The ambulance went away with its sirens. In the factory room sealed by bars, Han Weilan supported Han's mother and walked out slowly.
A tall man saw them coming out and immediately came over with the unconscious Han Jincheng in his arms.
"Auntie, are you okay?"
The deep voice revealed his genuine concern.
"It's okay, just a little frightened."
Han Weilan shook her head, supported her mother and got into another ambulance with the help of the doctor. There was also a tall man holding Han Jincheng.
"Put the child down, I want to check him."
The doctor instructed the man to put Han Jincheng on the middle bed. The child had been unconscious for so long and had not woken up, so there was no guarantee that there was nothing wrong.
"Please, doctor."
He put the child down as he was told. As he watched the doctor use a series of medical equipment on him, the man suddenly asked, "What's his name?"
"Han Jincheng," Han Weilan said.
"Why not Chen?" The man knew their relationship very well. He knew that Han Weilan would never let the child take her surname, but he also understood her hatred for the man who gave her this surname.
"My mother won't let me." Han Weilan let her mother lean her head on her shoulder and said softly.
Han's mother shook her hand slightly, and Han Weilan held it gently and patted it soothingly.
She didn't mean to blame her mother.
"After we go back, change Jincheng's name. You can choose any surname you want."
Although her daughter didn't mean that, Han's mother still had to care about it. Moreover, Han Dayu was no longer a shadow hanging over their hearts, so she didn't need to use the surname to protect them.
"Let's talk about this after we go back. It's not easy to come up with a good name. Mom, you can lean on me and rest for a while. We'll have to go to the hospital later."
Even if her mother didn't look fine on the surface, Han Weilan, who was worried, would definitely let her have a full body check. After
comforting her mother, Han Weilan raised her head and looked at the man opposite for the first time since they met: "Thank you, Wenqi."
"No, I'm doing this for our child." Wenqi lowered his eyes and avoided Han Weilan's thanks.
He didn't need her thanks, he just needed her forgiveness.
But Han Weilan obviously didn't want to talk about the past, and after thanking her, she looked away and no longer looked at her.
The car fell into silence for a moment, with only the faint sound of the doctor doing the examination.
In another car with a completely opposite atmosphere, Fu Heng held Qingqing's hand tightly with both hands, put the bloody hand against his forehead, closed his eyes and prayed.
Gu Lan sat opposite, watching over everyone with concern.
"Beep, beep..."
Fu Heng's cell phone rang, but he seemed to be deaf and was not moved at all.
The phone rang for a long time before it finally stopped. After a while, the phone vibrated again.
But this time it was Gu Lan's phone.
He picked up the phone, and it was Bai Qiyu on the other end.
Bai Qiyu only said a simple sentence: "The person has been caught."
Gu Lan showed his first smile of the day, but it was just a sneer.
"Caught? Just right, this time, I won't let this kind of social scum have the opportunity to come out and harm the world again."
Fu Heng, who was opposite, had already started to call people.
He would never let go of those who dared to hurt Qingqing and his son!
The ambulance arrived at the hospital, and Fu Sizhen and Qingqing were sent in for rescue.
Fu Heng and Gu Lan both waited outside the door, waiting anxiously while responding to various calls of concern.
There were the two elders of the Fu family, Granny Ding, the old housekeeper...
Everyone who knew about Qingqing and the others' accident called to express their concern about the two. After learning that they were still being rescued, they comforted them not to worry too much,
saying that good things will come to those who are lucky, and they will be fine. This kind of pale comfort was of no use to Fu Heng and Gu Lan. They responded with a few words and continued to wait.
The first one to come out was Fu Sijian.
In fact, he was pushed out by the doctor half an hour after entering the emergency room.
Fu Heng and Gu Lan hurried over to show concern and inquire about their injuries.
"The patient is out of danger. He has some minor flesh wounds on his body. It's just strange that he has lost an abnormal amount of blood, just like he had a deep wound in his abdomen before."
The doctor was puzzled at the end, but in line with the scientific attitude of a doctor, he would not think too much.
Hearing him say this, Fu Heng and Gu Lan had some vague guesses in their hearts, but this guess would have to wait until the patient wakes up to be confirmed.
"Excuse me, doctor."
"Thank you, doctor."
No matter what the guess was, Fu Heng and Gu Lan knew that they must not let others have doubts.
Being attacked from both sides, the doctor was soon dizzy and soon forgot about the abnormality of Fu Sijin.
Compared to Fu Sijian, Qingqing's rescue took longer.
Because her wounds were real.
The doctor spent
a lot of time just to stop her bleeding and sew up her wounds. When they came out of the emergency room, it was already bright outside.
Eight hours passed and it was dawn.
"Doctor, how is my wife?"
Finally, he could openly announce Qingqing's identity to the outside world, but Fu Heng would rather not have this openness and wanted Qingqing to be safe.
