The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 787: 797, see the last side (one more)

   Chapter 787 797, see the last side (one more)

  Daughter just entered the ICU, and his wife entered the operating room. At this moment, Duanmu Canghai stood blankly outside the door of the operating room. In an instant, he was more than ten years old.

   Just in time, his cell phone rang.

   may be related to blood, and the caller is Duanmu Zhe.

  Since he hung up the phone, Duanmuzhe has always felt uneasy, unable to concentrate on one thing at all.

   Duanmu Canghai looked at his son's call and didn't know what emotion to use to answer the call.

   Duanmu Zhe is in the army now, and it stands to reason that he should not tell him the truth. However, if Duanmu Sheng is like this now, if he doesn't tell him the situation here, wouldn't it prevent them from seeing their siblings for the last time?

   After all hesitation, Duanmu Canghai answered the call.

   "Hello..." Duanmu Canghai tried his best to restrain his emotions.

   "Dad, what's wrong with you? Did something happen at home?" Duanmu Zhe heard something wrong in Duanmu Canghai's voice almost immediately.

   "Little Zhe..." Duanmu Canghai sighed, "Come back, your third sister..." Duanmu Canghai couldn't say the rest.

   "Dad, don't worry! I'll be right back!" After speaking, Duanmu Zhe hurriedly hung up the phone.

   Duanmu Canghai sat down on the blue chair in the waiting area, drenched in cold sweat.

   After a while, the operating light goes out again.

   Duanmu Canghai immediately greeted her, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

  The doctor took off the mask and said calmly, "Don't worry, your wife is fine, you can stay in the hospital for a few days, just observe it, but...you need to rest, you can't suffer any blows."

   "Okay, okay, thank you doctor." Duanmu Canghai heaved a sigh of relief and followed the medical staff into the ward.

   In the ward, Zhou Jin was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and his eyes were closed.

   Duanmu Canghai picked up a towel and wiped Zhou Jin's forehead, then went to the ICU ward for a walk, looking at Duanmusheng lying on the hospital bed through the window, his hands resting weakly on the glass.

   Duan Musheng was wearing an oxygen mask on his face, and no signs of life could be seen.

   "Silly kid, stupid kid..." Duanmu Canghai murmured, shaking his lips.

   At this moment, Duan Musheng has completely fallen into a coma. He can't hear any sound, and all he can feel is boundless burning pain.

   If she could make another choice, she would definitely not choose sleeping pills.

   It was so painful!

   Duanmu Canghai stood weakly in front of the glass for a long time before returning to the normal ward. He was afraid that when Zhou Jin woke up, he would be anxious if he couldn't see anyone.

   At this time, it was already past twelve o'clock in the night.

   Duanmu Canghai thought for a while, then made a phone call and went out to explain to the aunt at home, make some soup, and deliver it tomorrow morning.

   After hanging up the phone, Duanmu Canghai fell into endless pain again, reaching out and rubbing his temples.

  The life and death of the daughter is unknown, and the wife is lying in the hospital bed again...

  Life seems to have lost its color.

   Duanmu Canghai wanted to smoke a cigarette irritably, but when he lit it, he realized that he was in the ward and quickly extinguished it.

   At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, "Dad, how is my mother?" Duanmuzhe walked in from the outside.

   Seeing Duanmu Zhe and Mo Qingyi, a light flashed in Duanmu Canghai's eyes, as if he saw the last straw, "Xiaozhe, Qingqing, you are back."

   "Uncle, is aunt okay?" Mo Qingyi was also very nervous.

   "She's fine, you don't have to worry," Duanmu Canghai's voice was already hoarse, "That's right, Shengsheng she..."

   Duanmu Canghai choked his throat and was almost speechless, "Shengsheng...she...the doctor said, let's prepare for her funeral, Xiaozhe, your sister is afraid that you won't be able to survive this!"

   Having said this, Duanmu Canghai's emotions completely collapsed, he hugged Duanmu Zhe, and burst into tears.

