Chapter 1679: Chapter 1681 called the hospital director to assist in the surgery
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Ling Yichen’s words were filled with deep despair, grief, and trembling.
If one did not listen carefully, they would not be able to hear what he said.
Only soone who had t a family mber or an important friend who had t with a major accident would show such emotions.
That kind of emotion could not be described with words.
It was a kind of despair and grief that took the lead. Because of the pain, he could not speak. His entire body was trembling. He was terrified, afraid, and felt that he had no future.
This was Ling Yichen’s current state.
Zhang Shaofeng and Chen Xinyi were Ling Yichen’s best friends.
Therefore, when Chen Xinyi’s accident happened, Ling Yichen was completely dumbfounded.
Even though he was close to Chen Xinyi, he was not as close as Zhang Shaofeng and Chen Xinyi.
The reason why Ling Yichen took Zhang Shaofeng’s cell phone to call Yun Jian was because after Zhang Shaofeng dialed Yun Jian’s number, he could not say a word.
How could Zhang Shaofeng say such a thing!
Even the doctor was certain that Xinyi could not make it!
After Yun Jian heard Ling Yichen’s words, his eyes, which were still lazy just a mont ago, suddenly beca sharp.
“Where is it!”Yun Jian only asked these two words briefly.
“We are at Longn City People’s Hospital...”Yun Jian hung up the phone as soon as Ling Yichen’s soft words rang.
Ling Yichen could not wait for Yun Jian’s reply, but what he waited for was the sound of the phone being hung up.
...
In less than ten minutes, yun Jian arrived at the People’s Hospital of Longn City from Qingyao’s house.
It was not close to the People’s Hospital of Longn City from Qingyao’s house. Yun Jian intercepted a motorcycle midway and rushed to the People’s Hospital of Longn City.
Before intercepting the motorcycle, Yun Jian even said to the owner of the motorcycle, “Co to the People’s Hospital to pick up the motorcycle.”.
Therefore, the owner of the motorbike chased him to the People’s Hospital before he got his bike back safely. Of course, this was sothing to be discussed later.
At this mont, Yun Jian drove the motorbike to the People’s Hospital and rushed into the People’s Hospital.
Outside the ergency room.
Zhang Shaofeng sat on the ground as if he was paralyzed. Ling Yichen was not in a good condition either.
There were a few adults sitting around him who lowered their heads without saying a word. They were undoubtedly Chen Xinyi’s parents and relatives.
When Yun Jian arrived, the door of the ergency room was already open. A doctor in White was reporting to Zhang Shaofeng, Ling Yichen, Chen Xinyi’s parents and family mbers who were paralyzed:
“The patient’s ti of death was 9:40 a.m. on October 17,1999.”
The doctor was still reporting the data, but the family mbers who were standing at the entrance of the ergency room had completely collapsed.
Zhang Shaofeng and Ling Yichen were paralyzed. The two of them could not say a word.
“No! No, no, no! How could my daughter Die? She’s so young... ... how could she just leave like that ? Please ... Save her again! Save her! She’s still so young. She hasn’t even passed her pri. Doctor, Please! Please!”
Chen Xinyi’s mother was already on the verge of collapse. As she spoke, tears blurred her eyes and she imdiately knelt down before the doctor.
Chen Xinyi’s relatives beside her were all ashen-faced.
What a good child... was she gone just like that?
Just as everyone was in despair and on the verge of collapse, wailing incessantly, the pain was so great that their hearts were constricting and tears were flowing incessantly.
In the midst of their daze, they saw a petite and slender figure flash past their eyes.
By the ti everyone reacted, Yun Jian’s petite figure was already standing in front of the expressionless doctor who reported the news of Chen Xinyi’s death.
She reached out to grab the doctor’s collar and spoke to him:
“She won’t die! Get Out of my way!”
The Doctor did not give way and even said to yun jian, “I know your relatives are suffering, but a dead person can’t be resurrected...”
“I am the ‘hand of death’of your dical world. Call Your Director to assist in my surgery! If you continue to waste my ti, I will send you to your coffin!”
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