“Madam, Mr. Ou is not here. I would like to ask you for leave. My daughter is in critical condition, and there is no one at home. She just called for help, and I have to go back and take her to the hospital right away.”
"Call 120 quickly, I'll go with you to see him." With an extremely anxious expression, Luo Xiaoyi grabbed her coat and was about to go with him.
"Thank you, young mistress. It's already been prepared." Chef Li was a little flattered. It was touching that the master, who was so high and mighty, would care so much about them, the servants.
They rushed towards the apartment building together, with Butler Zhao following nervously without saying a word. The servants' apartment building was also on the estate, not far from the residence, for their own convenience in taking care of their masters.
At this moment, the 120 ambulance arrived, and the fully equipped rescue personnel carried the stretcher and rushed into the house with them.
Li Qianrui lay motionless on the ground. Chef Li went over and helped his daughter up. Her face was deathly pale, and her body was limp like a paper doll. She was rocked from side to side by Chef Li, but she felt nothing.
"Qianrui, wake up! Qianrui, don't scare your dad! Wake up!" Chef Li's tears streamed down his face, and his anxious and sorrowful voice resonated in everyone's hearts!
Doctors and nurses rushed forward and administered a series of emergency treatments, including oxygen and defibrillation!
The repeated, intense electric shocks gripped the hearts of everyone present. A young, vibrant life, so gentle and lovely, was on the verge of death in that instant!
Luo Xiaoyi held her breath as she watched this heartbreaking scene. Her heart ached so much that she felt like she was suffocating. She desperately wanted this young girl to be saved. She was too young to leave like this.
Butler Zhao's heart also sank. Chef Li's fate was already tragic enough. He couldn't let him outlive his daughter. He had to save the girl's life.
The electric current gradually increased, and the electric shocks became stronger with each shock. Li Qianrui's chest heaved with each shock. However, after more than twenty repetitions, Li Qianrui still did not wake up. She remained lying there motionless, showing no signs of life.
The doctors and nurses gave up, and the attending physician shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, sir, we've done our best."
As they spoke, the doctors and nurses began packing up their testing equipment and emergency medical supplies, preparing to leave.
Chef Li knelt on the ground, clutching the attending physician's arm, sobbing uncontrollably. "Doctor, please, don't go. Save my daughter, please save her, I beg you."
The attending physician reluctantly pried his hands open, and Chef Li lost his balance, collapsing to the ground in despair, sobbing uncontrollably.
The attending physician sighed sadly and left in the ambulance with the other doctors and nurses.
Butler Zhao helped Chef Li up. "Brother, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Please accept my condolences and make proper arrangements for Qianrui's funeral so that she can have a good place to go."
Butler Zhao's voice choked with sobs. How could Qianrui, such a sensible and polite child, be gone like this? Chef Li, at his advanced age, also had to endure the pain of losing his son. He was heartbroken, and his eyes were already wet.
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