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Chapter 388:She is His Life

Nan Lichen firmly believed that he was going out, and it was this obsession that supported him to come outside.

The medical staff had already arrived, he looked at them, his mouth gently raised, and not long after, the man fainted.

When he woke up, he sat up and looked around.

This is a hospital, but there is no white language.

He ran out from outside.

“Daddy.”

The little boy ran over and hugged him tightly.

His heart groaned, but he asked, “Where’s your mommy?”

"Mommy is still in the rescue room, I don't know when I'll be out."

Nan Tao should have been taken back, but he insisted on not going away, saying anything to wait for Daddy and Mommy to come back.

Now, Dad finally woke up, and his heart was put down a lot.

The people of the South came, and they looked at Nan Lichen and looked heavy.

He also had a bad feeling: "Tell me, the language is all right."

The old lady came up to him: "Li Chen, now no one can be sure that there is anything wrong with the language, we can only pray that the doctor can save her."

His hands were clenched into fists, and the man was saved by him, and what he knew best in the white language.

But he couldn’t stand the days she wasn’t there.

The little guy listened clearly, his face was white, and his voice trembled: "Daddy, I don't want my mother to die!"

Nan Lichen squatted down and said word for word: "Your mother, she will not die, she will accompany us until old age."

He nodded his head.

There was such a big thing, Nan's grandfather was also worried about Nan Lichen, he came over and said in a low voice: "You have a wound on your body, hurry to check, here to us."

"Grandpa, I am in front of you, and only in the face of the language will be capricious, so please let me be capricious again!" 」

"No, your body is the key."Grandfather South disagreed.

“Isn’t the body of the language key?”

"You can't misinterpret my meaning, if you wake up knowing that you're hurt for her, do you think she's feeling better in her heart?"

He does not deny this.

But to let him go now, nothing could be done.

In particular, his mind always remembered that when something huge hit behind him, he threw white language on the ground.He could not guarantee that there had been a fatal blow to her in that moment, and all he knew was that he was now remorseful.

He even wanted to cut off his hand, why he couldn’t hold it a little tighter.

"Daddy, you go and check it, I don't think it will take long, I'll just be here, if Mommy has something, I'll tell you the first time."

The little boy had a deep sadness in his eyes.

Nan Lichen's eyes fell on him, he understood, nodded: "Well, Dad to do a check, you wait for Mommy."

“Hmm.”

He was still gone, even though his heart was still in the white language.

When he came to the examination room, he had a face: "I know this is difficult for you, but I hope you can understand my mood, I want to make sure that my wife is okay, so please hurry up."

He is Nan Lichen, although this hospital is not in his care, but he wants this hospital, but it is only a matter of minutes.

He could have yelled at them, or ordered them, but he said so politely that they had to speed up.

Lying in the hospital bed, Nan Lichen completely ignored the injury on his body, but was always thinking, how did this fire come about?

Yu Yang has been investigated, and I believe that it will not be long before there will be results.

About half an hour later, he sat up and the doctor reported, "Mr. Nan, you have a slight bruise on your back, and the original injury to your body is fine, but you can't take it lightly, and you should pay attention often lately."

"Well, I know."

If it was okay, he went back.

At this time, the emergency room is still heavy.

The little creature saw him return, took his hand, and did not speak, but could feel the sweat in his hand.

Although Nan Tao is young, but experienced so much in Africa, he is very clear about what kind of concept is "death".

It was for this reason that his concern for the white language was not what they could understand at all.

Nan Li Chen also held his hand, and the two of them were waiting silently.

Not long after, the doctor hurried out of the inside and took out a list: "Mr. Nan, I can understand your mood, but the patient's situation is really bad now, this is ... sick notice, please sign it!" 」

Illness Notifications!

Hearing these five words, the little guy did not cry, but he could not believe: "No, Mommy will not leave me and Daddy, go to that world alone."

The old lady almost fainted.

The old man of the South held her back, although he did not say a word, but his eyes were red.

Only Nan Lichen stood there and looked at this list quietly.

He was sure that the name above was white, and the doctor did not get it wrong.

But how is it possible?Why did White die?

She will not die!

Moreover, even if she really had three long and two short, he would not sign it, he would only sign the words they had married.

“Mr. South!”

The doctor whispered.

"Take this notice, take it back, and don't let me see it, I don't care what you can do, I must save my woman."

His eyes were cold, and the cold doctor subconsciously retracted his hand.

But think of what, but took it back again: "Mr. Nan, in fact, even if the notice of illness, can only be said to be a certain probability, some people will come back to life at this time..."

"You don't have to comfort me, this routine I see clearly, take it back, even if she is a vegetative, I want her to live."

“This...”

The doctor is difficult.

But he could see that Nan Lichen would not answer anything, so he had to take it back and go back to the emergency room.

At this time, a man quickly ran from outside and came to them: "Master, young master, I am coming."

It was the last doctor to treat Nan Li Chen!

Nan Li Chen nodded: "I have already said hello on the other side of the hospital, the current situation is very bad, but I believe you have a way, all this ... to you."

The doctor nodded, "Don't worry, young master, I will do my best."

He went in, put on his sterile suit, and began to work.

The little guy was trembling all over, and the doctor's mind was said to "illness notice", no, how could Mommy get to this point?He never thought about being separated from Mommy, and if Mommy really had any three long and two shorts, what would he do?

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