Chapter 140 Is your hand all right
After persuading Han Yueer for a while, Xia Wanyu and Lu Ziqi went outside to talk, and Han Yueer guarded Han Mi inside.
"What happened to Uncle Han?" Xia Manyu looked at Lu Ziqi worriedly.
Lu Ziqi held Xia Mangyu from behind and put his chin on top of Xia Manyu's head. His tone was a little helpless and sad: "Drink driving hit the guardrail."
"Okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry. What about Xiaobao and Xiaobei? Are they at home by themselves? Thinking of Xiaobao and Xiaobei, Lu Ziqi couldn't help frowning.
Xia Manyu stretched out his hand and touched Lu Ziqi's face, "Yuanyuan and Peipei will live in our house tonight. I asked them to help take care of Xiaobao and Xiaobei."
Hearing what Xia Mangyu said about our family, Lu Ziqi's heart trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised gently, holding Xia Manyu tightly.
He has the responsibility of Lu Group, and now he has the responsibility of his family. It's a good feeling.
"It's getting late. I'll find someone to take you back. I'm afraid I can't leave here." It was 10 o'clock. Lu Ziqi was worried about Xia Manyu and wanted to send her back in person, but Han Mi's situation here was not so stable.
At this moment, Han Yueer ran out of the ward with tears on her face and a miserable smile: "Brother Ziqi, Brother Ziqi... My father woke up and he wants to see you."
Lu Ziqi and Xia Manyu quickly turned around and ran into the ward.
Han Yueer also ran to Han Mi's bed at this time and held Han Mi's hand firmly, "Dad...Dad..."
Han Mi's eyes were half-open, his breathing was weak, and his heartbeat was unstable. He turned his eyes and saw Lu Ziqi come in, and his eyes were a little brighter.
Lu Ziqi came forward, knelt down on one knee, and also held Han Mi's hand, "Uncle Han..."
"Lu... Lu Shao... Yes... I'm sorry... Uncle... I'm leaving, no, I can't accompany you... Business, hand it over to Yin Hong... He, he is a trustworthy person... Cough..." With that, Han Mi coughed violently, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Don't talk, Uncle Han, it's okay. You will definitely get better. I have let Yin Hong take care of the business. When you wake up, I will take you and Yueer on vacation. We will go abroad. You must take good care of your injuries. Lu Ziqi's eyes were already slightly red, holding Han Mi's hand tightly.
After so many years, his parents died early, and Han Mi has been helping him. A large part of Lu Ziqi's ability to do business is also a large part of Han Mi's credit. Everything is inseparable from his help and guidance. Han Mi ran around for the Lu Group, talked about business cooperation with others, and also experienced a lot of assassinations. There were big and small wounds on his body, and he was in danger several times.
"I... I won't last long. Child, I... It's good that your business is done like this. Live up to your father's hope. I also have the face to see him... I just can't rest assured of Yueer. I'm sorry for her..." Han Mi said, turning his head with difficulty and looking at Han Yueer, who was kneeling aside crying, with tears gushing out of his eyes.
"Dad, Dad, you won't die, you won't die." Hearing Han Mi's words, Han Yueer almost collapsed, got up and jumped on him, hugged him and cried.
Xia Manyu stood behind Lu Ziqi, and tears overflowed in his eyes. No one could calmly experience this scene of life and death.
took a deep breath. Xia Wanyu came forward, looked at Han Mi, and said lightly, "Uncle Han, we will take good care of Yueer. Thank you in those years."
Han Mi looked at Xia Wanyu weakly and pulled a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth. Then he stretched out his hand with difficulty, touched Han Yueer's hair, and spoiled him in a loving tone: "Yueer, Dad, don't be by your side, be sensible... Don't lose your temper... Don't always be naughty and cause trouble for your brother, you know..."
"I... should also live well alone. I am also relieved to have a brother to take care of you..." Han Mi said slowly word by word.
"Dad..." Han Yueer shouted, watching Han Mi's heart rate slowly changing into a straight line. Her eyes darkened and she lost consciousness.
"Doctor, doctor..." Lu Ziqi hugged Han Yueer, and Xia Wanyu ran out of the door to call doctors and nurses. Soon doctors and nurses came to rescue Han Mi.
Standing at the door, Xia Mangyu watched the doctor and nurse busy rescuing Han Mi. She clenched her hands tightly and trembled slightly. Seeing the doctor come out and shaking his head, Xia Manyu staggered back, and then stood firm to calm down.
In this way, a human life disappeared in front of her. She didn't know how she felt at this time, but felt that the air was very cold.
She didn't know how she got to the next ward. She stretched out her hand and pushed open the door. Lu Ziqi was taking care of Han Yueer. Han Yueer just woke up and struggled to get out of bed and was stopped by Lu Ziqi. Seeing Xia Manyu come in, Han Yueer and Lu Ziqi both looked at Xia Manyu.
When Xia Manyu saw Han Yueer's haggard and red and swollen eyes, his heart was sour and shook his head at her.
Then he quickly turned around and wiped his tears silently.
"Ah..." Han Yueer pushed Lu Ziqi away like crazy, spread her hair, and ran out barefoot.
Tears overflowed in Lu Zi's eyes. He took a deep breath and then chased out.
Xia Wanyu wiped away his tears randomly and chased them out.
Han Mi's body had just been pushed out of the intensive care city, covered with white cloth. Han Yueer rushed up like crazy, pushed away the morgue staff of the hospital, hugged Han Mi and cried.
