Chapter 1280
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
1280 Nian lie, you are my hero (1:
The next day, at the capitalâs first hospital.
After a day and a night of emergency treatment, Nian lieâs life was finally saved.
Madam, Sir has lost too much blood. The bullet just brushed past his heart, and there was only a five-millimeter difference. During this period of insufficient blood supply, he still used brute force to forcefully mobilize his bodyâs strength, causing his brain to lack oxygen. Iâm afraid he will remain unconscious in the future.
Ning Qingâs vision turned dark, and Mo Han held her in time.
After she steadied herself, she immediately asked,âbut when I saw him, he was still awake. He wasnât unconscious, so how could he be in a daze?â
Why was he unconscious again?
She had experienced it, her sister had experienced it, and now it was Nian lie and Xuxuâs turn.
Mo Han was also anxious. my father was awake after being shot. He didnât faint. Could you have made a mistake? â
The doctorâs expression was grave. thatâs Sirâs mental support. Heâs exhausted. Iâm sorry, Madam, young master. Weâve tried our best.
â......â
The doctor explained to Lu Zhui what to take note of and left.
It was as if the sky had collapsed on ning Qing, and she stood there in a daze.
Mo Han held her hand, guilt filling his chest.
â: âm sorry, Mom, itâs all because of me,â he said:
Ning Qing did not answer him, much less comfort him.
It was as if her soul had been taken away, leaving behind an empty shell.
Mo Han was terrified. mom, donât be like this. You can blame me. You can hit me too. Qianqian, donât keep quiet.
Lu Zhui could understand ning Qingâs feelings too well.
As a man, he felt despair and sorrow, let alone ning Qing, who was in love with Nian lie.
He walked forward. young master, let young Madam be quiet for a while.
Mo Han bit his lip and held back his tears.
Lu Zhuiâs eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse. young Madam, the family still doesnât know about young masterâs matter. Also, look at Hanhan in Ying city.
âYou can deal with it.â
After saying this, ning Qing walked to the bed and sat down. Her careful appearance made him sad.
Lu Zhui rubbed the corner of his eyes. Iâll see what I can do.
Ning Qing remained silent and stared at the man on the bed without moving.
Lu Zhui couldnât help but say, â young Madam, the doctor said that young masterâs condition is quite common. You should talk to him more. He canât bear to leave you, so he will definitely wake up. Donât be too sad.
After a long time, ning Qing hummed in agreement.
Lu Zhui was very upset. He opened the door and rushed out.
When the door closed, ning Qingâs back stiffened.
She looked at the device connected to the manâs chest. His handsome face was wearing a ventilator, and his warm palm seemed to have lost its temperature.
Ning Qingâs eyes were wet because she could not feel that the man in front of her was still alive except for the mist on his oxygen mask.
âNian lie.â
She endured the sourness and looked at him up and down many times.
âIâm ning.â
âYouâve saved our son. Youâve done a good job. Iâm very grateful, really.â
âIâve always thought that youâre amazing. Although Iâve never told you, Yingluo ...â
Ning Qing pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes. Her long eyelashes could not hide them.
Her heart was in so much pain that she couldnât even breathe.
She said, â in my heart, youâre my hero. Youâve always been. Whether it was the first time we met or the many days after that, Iâve always believed that youâre the only person I love in my life.
âSo, can you please wake up? Mo Han was just saved. Even if he didnât tell me, I knew that he was so scared that he couldnât sleep well every night. Youzi is still young. When we went back yesterday, she was still calling dad Yingluo.â