Rebirth of the wealthy daughter-in-law

Chapter 150 Pain
Zhao Xicheng turned his back to Wen Fang, all his mind was on Zhu Qian, completely unaware that he was in danger.The police were only concerned with dealing with Li Tian and the others, and no one cared about Wen Fang lying in a pool of blood, treating her as a dead person.So no one noticed that Wen Fang had held the gun in his hand at some point!

Zhao Xicheng hugged Zhu Qian, full of sweetness and joy, suddenly Zhu Qian yelled in his ear, before he realized what was going on, he was turned by a strong force, followed by a "bang" gunshot He only felt that Zhu Qian's body in his arms trembled, and then limp in his arms as if she had suddenly lost her strength, and her clear and bright eyes suddenly lost their brilliance.

Zhao Xicheng's mind went blank, what's going on?Fa... what happened...

Everyone was stunned by the gunshot, staring blankly at Zhu Qian who was lying limp in Zhao Xicheng's arms. There was a blood-red hole on her back. Blood gushed out of the hole quickly, staining her red. The clothes are like a blooming flower of life.

"Hahaha... Dead, dead, Song Shaolin, you finally died in my hands..." Wen Fang tried her best to say this sentence, her voice was shrill and hoarse, as if she had exhausted her last strength.The policeman reacted and pointed the gun at her. "Bang", the stern laughter stopped abruptly, and it returned to peace forever.

Zhao Xicheng felt a warm liquid slowly slipping over his hand, and he tremblingly stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, blood, hands full of blood!Red, shocking red!
He couldn't believe what happened before his eyes, his body softened, and he slid to the ground with Zhu Qian in his arms.

He hugged her, great fear swept him, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, he looked at her, and touched her face tremblingly.The blood on her hands stained her pale face red.

"Shaolin... Shaolin... don't scare me..." His lips were trembling, and there seemed to be thousands of knives in his heart, and the pain pierced his heart, "Shaolin, we...we...we managed to get out of danger... ...Shaolin...why are you so stupid..."

Zhu Qian only felt the pain in her back, but compared to the pain of the wound, Xicheng's desperate and sad eyes made her feel more distressed. She stretched out her hand and held his hand. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she was a little out of breath. , she spoke with difficulty: "Baby...quick...baby..."

Two policemen walked up to them and said to the stunned Zhao Xicheng, "Zhao Xicheng, let us send your wife to the hospital. Your wife is pregnant and time is short!"

A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Xicheng's terrified eyes, "Yes, send it to the hospital, quickly, send it to the hospital!" He picked Zhu Qian up and rushed out like a wild beast out of control. The blood all over the place extended to the outside of the door.

The police led him to an ambulance. In this operation, an ambulance accompanied him because he was afraid that anyone would be injured.There were doctors and nurses in the ambulance. Seeing Zhu Qian's condition, the doctor showed a serious expression and immediately said to the nurse, "Quick, stop the bleeding first!" Then put Zhu Qian on an oxygen mask.

The ambulance started immediately and headed for the hospital!
Zhu Qian was lying on her side, the injury on her back was already numb from the pain, but the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more intense. Every time she felt the pain, she felt the blood on her back gushing out in waves. No matter how much gauze is spread, it cannot be stopped!She felt that her hands and feet were getting colder and colder, and her body was getting colder and colder. A sadness welled up in her heart. This time, is she doomed?
Zhao Xicheng accompanied her in the car, wrapping her cold hands with warm hands, and he kept rubbing her hands, as if trying to warm her up, but no matter how much he rubbed, it was of no avail.

He raised his head and looked at her, the panic and pain in his eyes made her very uncomfortable, she looked at him, her heart was full of grief, and tears kept pouring out.He stretched out his hand, which was covered with her blood. He tremblingly wiped away her tears, and murmured softly, "Shaolin, don't cry, it will be fine...it will be fine... It will be fine when you get to the hospital..." His voice trembled, "It's okay, it's okay..." He repeated it over and over again, as if he was comforting her or himself.

Zhao Xicheng's face was as pale as paper, and the pain in his heart was unbearable. Until now, he still can't believe everything in front of him. Everything is not real. The blood flowing behind her is not real. The cold hands are not real, and her tears are not real, all of this is just his nightmare, as soon as he opens his eyes, he will find that Shao Lin is still lying peacefully beside him, lying on the bed of their room. On the bed, stroking his belly, singing "Little Rabbit, Be Good..." Then she looked back at him and smiled.The face is so rosy, the eyes are so bright...

