Help, boss!

Chapter 103 Life

With a sound of "ding-", the door of the emergency room opened, and everyone rushed up, but He Zhishu was still standing there, he was afraid.

"Doctor, what's the matter?" It was Su Qingcheng who asked the question. He knew this doctor as the one just now.

"As I said just now, the patient has gone into shock twice, with multiple fractures inside his body, but this is not life-threatening. What is life-threatening is that his abdominal cavity is full of blood. If he does not bleed, his life will not be saved. If If the blood comes out, the blood must be transfused as soon as possible, but it is not certain whether the life will be saved, so the family members should make a decision on this matter as soon as possible."

The doctor's words, like a button, instantly silenced everyone's voice.

"Bloodletting, let's do it now, no matter what, we have to try it," said Cheng Liang, and He Zhishu had no response.

Now that He Zhishu didn't respond, it was his younger brother who made the decision, and the parents had no face to speak anymore.

"Doctor, the blood bank may not have enough blood," said the nurse next to the doctor.

"Look, who are the immediate relatives, come with me for a blood test, and need to draw blood as a reserve, in case it is not enough at that time." The doctor said.

"Use mine!" These were three voices, Cheng Liang and Cheng's parents.

So, the three followed the doctor to the blood collection room. In the end, Cheng Xia's father, who was rescued by Cheng Xia, matched Cheng Xia's blood type.

Cheng Liang leaned his head against the wall and looked at the ceiling, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Brother, you didn't expect that, in the end your blood merged, you must not like it, then come out and kill us."

Father Cheng drew a lot of blood. He was supposed to go to rest, but he insisted on guarding at the door of the emergency room.

He is not hard-hearted, and the person he is rescuing is his son, a son who has been fused with blood for a long time. He will never forget that he was pushed away by the child he should love the most.

When I turned around, I saw the eldest son fell heavily on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and said intermittently that he didn't owe them any more.

Son, you don't owe us anymore, we owe you now, don't you love us, then don't leave, no matter what you say in the future, Dad will definitely not kill you again.

Don't you just like men, it's nothing, as long as you are good, it doesn't matter if you like men, Dad is not afraid of losing face.

At this moment, many fathers who came at this moment finally understood that there is nothing more precious than life, including face.

Finally, after everyone waited anxiously, almost six hours after the incident, the lights in the emergency room went out and Cheng Xia was pushed out.

He Zhishu stepped forward immediately, and looked at his lover who was covered with an oxygen mask, and his face had never been so pale.

Before he could speak, he was pushed away by the doctor, "Hurry up and get out of the way, the patient is still in an unstable condition and needs to be admitted to the ICU for 24 hours of observation. If he gets through safely, there will be no problem."

If something happens in the middle, everyone can guess what the result will be.

Everyone was waiting at the door of the intensive care unit, and no one wanted to rest. He Zhishu looked at the person lying on the bed without blinking.

His precious lover is now connected to a lot of machines, his breathing is so weak that he can barely see, his face is as pale as snow, this is the appearance he thought he would never see in this life.

My big baby, you must be strong, you must survive, otherwise, I will not live, you know, you must open your eyes.

When it was just dawn, He Zhishu saw the big baby in the intensive care unit finally slowly opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, his eyes were out of focus.

"Doctor! Doctor! He's awake, hurry up, he's awake!" He Zhishu's voice resounded throughout the corridor.

The doctor quickly walked into the intensive care unit, and everyone went in too.

He Zhishu tightly grasped the hand of his lover who seemed to be unconscious, "Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia, are you awake? I'm here, I'm here."

After knowing the news, after coming to the hospital to know Cheng Xia's condition, He Zhishu, who didn't cry when Cheng Xia was told that he still needs to be observed, finally shed tears.

Cheng Xia moved her fingers, saw He Zhishu accurately, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and gently grasped He Zhishu's fingers with her hands.

Then, he closed his eyes again, as if falling into a deep sleep, the people around him made a sharp sound, and returned to a straight line.

"Brother!!!" Cheng Liang's shrill voice sounded in the intensive care unit.

"The family members go out first, the patient is in critical condition, we need first aid!" The nurse pushed and chased everyone out, leaving only He Zhishu who couldn't open his fingers.

He Zhishu's hand was tightly grasped, as if the person on the bed was grasping the only light in this world.

He Zhishu watched helplessly as the doctor was busy saving his lover, felt his lover's slightly cold hands, and prayed secretly, God, I will give you everything I have in exchange for my lover, please.

After two hours of first aid, He Zhishu's heart was also delayed for two hours. Finally, Cheng Xia came back to life.

"Good job, young man, good job." Even the doctor couldn't help but say, they didn't think the two men were strange, and in front of life, everything else was not a problem.

