Black-bellied mad and cute wife: you don't want to marry

Chapter 169 Prayer
When Du Yu was sent to the hospital, it was nearly twilight.

Cheng Qijie took Qiao Yan to a trot all the way, following behind the hospital's ambulance.

"Du Yu...!"

Watching Du Yu being pushed into the emergency room, the heavy iron door was closed dully.

Tears glistened in Qiao Yan's eyes, and all he could see in his eyes was the flickering red light on the emergency door!
"He'll be fine!"

Cheng Qijie didn't know how to comfort Qiao Yan, he just hugged her shoulder lightly, silently praying for Du Yu's safety in his heart!

In the corridor, Cheng Ziyi and Lu Xiaoqian also hurried over.

"Where's Brother Du Yu?"

Lu Xiaoqian blinked her small eyes and looked around panting.

"Yeah, we went to Du Yu's house just now, and the place has been sealed off by the police!"

Cheng Ziyi looked at the tears on Qiao Yan's face with a serious expression.

"Sit here and wait!"

Cheng Qijie didn't know what to say, so he hugged Qiao Yan and walked to the bench next to him.

"Cheng Qijie, sister Qiao Yan, where is my brother Du Yu?"

Lu Xiaoqian's nose was dripping with sweat, and her small eyes looked at the tears on Qiao Yan's face in horror.

"Xiao Qian, stop asking!"

Cheng Ziyi held Lu Xiaoqian's hand, and she knew that something must have happened to Du Yu. She received the news of Qiao Yan's kidnapping last night, and they stayed up all night waiting for the news. After the bodyguards finished handling the case of Lin, they went to Du Yu The house guarded the gate and found that it was surrounded by policemen on three floors inside and three floors outside.

And inside the house, there was blood everywhere!

"Brother Du Yu is injured!"

Lu Xiaoqian grabbed Cheng Qijie's sleeve and asked.

"Yes!"

Cheng Qijie tugged at his neckline, the feeling of waiting was too depressing!

"Is it serious?"

Lu Xiaoqian's chest heaved up and down, her palm-sized face suddenly became stiff.

"serious!"

Cheng Qijie told the truth, who would be slightly injured if he was shot in the stomach?
"How could this be?"

After muttering, Lu Xiaoqian sat down blankly, and from then on, she didn't speak for a while.

In fact, Cheng Ziyi felt no less sad than Lu Xiaoqian, but Lu Xiaoqian could be saddled openly as a childhood sweetheart, what identity would she be in?

Pray!Cheng Ziyi closed her eyes, clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, and prayed devoutly, may God bless Du Yu, and bless the boy she secretly fell in love with the first time they met!

……

Outside, it was already bright.

Emergency rooms remain closed as they have been for centuries.

Although it was another sleepless night, Qiao Yan didn't feel tired at all, her sad eyes were full of expectation, and she looked at the door of the emergency room without saying a word!

When a ray of morning light came in, the door of the emergency room was pushed open!
Qiao Yan, Cheng Qijie, Lu Xiaoqian, and Cheng Ziyi, the four of them immediately jumped up and greeted them like a chicken blood.

"Which one of you is Du Yu's family?" The doctor in the white coat asked wearily.

"I……!"

Qiao Yan walked out alone, looking at the indifferent doctor anxiously.

"This is a critical illness notice, you sign it, the patient's condition is not optimistic, the bullet hit the liver!"

Seeing too much life and death, the doctor indifferently gave Qiao Yan a piece of tissue paper.

"How can I save him?" Qiao Yan trembled with her right hand, and hesitated to write.

"We are still trying our best to rescue him. The bullet injured his liver, causing excessive blood loss, and his multiple internal organs failed. Therefore, the risk factor is very high!"

"Blood loss is too much, can't we give him a blood transfusion? I have the same blood type as him!"

Lu Xiaoqian said hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)