Is it out of breath?
Is Song Haoran dead?
Upon hearing this answer, Song Liangyun and Zhou Yaofu were both taken aback.
Zhou Yaofu reacted immediately, "Zhang Ma, what nonsense are you talking about! How could Haoran not be alive! He's just trying to scare us!"
right.
That's definitely the case.
It was her son who was scaring her!
Her son takes heart-protecting pills every day and is very healthy.
Zhou Yaofu comforted herself in her heart.
Zhang Ma's voice choked with emotion. Song Haoran was a child she had watched grow up. "Madam, I'm not making this up. It seems that the young master really has stopped breathing. If you don't believe me, you can come and see for yourself."
Song Liangyun quickly squatted down and picked up his son, "Haoran, Haoran, wake up!"
Song Haoran did not react.
Like a broken cotton doll.
Song Liangyun panicked and quickly reached out to check Song Haoran's breathing.
Just like what Zhang Ma said.
She stopped breathing.
My son isn't breathing!
"Haoran," Song Liangyun panicked and cried, "Son, it's your father!"
Zhou Yaofu panicked, her face turning slightly pale as she said, "Haoran, Haoran, wake up! If you keep doing this, Mommy will get angry!"
Song Lianghuan turned to Zhou Yaofu and roared, "What are you still standing here for?! Call 120! Quick! Call 120!"
Song Haoran is his only son!
Song Liangyun couldn't even imagine what he would do if something happened to his son!
“Okay, okay,” Zhou Yaofu quickly took out her phone and made a call with trembling hands.
Song Liangyun kept spinning around in place, holding his son, so anxious he didn't know what to do. "Haoran, don't scare Daddy! Haoran, Haoran..."
Song Haoran kept his eyes tightly closed, and no matter how Song Liangyun called out to him, Song Haoran did not respond.
Zhou Yaofu hung up the phone, walked to Song Liangyun's side, and cried, "Haoran, it's Mom! It's Mom! Please get better soon! Open your eyes!"
Zhou Yaofu never imagined that her son would stop breathing.
what to do?
What do we do now?
She can't lose her son.
No, you can't.
Zhou Yaofu became more and more panicked. "Liangyun, let me hug Haoran, let me hug Haoran!"
"Get out!" Song Liangyun seemed to have become a different person, roaring, "Get out of here! Don't touch my son!"
Zhou Yaofu felt her blood rush to her head, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees, bursting into tears.
Oh my god!
What should we do?!
May the Bodhisattva protect my son and keep him safe.
We absolutely cannot allow anything to go wrong!
Beep beep--
Just then, the sound of an ambulance siren came from outside.
Upon hearing this sound, Song Liangyun felt as if he had grasped the last straw and hurriedly carried Song Haoran downstairs.
Zhou Yaofu also ran down.
Medical staff were waiting for the couple downstairs.
The ambulance was very fast.
About ten minutes later, we arrived at the nearest hospital.
Song Haoran's condition was critical. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the doctor used a defibrillator.
Song Liangyun and Zhou Yaofu were outside the emergency room.
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