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"I am fine."

Lin Lanxin saw Murong Rong's fear and fear, even though she was dying of pain, she still held Murong Rong's hand, smiled, and said to her gently: "Don't be afraid, mom will be fine."

Before Lin Lanxin finished speaking, Ye Shizheng rushed down in a panic and hugged her in his arms: "Lan Xin, Lan Xin!"

Lin Lanxin leaned on Ye Shizheng's arms, glared at him reproachfully, and said unhappily, "What are you doing in such a panic? It will scare Rongrong."

As Lin Lanxin said, she turned to look at Murong Rong, who carefully sized up her daughter.

Rongrong was already eight months pregnant, and she was so frightened suddenly, she might have given birth prematurely.

When a woman gives birth, she is stepping into the gate of hell. How can this kind of stimulation be allowed.

After confirming that Murong Rong was safe and sound, Lin Lanxin was relieved. Fortunately, Rong Rong was fine.

Ye Shizheng hugged his wife in his arms with trembling hands, his eyes were scarlet, and he shouted hoarsely: "Ye Mingyu, what are you doing? Take care of your sister! Drive your mother to the hospital!"

After the curtain call of this high-profile event, it turned out like this.

The guests were chattering about the identity of the person who suddenly rushed out, and at the same time they were panicking in their hearts.

The fact that a person ran out of nowhere and almost took Lin Lanxin's life was a shock to them.

Rescue outside.

Murong Rong was standing outside the rescue room with her stomach in her hands, her face was whiter than the hospital walls, the cold sweat in her palms was layer upon layer, and her greasy fingertips couldn't hold it anymore.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her shoulders.

Murong Rong's body froze, subconsciously wanting to break away,

"Rongrong."

Hearing a familiar voice, Murong Rong turned around and saw Rong Jiuci who had just rushed over.

He came in such a hurry that he didn't even change his hospital gown.

"Nine words."

"Well, I'm here."

Seeing Murong Rong's appearance, Rong Jiuci couldn't help but gasped.

Murong Rong's hands were covered with blood, and his hair was disheveled.

Rong Jiuci took her into his arms and patted her on the back: "Rong Rong, it's okay, it's okay."

Murong Rong didn't speak, but was trembling all over.

"Rongrong, calm down, Mom, nothing will happen."

Murong Rong said dumbly: "Song Chuhe stabbed the knife into her back and pulled it out again. She bled a lot, a lot."

When Rong Jiuci heard Murong Rong's words, his heart couldn't help shrinking. After being stabbed into the body by a sharp weapon, before sending it to the hospital, he must not pull out the sharp weapon privately. This will not only cause secondary injuries, but also make the injured Hemorrhage.

"Mom, I will make it through."

As soon as Rong Jiuci's voice fell, the door of the emergency room was opened, and the little nurse with blood on her body hurried out from inside.

"Where are Lin Lanxin's family members?"

Ye Shizheng, who had been sitting on the bench beside him, heard the nurse's words, and rushed over: "Yes, I am, I am Lin Lanxin's husband. How is my wife?"

The little nurse said: "Lin Lanxin lost a lot of blood and is in a very bad condition. This is a critical illness notice, please sign it."

medical crisis notice?

These short five words hit everyone's heads like a thunderbolt, and Ye Shizheng was completely dumbfounded.

The little nurse couldn't help urging: "Mr. Ye, please sign as soon as possible, otherwise we won't be able to perform the operation, and your wife will be in danger for an extra minute if you delay it for an extra minute."

"I'll sign." Ye Mingyu walked over, ready to receive the critical illness notice from the nurse.

But before he could move, the things were snatched by Ye Shizheng.

He quickly signed the critical illness notice: "Please do your best to rescue my wife."

"We will."

The nurse entered the emergency room with the notice of critical illness. The door slammed shut in front of him, and the red light was still dazzling.

All the people were waiting outside the rescue room. Although there were so many people, there was no sound at all. The air was heavy and stagnant, and every breath was so difficult.

Ye Wanxin is also there, her face is the same as everyone else's, she looks so heavy, but her eyes are too alive.

She was secretly looking at everyone, especially Ye Shizheng, from the corner of her eye.

She has been the daughter of the Ye family for so many years, although everyone outside said that she is the most loved person in the Ye family.

But this sentence is wrong.

The most favored person is Lin Lanxin.

She was the one in Ye Shizheng's heart, no matter how spoiled her daughter was, she would stand aside.

Now Lin Lanxin was seriously injured in order to save Murong Rong, and her life was dying.

If Lin Lanxin passed this level, it would be fine if she survived, but if she died.

Even if Murong Rong was his own daughter, Ye Shizheng would never forgive her.

At that time, father and daughter will turn against each other.

Thinking about such a scene makes people look forward to it.

It's a pity that the situation happened so suddenly, and the emergency room is surrounded by the Ye family again, she can't intervene no matter what she wants to do, the only thing she can do now is to pray for God to love her once, and let Lin Lanxin die Operating table.

Time passed little by little, and every minute and every second at this moment was infinitely elongated, as long as a whole century.

Finally, the door of the emergency room was opened again, and a doctor in a medical gown came out.

Ye Shizheng and Ye Mingyu immediately went up to greet her, and asked eagerly, "How is my wife (my mother)?"

Murong Rong didn't speak, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she couldn't even utter a single syllable, her eyes were full of fear.

Rong Jiuci did not miss Murong Rong's emotional changes, but quietly held her cold hand tightly, giving her silent support.

Ye Wanxin also held her breath and waited.

The doctor took off his mask, and finally showed a tired smile under the eager gaze of so many people: "Fortunately, Ms. Lin's condition has stabilized. It's just that her condition is not good now, and she needs to be observed for 24 hours. Once you get here, you'll be fine."

"Great." Ye Shizheng breathed a sigh of relief. He held the doctor's hand and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you very much, thank you very much."

"Mr. Ye, you are too polite, this is what I should do."

Murong Rong's legs went limp even more. If it wasn't for Rong Jiuci who was beside her, she would have collapsed on the ground.

Ye Wanxin was a little disappointed, Lin Lanxin was really lucky, and Murong Rong was really lucky, so she could escape unharmed.

Ye Wanxin was aggrieved in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it. She could only show an anxious expression like everyone else.

Lin Lanxin was quickly sent to the ICU. They stood at the door of the ward and looked in through the small window on the door.

Lin Lanxin was lying on the hospital bed, connected to various instruments, and her face was covered by an oxygen mask.

At this time, she withdrew from her usual vigorous and vigorous actions, revealing her weakness.