   Duanmu Zhe was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Duanmu Sheng's situation was so serious...

  Mo Qingyi covered her mouth in disbelief, tears streaming out, just this afternoon, she was on the phone with Duanmusheng...

  How did things become like this?

Thinking about Duanmusheng, seeing how his father who was like a mountain actually cried like this, Duanmuzhe could hardly control the anger in his heart, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes became red, his whole body was shaking, Looking at Duanmu Canghai, he said angrily, "Dad! Don't worry, I will definitely get justice for the third sister! I'll chop up that scumbag Shen Haoguang!"

   said, he rushed out full of anger.

   Before Duanmu Canghai could react, Mo Qingyi hugged Duanmuzhe's waist, "Duanmu! Don't be like this! Now is not the time to be impulsive!" His voice was already full of crying.

  The world of supernatural powers is a place with strict laws. Killing people pays for their lives. In addition, Duanmu Zhe’s identity is special. At this time, he can’t be impulsive.

   Shen Haoguang is indeed a scum, but from a legal point of view, this incident has nothing to do with him.

  The sleeping pills were swallowed by Duan Musheng himself.

   Shen Haoguang is at most a love liar.

   All debts are easy to collect, only love debts.

   If Duanmu Zhe does something this time, he will only put himself in it.

   Therefore, Mo Qingyi must stop him.

   "Let me go!" Duanmu Zhe struggled violently, his body exuding monstrous anger.

Mo Qingyi hugged Duanmu Zhe's waist tightly, and said coldly, "Duanmu, can you calm down? For the sake of a scum like Shen Haoguang, it's not worth it to catch up with yourself! If something happened to you. If so, what do you want me to do?"

   At this time, she must calm down and not let Duanmu Zhe do stupid things.

"Qingqing is right, now is not the time to be impulsive!" Duanmu Canghai also calmed down, looked at Duanmu Zhe, and tried to persuade him, "Xiao Zhe, I have already lost your third sister, do you want me to lose it? Are you? You are like this, how can you let me and your mother live?"

   "Then what about my third sister? Did she let that scum bully like this for nothing?" Duanmu Zhe also burst into tears.

   No matter what Duanmusheng did before, Duanmusheng is still his sister.

   He can't tolerate his sister being bullied like that.

"There will be a way, there will be a way," Mo Qingyi choked out, "Good and evil will be rewarded eventually, one day we can avenge Sister Sheng Sheng, you go to Shen Haoguang now not only can't solve any problems, but also You might risk your life for nothing, it's not worth it!"

   At some point, Mo Qingyi was much calmer than Duanmu Zhe.

   Duanmu Zhe didn't speak, he was shaking all over, seeing his family become like this, he really couldn't bear it.

   He just wanted to shoot that Shen Haoguang!

   "Let me go! It's a big deal!" Duanmu Zhe was full of anger.

   "Duanmu!" Mo Qingyi was frightened. With her strength, she couldn't hold Duanmuzhe at all.

   "Xiao Zhe! Dad, I beg you! Let me and your mother survive." Duanmu Canghai's persuasion was fruitless, and he knelt down directly towards Duanmu Zhe.

   "Dad, what are you doing?" Duanmu Zhe panicked, he didn't care so much, and knelt down directly in front of Duanmu Canghai.

   Father and son kneeled face to face.

   is full of tears.

   The scene is very moving.

  Mo Qingyi walked to Duanmu Canghai and took his arm, "Uncle, get up quickly."

   Duanmu Canghai sighed deeply and stood up weakly. Duanmu Zhe followed his father to stand up and compromised, "Dad, don't do this, I'm not going, can I not go?"

"That's good, that's good," Duanmu Canghai held Duanmu Zhe's hands tightly, "Xiao Zhe, bear the calm for a while, take a step back to see the sky, your third sister is already like this, me and your mother, we will never again I can't take any more blows."

   At a time like this, he couldn't let his son take any risks.