He Zhishu was with his lover who was still not awake, but was already breathing, and gratefully kissed his hand, my big baby, thank you for coming back to my side.

After 24 hours, Cheng Xia slowly opened his eyes, and everyone held their breath, looking at the person who was trying to open their eyes.

"Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia, look at me," He Zhishu said softly, tears could no longer be held back.

Cheng Xia's eyes were all on He Zhishu, looking at the tears on his lover's face, his eyes were bent, and his thumb gently rubbed against He Zhishu's finger.

He didn't have the strength to speak, so he could only write lightly on the palm of He Zhishu's hand. The force was so light that if He Zhishu hadn't seen it, he could hardly feel it.

"Face paralyzed, don't cry, you're so ugly." After writing these words with difficulty, He Zhishu laughed, picked up his weak hand, and rubbed his cheek.

God, thank you for returning him to me, Xiao Xia, thank you for coming back to my side, thank you for letting me hear this sentence, thank you.

Cheng Xia's eyes were always on He Zhishu, he didn't know what was going on with him now, he thought he was going to leave this man.

"Brother~" Cheng Liang called softly from the other side, attracting Cheng Xia's attention.

Cheng Xia felt that her other hand was gently held by her younger brother, and looked at her younger brother with the same tears, a little helpless, silly boy, why are you crying?

"Brother, you're scaring me to death," Cheng Liang's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of shocking his brother, who was lying on the bed with a pale face.

"Idiot, what kind of hero do you want to learn, and you don't even look at how capable you are!" Although her voice was still choked up, she still spoke viciously, and Cheng Xia saw Gu Min.

There were also Su Qingcheng and Song Yue beside him, Cheng Xia's eyes were bent, but he still didn't have the energy to speak, so he just blinked his eyes as a greeting.

In the end, Cheng Xia saw the Cheng family's parents standing at the end of the car, with indifferent eyes.

"Xiao Xia, Mom and Dad are sorry for you, but fortunately you are doing well," Mother Cheng said in a low voice, her eyes were moist, and his eldest son finally came back to life.

But after Cheng Xia heard her speak, her breathing became short of breath and her hands began to tremble.

Everyone noticed his appearance, the doctor stood aside, looked at Cheng Xia's appearance, hurried over to take a look, and shook his head.

"What is it that made the patient's mood excited? The patient has just woken up now. Don't get too excited. You must pay attention." The doctor said worriedly, and asked He Zhishu to comfort Cheng Xia.

He Zhishu held Cheng Xia's hand with one hand, and touched his forehead with the other, "Xiao Xia, it's okay, you forgot you, you already said they are strangers, don't get excited, I don't want to see you like this, okay?" ?"

He Zhishu kept talking, and finally Cheng Xia's breathing calmed down, looked at He Zhishu sleepily, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Doctor, what's wrong with him?" After experiencing Cheng Xia's sudden loss of breath last time, He Zhishu panicked when he saw the man close his eyes again.

"It's okay, just fell asleep. The patient is too traumatized and will feel sleepy from time to time. Just be careful not to make him emotional," the doctor said and left.

He Zhishu looked at his sleeping lover, the cheeks covered by the oxygen mask looked extremely small, his face was very pale, and his whole figure seemed to shrink in size.

"You heard it, you appearing in front of Xiao Xia will only make him emotional, so you better not appear," He Zhishu said without raising his head.

However, the Cheng family's parents knew that this sentence was meant for them. Father Cheng wanted to be angry, but he looked at the eldest son on the bed and sighed softly. The two of them were reluctant to leave.

As long as the son is still alive, nothing else matters.

Cheng Xia's body was fractured in many places, and almost the whole body was broken and reassembled. After the anesthesia, the body began to hurt uncontrollably.

At the beginning, I could bear it, but in the end I felt that every part of my body was hurting, and the person who had always had a good temper began to lose his temper.

After the oxygen mask was taken off, he could speak well, but Cheng Xia's temper became irritable whenever his body hurt.

The things around him were almost dropped by Cheng Xia. He Zhishu knew his lover's pain and wished he could bear it for him, so he was not angry with his lover's temper.

Every time Cheng Xia changed the dressing, he had to endure it forcibly, unwilling to cry out the pain. After each time, he was sweating profusely, and the place where the steel plate was clamped on his body made him want to die in pain.

He Zhishu couldn't bear the pain of his lover, so after discussing with the nurse, He Zhishu was given the matter of changing the medicine.

Therefore, Cheng Xia finally doesn't have to bear it in front of her lover. When she is in pain, she can yell out loudly and scratch He Zhishu, but He Zhishu is not angry, only distressed.

The only quiet time is when He Zhishu feeds Cheng Xia, one who is careful not to burn his lover, and one who looks at the careful lover with love on his face.