Chapter 1153 I'm sorry...
Chapter 1153 I'm sorry...
The following chapter consists of a possible trigger: blood and death.
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Han Yuanjun knew Liang Zixuan very well. When she became stubborn, even ten bulls were not able to pull her back.
Holding Liang Zixuan's hand in one hand, he took out his cell phone with the other and dialed a number.
"Doctor Xing, can I trouble you to come to the emergency room? My wife's hand is injured and needs treatment."
Han Yuanjun said in a low voice as if he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.
If Liang Zixuan was not sad right now, she would definitely be able to hear it
Han Yuanjun's voice had changed its tone. It was low and hoarse, making one's heart ache to hear it.
Dr. Xing quickly arrived at the emergency room with a first aid kit. Han Yuanjun stood up immediately when he saw him.
"Dr. Xing."
"Mr. Han."
After exchanging greetings, Han Yuanjun squatted beside Liang Zixuan and showed her hand to Dr. Xing. "My wife's hand is badly injured. Does she need stitches?"
Dr. Xing pushed his glasses up his nose, he was so surprised by the wound on Liang Zixuan's palm. "Why is it so bad? What happened?"
Han Yuanjun simply said, "Her hand was cut by a knife."
Doctor Xing nodded. "We need to disinfect the wound first and then apply the anesthetic. I have to stitch the wound twice because the bone was already visible..."
Han Yuanjun's eyes grew even redder. He gently placed Liang Zixuan's hand on her leg and said in a choked voice, "She doesn't want to leave here. Can you treat her wound here?"
"Of course."
Liang Zixuan didn't need to go to the emergency room to treat this wound.
Doctor Xing opened the first aid kit and looked at Liang Zixuan. He whispered, "It might hurt a little. Please bear with it. After I disinfect the wound, I'll give you an anesthetic."
Liang Zixuan stared out the window as if she didn't hear Dr. Xing's words. She was stiff and silent.
Dr. Xing waited for a few seconds. When he saw that Liang Zixuan didn't say anything, he turned to Han Yuanjun.
Han Yuanjun nodded at him, "Yes, she can bear it."
Dr. Xing began to disinfect the wound. He carefully wiped Liang Zixuan's blood. He was very afraid that Liang Zixuan would suddenly pull her hand back from the pain, so he told Han Yuanjun to hold her hand tightly, but she didn't move at all, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.
Dr. Xing blinked, then raised his head and looked at Liang Zixuan. Lowering his head, he whispered to Han Yuanjun. "Mrs. Han is really a strong woman. She can even endure this kind of pain."
Han Yuanjun smiled bitterly and said nothing. However, he felt more sorry for Liang Zixuan.
"Alright, I'll inject the anesthetic. After this, it won't hurt anymore..."
While Dr. Xing was talking, he took a vial of medicine and stuck a needle into it. When he stuck the needle into the open skin of the wound, Liang Zixuan didn't move at all.
Until the wound was stitched and bandaged, Han Yuanjun gently held Liang Zixuan's hand.
Doctor Xing packed up the first aid kit as he told Han Yuanjun, "Don't let Mrs. Han's hands come into contact with water for the next few days. Come to the hospital every day to change the bandage."
Han Yuanjun took a deep breath. "All right, I'll remember that."
After thanking Dr. Xing, Han Yuanjun took Liang Zixuan into his arms and gently held her injured hand with his other hand.
"Baby..."
Han Yuanjun knew Liang Zixuan wouldn't reply to that, so he continued, "The doctor said that your hand shouldn't come into contact with water for the next few days. Will you remember?"
"Hehe... It's alright if you don't remember. I won't go to the office for a few days. I'll accompany you at home, okay?"
Han Yuanjun suddenly thought of something and held Liang Zixuan's shoulder tightly. "How about we go to grandma's house for two days after this is over? We haven't seen what our little child looks like since he was born. Do you think he looks like you or like me?"
"When it comes to a boy, I think it's better for him to be like you. People always say that it's better for a son to be like his mother and a daughter to be like her father. The child will be very lucky. Our son is definitely blessed, so he must be like you."
Han Yuanjun didn't know whether Liang Zixuan heard these words or not, but he kept talking all the time. He didn't feel tired at all.
Wei Xiaoqing, who was sitting not far away, slumped down in her seat. Her eyes were unfocused and her arms and legs were weak. It was as if her soul had been pulled out of her body.
Yu Meilin, on the other hand, was in an even worse situation than Wei Xiaoqing. With her mouth open, she stared at something lifeless. No matter who passed by, she didn't show the slightest reaction, she was just like a puppet.
Wei Xiaofan looked at them and sighed inwardly.
Originally, this ending should not be happening. They had all planned to negotiate with He Wuhan to save the child, but they were unsuccessful because the money was fake, resulting in this kind of ending.
Sigh... Wei Xiaofan could only hope that the child would be fine.
Just as he was thinking about this, the door to the emergency room suddenly opened. A doctor in a white coat came out somberly.
The originally puppet-like women suddenly stood up in unison, as if they had been charged with electricity.
Those who reacted faster than others rushed to the doctor.
"Doctor, how is the child?"
"Doctor, how is my child?"
"Doctor, how is my grandson?"
The doctor raised his eyes and looked at these passionate women in front of him. He didn't want to tell them the truth, but he was a doctor and he had to tell them the truth.
"I'm sorry... We have done our best."
"What?"
Liang Zixuan's grip on the doctor's hand instantly slid downward, as if she could no longer support the weight of her body. She staggered two steps and Han Yuanjun quickly supported her from behind.
Wei Xiaoqing and Yu Meilin's eyes widened as they looked at the doctor, unable to accept this truth.
Wei Xiaofan shook his head and sighed. Then he turned around and left...
Hou Shihong stood there. When the doctor came out, he saw that Liang Zixuan, Wei Xiaoqing, and Yu Meilin all had bad expressions on their faces, as if they had been hit by a strong blow.
Coincidentally, Wei Xiaofan walked past him and saw him huddled there like a coward. He laughed mockingly. "Mr. Hou, congratulations! Your one hundred million has been saved! If no one asks you for the money in the future, then just save the money for your old age!"