   Duanmuzhe's eyes were red and he nodded, "Dad, I understand, don't worry, I won't be impulsive anymore." At this time, Duanmuzhe has gradually calmed down.

   He can't be quick and ignore these relatives.

   "That's good." Duanmu Canghai breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his tears, "You take Qingqing to find a place to rest for a while. It's enough to have me here in the hospital, and you can't help much here."

   "Where's Sister Shengsheng? Uncle, we want to go see her." Mo Qingyi grabbed Duanmuzhe's arm, worry flashing in his eyes. At this time, who can calm down and rest?

   Duanmu Canghai brought Duanmu Zhe and Mo Qingyi to the doctor, put on special clothes, and then the three entered the ICU together.

   If the electrocardiogram was not beating all the time, almost no one would think that the one lying on the hospital bed was a living person.

   "Third sister..." Duanmuzhe grabbed Duanmusheng's hand and choked up.

   The man lying on the hospital bed did not respond at all, and his hands were cold.

   This night, the three of them stayed in the ward and barely slept.

   The next morning, Zhou Jin woke up.

   Her first reaction when she woke up was to find Duanmusheng.

   Zhou Jin grabbed Duanmu Zhe's hand and said nervously, "Xiao Zhe, where is your third sister?"

   Duanmu Zhe smiled lightly and comforted, "Mom, don't worry, Third Sister, she's fine."

   Zhou Jin's body can no longer be stimulated in any way, so Duanmu Zhe told a white lie.

   "Really?" There was anxiety in Zhou Jin's eyes.

"Auntie, what Duanmu said is true. Sister Shengsheng is fine now. Don't worry, Aunt Wu just brought chicken soup over. You should drink some first." Mo Qingyi lifted the lid of the heat preservation bucket and put out a bowl Chicken Soup went to the bed.

   Seeing this, Duanmuzhe immediately shook the hospital bed and leaned against the head of the bed with Zhou Jin, "Mom, please slow down."

   Hearing the words, Zhou Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, I'll just say, Sheng Sheng, this child has a great life and will be fine. Where is she now? I want to go see her."

   Zhou Jin likes Mo Qingyi very much, and trusts Mo Qingyi very much. Since Mo Qingyi has said so, then Duanmusheng must be fine.

   "Auntie, you drink the soup first." Mo Qingyi sat down, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and handed it to Zhou Jin's mouth.

   "Okay." Zhou Jin opened his mouth and took a sip.

   After drinking a bowl of soup, Zhou Jin then asked, "Qingqing, can you take me to see Shengsheng?"

Mo Qingyi smiled lightly, "Auntie, don't worry, Sister Shengsheng is really fine, the doctor has explained it, you need to rest now and can't walk around, if you really want to see Sister Shengsheng, then take good care of yourself. , Let's go to see her together when she is well."

  What Mo Qingyi said was reasonable, Zhou Jin felt relieved, "Okay, Qingqing, I believe in you."

   "Yeah." Mo Qingyi nodded.

When Zhou Jin fell asleep, the attending doctor in charge of Duanmusheng called everyone to the office and said with a heavy face, "The patient's life has only two hours left, and now it has been transferred to the general ward, your family members will hurry to see you. One last time with her."

  Although he knew the result for a long time, Duanmu Canghai couldn't help crying.

   Duanmu Zhe smashed the wall hard, trembling all over his body.

  Mo Qingyi took a deep breath, held Duanmu Zhe's hand, and comforted him silently.

   There was silence in the ward.

  Xu is because she is completely helpless, so the doctor has unplugged her oxygen mask. Now, her breathing is very weak, and her life has come to an end.

   At this time, death is the only relief for Duanmusheng.

   "Shengsheng, why do you think your child is so stupid?" Duanmu Canghai tightly held Duanmusheng's hand and pressed it against his face, with the appearance of Duanmusheng being alive and well.

   Duanmusheng grew teeth for the first time, learned to walk for the first time, called Mom and Dad for the first time...

The more    thought, the more Duanmu Canghai's heart hurts.

   (end of this chapter)