But when he opened his eyes, he saw her pale, blood-stained face, and eyes that were gradually dimming.His grief came from it, he held her hand tightly, there was nowhere to dissipate the grief in his chest, he really wanted to cry, but he was afraid of frightening her, he didn't want her to see his sadness, he didn't want to be here at this moment At this moment, she still needs to worry about him, so he tries to smile, but he doesn't know that his smile makes her sad more than crying, because his smile is so sad, so mournful.

"Fool, why are you doing this? I'm a man, maybe nothing will happen to me if I get shot..." he said softly.

Zhu Qian showed a pale smile, she stretched out her hand to take off the oxygen mask, and said in a low voice intermittently: "Okay, I promise you, next time... next time... I will definitely think clearly..." At that moment , She has no other choice at all, all actions and decisions are completely her instinct, her heart is controlling her, not her thinking is controlling her.She didn't want to see anything happen to him.

After hearing her words, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but his tears could no longer be held back, and slowly fell, "Shaolin, you must be safe, I beg you, I beg you... ..."

Zhu Qian's tears flowed more fiercely, "No, I will definitely... nothing will happen, I...promise you..." Her breathing became short again, and the nurse helped her put on the oxygen mask again.

The two were relatively silent, weeping silently, and the doctor was still helping her stop the bleeding, sweating profusely.The nurse looked at them and quietly shed tears of sympathy.

When they arrived at the hospital, there were already doctors waiting there. As soon as the car door opened, the doctor quickly lifted Zhu Qian down, and then quickly pushed her into the operating room.Zhao Xicheng was like a ghost without an owner, just looked at Zhu Qian, followed her to run, and was stopped by the doctor when he was outside the operating room, and the doctor calmly said to him: "Please wait outside!"

Zhu Qian was pushed in, seeing her out of sight, Zhao Xicheng suddenly went mad, he rushed in: "Let me in too, I want to stay by her side!" Heaven and man are separated forever, he wants to watch her, he wants to remind her all the time, she can't leave him!
The accompanying nurse could understand his mood very well, she held him and said softly, "You will only hinder our work if you are there. If you wait outside, we will definitely do our best."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Xicheng calmed down, leaned against the operating door, and slowly slid down.

The lights in the operating room came on.

Sitting opposite Zhao Xicheng, his eyes were fixed on the lamp. It was empty, dead silent, but frighteningly bright!He remained motionless, maintaining that movement.

After a while, the Zhao family and the Song family received the news and rushed to the hospital.As soon as she saw Zhao Xicheng, Mrs. Zhao rushed over, shook him, and asked eagerly, "What's going on? What happened to Shaolin? The police couldn't explain clearly."

Zhao Xicheng turned his head slowly, looked at his mother, his face was pale, and his eyes were sad: "Shao Lin was shot. It was Wen Fang..." Every word was like a knife in his heart.If he had a choice, he would rather be the one who was shot by her, and he was the one who was lying in it, but why did she take that shot for him, why was she so stupid... His heart hurts, he is so scared...

"What?" Everyone gasped, and couldn't believe their ears.

Mrs. Zhao cried out, "Damn Wen Fang! Shao Lin is still pregnant!"

Zhao Guochang also had a worried expression, while Zhao Xijun seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his face turned pale in an instant!

Mrs. Song and Bai Simin also secretly shed tears.Seeing that everyone was crying, Song Zhihao had no choice but to comfort him: "The technology is so advanced now, it's just a shot, nothing will happen, mother and child will be safe!"

After hearing his words, hope appeared in the eyes of everyone, yes, Shaolin will be fine!

Only Zhao Xicheng maintained a deadly expression, his heart was full of fear, she had shed so much blood...he looked at the lights in the operating room, and prayed in his heart: If there is really a so-called god in the world, please don't Take Shaolin away from me, for this, I am willing to pay any price, you can take anything from me, my wealth, my status, my health and even my life, as long as you let Shaolin live Come down, as long as she is healthy...

Everyone sat together and comforted each other, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and people around were crying from time to time. This is a hospital, and people are born all the time, and people die all the time.Time passed by, and suddenly the door of the operating room opened.A doctor came out and looked at them with a heavy expression.

Zhao Xicheng hurried to the doctor, and everyone surrounded him.

The doctor looked at their eyes full of regret, and said, "I'm sorry, the injured person bled profusely, and the bullet hit her lung again. We can't do anything about it!" The blood rushed to the brain, the pressure and the grief of destroying everything made him wish to die immediately, he couldn't help but screamed.

