CHAPTER 63

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Zhou Han stared blankly at Song Zhixi, who had lost his strength in his arms and passed out, and tears couldn't stop flowing suddenly. He yelled at everyone around him, "tmd ambulance!!!"

"I have already called."

The simple ambulance arrived soon, because there were not too many people in the car, only Zhou Han accompanied him to the hospital.

The doctors were stopping Song Zhixi's bleeding all the way, but couldn't stop it. Even the white sheets on the stretcher were soaked with blood, and the floor in the car was full of blood.

One of the doctors said, “The patient’s massive bleeding leads to severe blood loss. You must first have an emergency blood transfusion, or you won’t be able to make it to the hospital.”

Generally, ambulances have a little blood resources and blood transfusion equipment, so give them as soon as possible. Song Zhixi underwent a blood transfusion.

This section of the road is very long, the mountain road is particularly bumpy, even the blood transfusion can not be properly transfused, everything in the car is shaking.

Although the doctor gave him a blood transfusion, this situation is seen too much. Instead of deceiving his family, he should tell the truth and tell Zhou Han truthfully, “The patient’s condition is still very bad now, and he can survive to the hospital. The possibility is less than 30%."

Zhou Han's whole person is dumbfounded. He can't cry anymore, and he doesn't speak, so he clings to Song Zhixi's hand, hoping that he can make it to the hospital. .

Zhou Han looked down at his well-knotted hand, and then noticed that the ring finger of his left hand was empty, with only one ring mark.

Zhou Han's heart was as fierce as he was shocked by an electric shock. Is it possible that what he was looking for when he fell down was a wedding ring? !

He is so injured, does he care about that kind of insignificant things?

Is that thing more important than fate? ! !

He can't die, what should I do if he dies?

He has never hated him. The moment he turned around, he had forgiven him a long time ago, but the wronged one was unwilling to cause trouble and forced himself not to forgive him.

It was nearly an hour before the ambulance took Song Zhixi to the hospital, and then immediately to the rescue room.

Zhou Han was waiting outside. His whole brain was numb. After a while, several people from the crew also came. One of them was Director Huang. He saw blood and tears on Zhou Han’s face. , Linlin with blood on her hand, asked anxiously, "How is King Song?"

"I don't know..." Zhou Han lowered his head, no one looked at it, and his voice was very dumb.

"Don't worry, I have sent someone to the WIA company to ask about the situation. They must be compensated for this matter. It is too irresponsible. The wire rope will be..."

"How much do they pay me? Don't even... If Song Zhixi dies, I want their lives to be buried with him..." Zhou Han didn't know what he was talking about, he thought he might be crazy.

It's still not certain that Song Zhixi has had an accident. He can still sit so peacefully.

Seeing him like this, Director Huang was speechless for a while and didn't know how to comfort him.

After a while, I had to ask again, "Is there anything wrong with you? Do you want to check it too?"

"I'm the one who can't do anything wrong!!!" Zhou Han suddenly raised his head and shouted. All the people in the hospital looked at him, thinking that he was insane.

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