Chapter 142: Life hangs on a thread
Li Yao, accompanied by a large group of police officers, followed the locator icon to the location and when they pushed open the door, they saw this shocking scene.
The floor of the adobe house was covered in blood. Several ticket thieves were lying there wailing with their eyes covered. Blood was flowing out from between their fingers. It was obvious that their eyeballs were pierced by sharp weapons. Several people were rolling on the ground in agony.
In the middle of the crowd lay a burly man, and from his attire it was easy to tell that he was the leader of the group.
At this moment, he was motionless with his eyes wide open and blood gushing out of all seven orifices, as if he died with his eyes open.
Beside him lay a man and a woman. One of the man's hands was wrapped in a bandage with the plaster in the bandage completely broken into pieces. With the other hand, he held the woman tightly in his arms, as if she were holding some rare treasure.
Li Yao quickly stepped forward to check, but after seeing Meng Shuyue's expression, tears suddenly fell from her eyes...
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Bai family villa.
Chu Yanyan had just bandaged her injured neck and returned home under the escort of Bai Qingfeng when she saw Vice President Li rushing in with a panicked look and calling out to Bai Qingfeng.
"Oh no, Mr. Bai, I just helped Doctor Meng find the child, and then I heard from the police that Doctor Meng took the ransom to save the child himself. It seems that Manager Song got into trouble while trying to save Doctor Meng, and he seems to be in the hospital for emergency treatment!"
When Vice President Qin heard the news, he thought Song Shixuan was seriously injured. Thinking that Song Shixuan and Bai Qingfeng had a brotherly relationship, he came to report immediately.
Bai Qingfeng was originally helping Chu Yanyan upstairs, with his other hand holding the crystal music box he had just bought to cheer her up.
After hearing what Vice President Qin said, the crystal ball in his hand slipped and hit the ground, splashing broken glass all over the floor, and the stars in the crystal ball flowed all over the floor.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Vice President Qin by the collar and asked nervously, "What did you say? What happened to Meng Shuyue?"
Vice President Qin was stunned for a moment, not understanding whose life or death he was concerned about. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "Doctor Meng, I don't know the details, but I guess they are seriously injured. I just found out that they were sent to the emergency room hugging each other, covered in blood. Do you want to go and see?"
Bai Qingfeng felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this. He nodded quickly, let go of Chu Yanyan's hand, and rushed out without even saying anything.
Chu Yanyan's hands were empty, her body lost weight, and she swayed and almost fell on the stairs.
She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was just half past ten.
Logically speaking, Meng Shuyue should be tortured to death by that group of people and is undergoing the next round.
But how can he be saved?
When she thought about how Meng Shuyue was still alive and Bai Qingfeng was so anxious to find her subconsciously, her heart was filled with resentment and anger.
She was so afraid that the family affection and love that she had fought so hard for would vanish again. At this moment, the figure of Bai Qingfeng leaving her behind gradually overlapped with the scene when Song Shijing abandoned her and left.
She was unwilling and swore to herself with gritted teeth.
She would never let Meng Shuyue take away everything from her again.
Seeing that Bai Qingfeng was about to rush out of the room and disappear from her sight, Chu Yanyan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and resolutely tilted her body and rolled directly down the stairs.
Not far away, Bai Qingfeng had just stepped out of the door when he heard a scream behind him.
He froze in his tracks, and when he turned around and saw Chu Yanyan lying in a pool of blood, his pupils dilated, and he turned around and ran over like crazy...
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In the hospital.
Mr. and Mrs. Meng and the two brothers of the Song family had received the news long ago and were waiting in the hospital.
Seeing the ambulance approaching from a distance, he rushed over.
A man and a woman were carried down from the car. When Meng's mother saw her daughter covered in blood, her legs went weak and she fainted.
Meng's father burst into tears. For a moment, he hugged his wife and shouted for a doctor as if he had lost his backbone.
They had been searching for their child all night, and just as they returned home they received a call from the police station saying that the child had been found and asked them to come to the police station to claim the child. They were also informed that their daughter was injured and asked them to go to the hospital immediately.
Before coming to the hospital, they just thought that Meng Shuyue bumped into something while looking for the child, and they had no idea that their daughter would be injured so seriously.
Song Shijing, who arrived later and was completely confused, was looking for his child with photos in the bus station one second, and was dragged to the hospital by Song Shixuan the next second.
The stretcher was moving rapidly in front, and the two people following behind were unable to recover as if they were in a nightmare.
It was not until the nurse in the emergency room handed them two critical illness notices that they seemed to have truly fallen into the cruel reality of the world, and their hands holding the pens were shaking.
A notice read: Song Shiyu, male, liver ruptured, coma.
Another notice read: Meng Shuyue, female, severe esophageal damage, gastric perforation, pleural effusion, and deep coma.
Song Shixuan had already collapsed on the ground holding the paper, beating his head in despair, tears streaming out like a dam bursting.
"It's all my fault. I didn't live up to my expectations. If I had gone, Shuyue wouldn't have been injured like that, and Shiyu wouldn't have..."
The first time, he cried so hard that his heart was broken and he wished he could go in immediately and suffer for the two of them.
One is the woman he loves most, and the other is his best brother.
How could he let Song Shiyu, a man with a broken hand, deliver the camera?
If he wasn't so petty, Song Shiyu would never have ended up in this situation when he deserted Meng Shuyue and Shen Jinxiao when they went to the hotel together.
Faced with the nurse's urging, Song Shijing signed the two notices with trembling hands.
When handing over the notice, he grabbed the nurse's hand and found his voice after a long while, "Please be sure to ask your Director Zhou to come for the operation. Shuyue's condition is quite urgent. As for Shiyu, his liver is ruptured. I am willing to donate my liver to save him..."
Before he could finish his words, a familiar voice came from behind him, nailing him in the spot like a nail.
"Whose liver is ruptured and you want to donate your liver to save him?"
Shen Ting was supported by Song Tingzong and walked over tremblingly.
In the half month since she went bankrupt and moved into the tube-shaped building, she seemed to have aged ten years.
Just now, when he received the call from the police, he seemed as if all his energy had been drained away. His cheeks were sunken and he looked dazed.
Before I even got close, big tears started falling.
She grabbed Song Shijing by the collar and asked loudly, "Who is in trouble? Tell me!"
Song Shixuan knelt in front of Shen Ting, holding her trouser legs and crying loudly, "Mom, Shiyu is covered in blood, all blood, and Shuyue, she..."
Shen Ting's head buzzed and her body swayed. If Song Tingzong hadn't been supporting her, she would have collapsed.
Before she could ask what had happened, an even bigger blow came, like a bolt from the blue, hitting several people on the head.
The nurse who had been standing between them was embarrassed. She stared at Song Shijing and confessed her current situation. "Doctor Song, we know each other, so I won't hide it from you. Both operations are very difficult. Although your brother's illness is serious, he can only be delayed for now. But Comrade Meng's operation is more urgent. Director Zhou is the only one who can do it in the hospital right now. But when we contacted him just now, we learned that he had been sent to operate on a patient with a broken finger from another Hong Kong city. I'm afraid he won't be able to come in seven or eight hours!"
"Wha…what?"
Song Shijing couldn't believe his ears. "What kind of surgery does Director Zhou need for a broken finger? Who is he? I'm going to find the dean!"
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