Everyone behind them showed expressions of grief, and Mrs. Zhao even fainted without turning around.Mrs. Song wept loudly, and Bai Simin also burst into tears.

Zhao Xijun covered his face and couldn't believe it was true.Is the once so fresh, so tenacious life, and that flowery smile going away from him?No, he doesn't want to be like this, he has never been greedy, he never thought of getting her, as long as he can see her often, watch her smile from afar, see her happy and happy, is it even like this? Is your request also a luxury?Tears trickled down his fingers.

Only Song Zhihao remained calm and asked the doctor, "What about the child? Can the child be kept?"

The doctor took out a piece of paper and said, "I just want you to sign this consent form for the operation. The baby is still very healthy, but the mother's body is in critical condition. The baby must be taken out as soon as possible. If it is delayed for a long time, it will suffocate and die!"

Zhao Xicheng grabbed the doctor with a sad expression on his face. He almost said in a pleading tone: "Doctor, please save my wife, please save my wife first!"

The doctor sighed and shook his head.

Song Zhihao took the consent form and signed it.The doctor took the consent form and returned it to the operating room and closed the door.

Mrs. Song rushed to Zhao Xicheng's side, and slapped him with a wave of her hand. She pointed at him, her hands trembling, she looked furious and burst into tears: "It was you, you killed Shao Lin, if you didn't provoke Wen Fang, these things wouldn’t have happened! You’re the one who killed Shao Lin!” She beat him frantically and cried, “You give me back my daughter, you give me back my daughter…” She There are only these two children in her life, and among the children, only Shao Lin is more sensible and competitive. Now she is asked to send her a white-haired man to a black-haired man. Why doesn't it make her sad? Only those who killed the person in front of him who killed his daughter would be willing!

After hearing her words, Zhao Xicheng's heart felt as if someone had stabbed him hard, which made his grief-stricken mood even more self-blame, yes, she was right, I was the one who killed Shao Lin, Wen Fang I provoked it back, if I hadn't been promiscuous outside, everything would not have happened today.The most damned person is me, not Shaolin.Shao Lin, why did you block that shot for me? It was my sin, why should I ask you to pay for it!
His heart was full of guilt and despair, he knelt down on the ground, his body trembling non-stop, the world was a white chaos, his lips twitched non-stop, but there was a white silence in his heart.He knelt there, wishing he could just die like this, his whole body was numb, and the world in front of him was empty...

Mrs. Song was crying beside him, and Song Zhihao pulled his wife and blamed him: "Wenfang is a thing of the past, this time it was just an accident, how can you blame Xicheng entirely on Xicheng, he has devoted himself to saving Shaolin Yes." Then he turned his head and said to Zhao Guochang: "My wife is too sad, so I babbled nonsense for a while, please don't be offended!"

Zhao Guochang glanced at the weeping Mrs. Song, then at Zhao Xicheng who seemed to have lost his soul, sighed a long time, and shook his head.

Over there Mrs. Song was still yelling: "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm not wrong, he killed Shao Lin, my poor Shao Lin..." Song Zhihao quickly pulled her to a chair beside her and sat down , Telling her to shut up, Mrs. Song said angrily: "Your daughter was killed by others! Don't you dare to say a word?" Song Zhihao became angry and shouted: "I tell you to shut up!" Mrs. Song saw her husband like this Wuqing was even more sad, covering her face and crying, Bai Simin hurried over to comfort her.

Zhao Xicheng looked like he was about to die.But this time, everyone was sad in their own way, and no one went to him.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor came out tiredly. Seeing the doctor, Zhao Xicheng trembled, stood up unsteadily, and rushed to the doctor's side.People also gathered around.

The doctor said softly: "Go and see the wounded for the last time, don't have too many people, at most three..."

Before the words fell, Zhao Xicheng rushed in with a pale face, and Zhao Xijun followed. Mrs. Zhao fainted. Song Zhihao was afraid that his wife would say something bad, so he insisted on pulling her away. Bai Simin comforted Mrs. Song, saying that She went to have a look, so Bai Simin went in from the Song family.

The three of them entered the operating room through the corridor, and saw Zhu Qian who was covered with a thin white quilt on the operating table. There were bloodstains on the quilt, and her face was as pale as the quilt.The three of them burst into tears.

Don't worry~~It's just the process, not the ending~~Thank you for your support!
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