she was just weak and fainted on Zhao Yanran.
Zhao Yanran saw that she fainted again, so she had to go to the ward to rest first.
When Liu Zhiyuan woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Zhao Yanran and the maid at home had been watching her. When she woke up, Zhao Yanran excitedly asked her what was wrong.
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head and prepared to get up to see Song Ling. She had to go see him, even if it meant standing at the door of the intensive care unit, it would make her feel better.
Zhao Yanran quickly held her down: "Don't move, you are very weak."
Liu Zhiyuan insisted on going, and Zhao Yanran had no choice but to force her to eat first. After dinner, she accompanied her to see Song Ling.
"Okay, I'll eat it." Liu Zhiyuan nodded.
"I need to eat more and take care of myself and the baby until he wakes up."
The maid quickly handed her the chicken soup she had prepared: "Madam, take your time."
Liu Zhiyuan took the chicken soup and drank it in big gulps. She drank it in a hurry and even made a mess.
After finishing one bowl, she asked the maid to serve her another.
She drank three bowls of chicken soup in a row, and by the end, she was in tears.
The maid wiped her tears and breathed a sigh of relief. "Madam, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry. Don't hold it in."
Liu Zhiyuan wiped her tears and shook her head, "I won't cry, I can't cry. My husband doesn't like me crying, so I won't cry anymore."
Her words made the maid cry. It was really heartbreaking to see a woman like that.
Zhao Yanran just sighed silently and supported her carefully. Although she limped, she tried her best to steady Liu Zhiyuan.
Liu Zhiyuan stood at the door of Song Ling's intensive care unit for a long time, staring at the window.
Look at the man inside holding all kinds of tubes, his whole body wrapped in gauze like a dumpling, and he lying there lifeless.
Her heart and nose felt sore, but she tried not to cry.
Just because he doesn't like her crying.
She stood until her legs were sore, and finally, at Zhao Yanran's urging, she returned to her ward to rest.
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