Chapter 188: Why is this happening (2)
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Remarry, No Way!
- Nan Lin
- 1150 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:14:29
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Why is Chapter 188 so (2)
So she clutched the doctor's arm tightly, because it was very hard, and there was a blue vein on the back of her hand. She looked at the doctor with red eyes and said a word: "What did you just say? I must have heard it wrong. Say it again, please, say it again..."
"Oh..." Joe Qing cried, and they all heard what the doctor said.
He said sorry.
Su Shi does not believe that she does not believe that this will be the result, she can not accept such a result.
The child born after so long after pregnancy, the result is so gone with the doctor’s "sorry..."
Gone……
The doctor looked at Su Shi: "The child is gone, there is no breathing, we have tried our best, I am really sorry, but I still can't let her survive. I hope you will mourn..."
"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe..." Su Shi shook her head and shouted, slamming into the operating room.
"slowly……!"
In the operating room, there are other doctors and nurses who record the child's death time. A nurse also reddish the white cloth on the small body on the operating bed.
Su Shi rushed over and grabbed the glaring white cloth in the nurse's hand and threw it on the floor: "Don't touch her, she is still dead..."
"Mrs. Song..." The nurse was shocked by her actions.
Su Shi looked at the child on the operating bed. It was really small and small. At this moment, her eyes were closed and her skin was blue-purple.
Su Shi felt that her eyes were blurred. She wiped her hands in a random way, carefully holding the small body on the operating bed and holding it in her arms.
This is the first time she has hugged her since she was born.
However, she can feel that her body temperature is gradually disappearing, and her body is gradually cold.
Su Shi will desperately hug her arms, circle her with her arms, and want to give her a touch of warmth, as if this would allow her body to return to temperature.
Everyone followed and walked in.
Seeing her like this, I can't bear to look again.
Song Ting passed away and wanted to take the child away from her arms, but her reaction was extremely fast, and, especially sensitive, she quickly took the child back: "You don't touch her, don't touch She, she is asleep, don't yell at her..."
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You don't want this, the child she has already left..." Qiao Qing cried.
Two lines of tears fell from Su Shi’s eyes, but she still held her child tightly:
No, she is asleep, she just fell asleep, you all go out, don’t yell at her, go out!
She pointed to the door and shouted.
"Everyone goes out first, go outside, wait, court, you take care of her..." Mrs. Song hoared and whispered.
After everyone left, Su Shi sat on the operating bed with her child, handing her face, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her little mouth, and she whispered as she whispered: In court, she was born for a few days. This is the first time I looked at her so carefully. I think she looks like you, right?"
Song Tingyu sat next to her, glaring at her shoulder, holding her into her arms, hoarse voice: "I think she is like you."
Su Shi looked at him: "Do you help her with her name? What is her name? I thought a lot before, but I don't think it's good, you, what did you think of?"
She looked at Song Tingyu with anticipation.
Song Tingyu’s eyes were also covered with red bloodshot eyes. He held Su Shi’s face in his hand and looked at her eyes:
Su Shi, she is already dead, you have to accept this fact.
Su Shi’s eyes changed in vain at this moment. Her fierce struggle was to refuse to accept this fact.
How can her daughter, her child, die?
These people are talking nonsense, even Song Tingyu is also nonsense.
Song Tingyu knows that if she continues to do so, she will never accept the fact that the child is dead. She will always live in her own thoughts and thoughts. In the end, she will definitely be crazy.
Long pain is worse than short pain.
"You are nonsense, Song Tingyu, you nonsense, she just fell asleep, is asleep, you go immediately, go immediately!"
She kept pushing Song Tingyu with her hands.
However, Song Ting met with the lines, but instead took her whole person into the arms with her children. She slammed his back with one hand: "Let me go, you lied to me, you talk nonsense..."
"Su Shi..." Song Ting encountered her violent movement, constantly struggling the body: "She is dead, gone, will not live again, her body is slowly getting cold, her hands and feet are also stiff. You have to accept this fact..."
"I don't want to, you are lying to me, you must be lying to me!" Su Shi cried loudly, crying and grief and heartbreaking.
"Then you touch her, touch her, is her body already cold? Is her heartbeat stopped? There is no breathing? Is it?" Song Tingyu took her hand and let her Feel one by one.
He knows that she is hard to accept this fact at the moment, but she will accept it sooner or later. Instead of letting her continue this way, let her accept the facts as soon as possible!
Su Shi certainly knows that the child is gone, and she has gone, but she has refused to accept this fact and has always refused to believe this fact.
At this moment, Song Tingyu put her hand on the child, and of course she felt everything, but why?
Why is she gone?
She looked at the child who had no breathing. She suddenly screamed and the body fainted because she could not bear the great grief. Song Tingyu took her speed and picked her up.
When I took out the operating room, everyone was waiting outside the door. When I saw it, I went forward: "What happened?"
Song Tingyu whispered: "Halo passed."
"Grandma, here's the situation, you deal with it, I will hold Su Su first." Song Ting met the whisper.
"Come, you hurry to hug her back, ask the doctor to come and see." Mrs. Song’s voice was sore.
Su Shi woke up again, and opened her eyes to see the white ceiling. The hospital was really cold, and the smell of disinfectant water that was most disgusting to her was everywhere.
All the memories before fainting have returned to her mind.
She knows, her daughter is gone, gone...
She hugged her for the first time, but it was the last time...
She just left like this...
With one hand on her face, Song Ting met her with her fingers to wipe her tears clean: "Would you like to eat something?"
Su Shi hasn't eaten for a long time. She didn't have much to eat before. Now because the child is gone, she can't eat anything.