Pei Zhiting was the least injured among the three, with mostly soft tissue injuries, and no obvious scars on his head, chest, and abdomen.
The nurse searched the corridor, "Emergency Room No. 2...Where are the family members, family members..."
Song Xijiao only knew that Li Chenzhen was Pei Zhiting's cousin, and knew nothing else.
"Family, the patient's kidneys are ruptured and have failed to repair. The only way to save him is a kidney transplant, but the blood bank is short on AB type blood. The hospital has requested an emergency blood call, but it will take at least forty minutes to deliver."
"Does a direct relative, spouse, or donor have a matching kidney?"
"No."
Song Xijiao staggered and held onto the wall, barely able to keep her balance.
"Use my..."
Pei Zhiting was lying on the hospital bed. The monitoring equipment showed that his heart rate and blood pressure were gradually returning to normal levels. The sound was very low, and Song Xijiao had to put her ear close to his lips to hear it clearly.
"He was born only fifteen minutes earlier than me. I am the most qualified person in the world to donate a kidney to him."
"No, absolutely not!"
Song Xijiao struggled like crazy, grabbing Pei Zhiting's collar tightly.
"He can't die, you can't die, he can't die!"
"Pei Zhiting, what will I do if you die? What will I do?"
"I promised you that I would accompany you."
Pei Zhiting was torn by her and couldn't answer. He raised one hand, held her in his arms, and coaxed her weakly.
"Song Xijiao, look at me."
She was wearing Li Chenyin's loose coat, her hair was messy with many white hairs, and her face was covered with dust, blood, tears, anxiety, fear, and terror, but there was no calmness.
She was like a broken body, forced into purgatory on earth, bearing the unbearable weight of life.
She could no longer make a sound, only sobs, only crying, only despair in her throat.
"Eyes, don't cry, I'm fine."
"It's really okay, look, I don't feel any pain at all."
He gently lifted Song Xijiao's long hair, then slid it along her cheek and hung her hair back to her ears.
At 4 a.m., Pei Zhiting was pushed into the operating room.
Song Xijiao sat numbly in the corridor. She didn't know the time or what she should do. The only thing she could do was wait.
She suddenly remembered a sentence he once said: "When time stands still, that is when we meet again."
“Eat something!”
Xu Yanzhou also participated in the emergency treatment, but kidney transplantation was not within the scope of his department. He saw her sitting on the chair in the operating room like a sculpture.
Song Xijiao took the lunch box woodenly, opened the lid, and mechanically stuffed the food into her mouth.
She couldn't taste anything, nor could she smell anything. In her mind, food was just something to fill her stomach.
She suddenly stood up, ran to the bathroom, and vomited while holding the toilet.
"vomit……"
“Tick-tick…”
The faucet in the sink was leaking, and she watched the water flow, tears streaming down her face.
She suddenly went crazy and turned on all the faucets in the sink.
She turned it off and on, off and on.
She twisted it desperately and shouted loudly: "Close, close, close, close!"
She squatted in front of the sink with her head covered, covering her ears tightly. The faucet made a harsh sound and her stomach churned. She wanted to vomit, scream, and go crazy.
She doesn't know anything anymore.
"Song Xijiao."
Xu Yanzhou's call came from the distant horizon, like a person falling into the abyss grabbing the last piece of driftwood. Song Xijiao suddenly threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.
She finally understood.
She finally understood.
Pei Zhiting, Li Chenyi, and Pei Hetong are in a straight line in chronological order.
“Pah…”
The first thing Chu Zhihan did not ask about Pei Hetong's situation was to slap Song Xijiao.
"It's all because of you that my son has become like this, ah, my son."
very nice.
She was convicted of original sin without even having the right to vent.
Li Zhenyun asked the driver to take her to the hospital as quickly as possible.
Take the elevator directly to the emergency room on the third floor.
The footsteps of doctors and nurses echoed in the corridor.
Doctors entered the emergency room one after another, followed by nurses coming out to report the progress of the operation.
In three hours, she signed five critical illness notices.
Li Zhenyun can accept all comments from others with a smile, just like a punch hitting cotton, but there is a knife hidden in the cotton, and it is like entering an empty space.
She caught Chu Zhihan's hand that was slapping her again.
"This is a hospital. If you want to make a scene, go back home and ask your husband why your son became like this."
“Pah…”
She slapped him, and the grumbling Chu Zhihan immediately shut up.
"mom……"
When people are under great sadness and pressure, their hands and feet tremble uncontrollably.
Song Xijiao raised her heavy arm and pulled Li Zhenyun's sleeve.
Li Zhenjun sighed, sat on the chair, and let Song Xijiao rest her head on her shoulder.
She had an obligation to take good care of her son's baby until he woke up.
Song Xijiao did not reject her closeness, but rubbed against her arms.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."
She murmured this sentence over and over again, and after a while, she asked in a low voice.
"Mom, do you hate me?"
Li Zhenjun was silent for a moment, "I have no right to hate you."
If she wanted to hate someone, she would only hate herself.
She finally understood why she said that. They were both protecting each other in their own way.
Six hours later, after Pei Zhiting's left kidney was transplanted into Li Chenyi's body, his dying heart began to beat again.
This is the tacit understanding between twins. They come into the world on the same day, and without one of them, it feels like they are missing the other half of their soul.
Doudou was frightened and cried for his dad as soon as he woke up.
She is four and a half years old, 116.5 cm tall and weighs 25 kg, so it is still quite difficult to hold her.
Song Xijiao grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, the veins on the back of her hands bulging, and she barely managed to hold Doudou in her arms.
She patted Doudou's back gently with her hand, "Good boy, good boy, mommy is here, mommy is here."
She was choking with sobs and could hardly make a sound, but could only make "hmmmm ahhh" sounds from her throat.
She didn't know what to say or do, she could only try her best to coax Doudou.
After coaxing Doudou to sleep, she saw fatigue on Li Zhenyun's face.
"Mom, you take Doudou back, I'll stay here."
Li Zhenyun knew that Pei Zhiting's condition was not optimistic, but someone had to take care of Doudou at the moment, and she was not at ease leaving Doudou to others.
"Alright, call me if you have anything."
“Da da…”
The proportion of Xiting shares.
Pei Zhiting holds 67% and has absolute controlling rights.
Pei Yu owns 10%, Song Xijiao owns 10%, and the remaining 13% is divided among several shareholders.
Pei Zhonghuan is eighty years old, so it is obviously inappropriate for him to come out of retirement.
Li Zhenjun has been a noble lady all her life and knows nothing about business.
As Pei Zhiting's wife, Song Xijiao could only grit her teeth and endure it.
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