She opened the white cloth, stretched out her hand and touched Han Mi's face, and smiled: "My father is not dead. I don't believe you can touch it... He is still hot. Dad, I know you are teasing me. Dad, get up quickly. Don't scare me, Dad..." Han Yueer laughed and cried while holding Han Mi and refused to let go.
The staff in the morgue are used to this scene, but in the face of such a little girl crying so fiercely, they are still a little moved and their eyes are slightly red. No one can bear to come forward to pull Han Yueer.
At this time, many people came, led by Qiao Mu, Lu Zichen and Jin Yifeng. Lu Zichen ran over in police uniform and knelt down beside Han Mi with a plop.
Xia Manyu saw that tears kept overflowing in Lu Zichen's eyes.
Qiao Mu and Jin Yifeng also came forward and stood behind Lu Zichen. They saw Han Mi, who had no longer breathe, and slowly knelt down.
"Uncle Han, have a good journey..." Qiao Mu's voice was not loud, but the people in the whole corridor could hear it clearly, mixed with Han Yueer's miserable crying, and the atmosphere in the corridor was particularly depressing.
The people who followed Qiao Mu and Lu Zichen all knelt down neatly and said loudly: "Uncle Han, have a good journey!"
The whole hospital echoed with this sound all the way. It is magnificent, but it is so sad and sad.
Lu Ziqi knelt down, and there was no tears in his eyes, but endless sadness. Xia Wanyu knelt beside him with Lu Ziqi and watched Han Yueer cry so sadly.
Then, Lu Zichen got up, squatted on the side wall, covered his face and cried like a child, particularly helpless. Since childhood, only Uncle Han loved him the most. He quarreled with his brother and went abroad. Uncle Han has been accompanying him there. Like his father, he couldn't even see him at the last meeting because of his work, and he didn't say the last word to him.
The staff in the morgue saw that the stay was too long, so they went up to cover Han Mi with white cloth and pull Han Yueer away.
But Han Yueer didn't know why she was so strong that she hugged Han Mi and refused to let go.
They were also afraid of hurting Han Yueer and did not dare to work hard, so they could only focus on Lu Ziqi for help.
Lu Ziqi got up and motioned his hand to pull Han Yueer away, but he couldn't pull it.
At this time, Xia Manyu got up, shook Lu Ziqi's wrist, looked at him, and signaled him to be relieved. Then he walked to Han Yueer and gently hugged her shoulder.
"Yue'er, don't cry, Dad is leaving... You can't disturb him like this, otherwise how can he leave at ease, good and obedient." Gently persuaded Han Yueer and slowly broke away her hand holding the cart. Xia Wanyu saw Han Yueer slowly calm down before raising his head to signal the staff to push Han Mi away.
Xia Wanyu firmly hugged Han Yueer, grabbed Han Yueer's wrist, and controlled her not to be impulsive. However, when the staff slowly covered Han Mi's face with white cloth, Han Yueer suddenly seemed crazy and rushed up again.
Seeing this, Jin Yifeng and Qiao Mu rushed up and controlled Han Yueer. Han Yueer struggled, grabbed Xia Wanyu's hand, and took a fierce bite according to her wrist.
Xia Wanyu gritted her teeth and kept silent. Han Yueer stared and watched those people push Han Mi away. Tears in her eyes kept pouring out, and her mouth was also strong, and the smell of blood suddenly spread in her mouth.
Just when Xia Manyu was about to resist, Han Yueer's body trembled violently and fainted.
"Yue'er... Yue'er..." Jin Yifeng and Qiao Mu looked nervously at Han Yueer and were very worried. Qiao Mu picked up Han Yueer and ran to the ward.
"Doctor...doctor..."
Xia Manyu quickly retreated and hit the wall behind her. Her right wrist was so painful that she lost consciousness, and blood dripped slowly on the ground.
Lu Ziqi ran up from behind, grabbed Xia Manyu's arm worriedly, raised her wrist, and looked at the bloody wound on her hand. A trace of cruelty and heartache flashed in his eyes, and his tone was a little questioning, "Why don't you push her away?"
"She is unintentional, it's okay, just a little injury." Xia Wanyu pulled back from Lu Ziqi's hand and smiled at him, "Let's go to see Yueer."
"Come with me to get the medicine first." Lu Ziqi grabbed Xia Wanyu's unhurt wrist and walked to the place where there was a doctor.
With good medicine, Xia Manyu turned his wrist and touched the wound under the thick bandage, with a faint tenderness.
Lu Ziqi held Xia Manyu's hand and was a little distressed: "What should I do if such a beautiful hand leaves scars?"
"The scars on the body can be removed. Nowadays, the beauty and makeup industry is so developed that scar removal products are becoming more and more effective. But if there are scars in her heart, it will be difficult to erase them. Han Yueer is already sad, and I can't hurt her again when she is sad. Xia Manyu held Lu Ziqi's hand and opened his mouth faintly.
Lu Ziqi was silent and hugged Xia Mangyu into his arms. "How lucky it is to meet you."
Coming to the ward, Han Yueer lay unconscious and pale. Lu Zichen stood by the window and looked at the scenery outside. Jin Yifeng and Qiao Mu were originally sitting on the sofa. As soon as they saw Lu Ziqi and Xia Manyu coming in, they quickly stood up to meet them.
"Sister-in-law, is your hand all right?"