"The patient is basically out of danger. He needs to be sent to the intensive care unit for further observation. Family members can see the patient outside the door, but it is best not to visit within three days."
After eight hours of continuous rescue and emergency treatment, the doctor was exhausted and died with the help of the nurse.
Fu Heng and the others didn't even have time to say "thank you".
Doctors are kind-hearted, and they will definitely remember today's kindness.
They had just visited Fu Sijian, so they all went straight to Qingqing's ward.
Through the glass window, they could clearly see an adult woman lying on the bed, with a lot of wires and tubes of medical equipment wrapped around her body.
This is what Qingqing looks like when she grows up.
She is very beautiful, and her delicate facial features as a child give people a stunning beauty after she grows up.
Although she is not young anymore, the well-maintained woman looks like she is only in her twenties. She looks very young, but because of the injury, her face is a little too pale.
Even her red lips have lost their color.
A large bag of blood plasma hanging on a pole was injected into Qingqing's body little by little, but it failed to save her blood.
She was too weak, so weak that they couldn't help but feel heartache.
"Qingqing...sister is back, maybe the strange healing of Azhen's injuries is related to her."
There are no such coincidences in the world, and there must be a necessity for accidental occurrences.
So Gu Lan guessed without much effort that the strange healing of Fu Sizhen's injuries was related to Gu Qingqing.
Even though he didn't know how serious Fu Sizhen's original injuries were.
Because of the mysterious power, Fu Sizhen woke up quickly.
Almost as soon as Qingqing finished the rescue, the nurse came to inform that the person had woken up.
The two adults quickly moved to Fu Sijin's ward.
Many people had already come in.
Yu Yu, Fu Sijin and An Ran, as well as the two elders of the Fu family.
Seeing his parents, Fu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why are you here?"
It was only six o'clock in the morning, close to seven o'clock. The old house of the Fu family was far away from the hospital, and it took about an hour to drive there.
And they had to call every half an hour last night
, which meant that the two elders almost stayed up all night with him.
Seeing their haggard faces, Fu Heng knew that his guess had come true.
"Are you children? You don't know how to take care of your body at this time. Don't you know how bad your health is? I'll ask someone to get you a room in a nearby hotel. You can have a good rest."
It might be an outburst that had been suppressed for a long time. For the first time, Fu Heng said so many words to his parents in a rage.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that both of them looked at him with a smile. Even Fu Chengte couldn't hide the relief on his face, which made Fu Heng even angrier.
With a cold face, the whole body was emitting cold air.
Fu Heng really called someone to come over and carefully asked the two old people to leave.
"We were worried too and couldn't sleep at all. Now that you are all fine, your father and I can rest assured first."
Before leaving, Mrs. Fu explained to her son in a gentle voice.
Fu Heng's expression eased a little, but his tone was still hard: "Ajin has woken up, and Qingqing has just escaped from danger. You two don't have to worry anymore."
This can be regarded as a reverse consolation.
Sure enough, the two elders were completely relieved after hearing the news, and finally they were able to leave in peace with the people Fu Heng called.
The old man was asked to leave, and only those who knew the situation were left at the scene.
Facing the gaze of his father and uncle, Fu Sijin, who had just woken up, subconsciously touched his abdomen. It was smooth and there was nothing.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that his mother rushed back to block the knife for him at the last moment and turned back into an adult. What else did he not understand?
Tears slid down the corners of his eyes and soon blurred his eyes.
"I'm sorry."
The apology was not clear enough while on a ventilator, but it was still clearly heard by everyone.
Yu Yu wiped her tears, lay down beside Fu Sijian's bed, and comforted him softly: "It's not your fault, you have tried your best."
When he was just sent to the hospital, the blood all over his body was still shocking. Yu Yu couldn't imagine how badly Fu Sijian was injured, and whether he would...
Fortunately, he was fine, and everything was over.
"Where's Mom?" Fu Sijian asked with difficulty.
Seeing that his lips were very dry, Fu Heng silently went to pour a glass of water, temporarily took off the ventilator for him, and moistened his son's lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.
After taking a sip of water, Fu Sijian felt his dry throat was much better: "Thank you, Dad."
"Your mother is out of danger, but the anesthetic has not worn off, so she hasn't woken up yet. Wait until she wakes up and you feel better before going to see her."
In order to take care of his son, Fu Heng deliberately made Qingqing's condition sound lighter.
"Really? That's good." Fu Sijian was relieved.
He didn't think his father would lie to him, so he believed his words easily.
Because he was lying on the hospital bed and his vision was blocked, Fu Sijian couldn't see the hesitant expressions of others.
Fortunately, no one exposed Fu Heng's lies.
They were also people who cared about Fu Sijian and hoped that he would recover soon.
Like Qingqing, Fu Sijian needed a large amount of blood transfusion.
Zhu Mengniao cured his injuries, but he could not turn back time. The blood lost is lost, and can only be replenished slowly in the future.
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