Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Chapter 136 The Traffic Accident

Xiaojiu has an activity in the kindergarten today, and the whole family of Fei Ying goes to the kindergarten. Chen Hong’s company has something to do. So Yan Hua takes Mingxi and Gungun to the playground. With Mingxi’s help, she is not tired at all. So she just walks behind and looks at the two little boys.

Mingxi takes Gungun to play different projects. Yan Hua just stands there and waits for them. At noon, they eat in the theme restaurant of the playground. When Gungun is stuffing a Mickey-shaped steamed bun into Yan Hua’s mouth, her mobile phone rings.

“Miss Yan!”

That is Shu Sheng.

“It’s me. What’s the matter?”

Shu Sheng’s voice is unusually calm, “Young Master had a car accident. Now he is in the hospital.”

Suddenly, Yan Hua’s chopsticks fall off.

“Is it serious?” She can hear her own voice.

“Not so good...”

Mingxi picks up the chopsticks from the ground, “Auntie? What’s wrong with you?”

“Gungun, Mingxi, take the steamed buns with you to eat on the way. We’ll go to the hospital right away.”

On the road, Yan Hua sees a traffic push. It says that the accident was caused by many vehicles crashed with each other on the highway. Three people died immediately and eight people were taken to the hospital.

“Mommy...” Gungun doesn’t eat the small steamed buns, tightly hugging Yan Hua’s arm.

Yan Hua bows her head and kisses him. “It’s all right. Let’s go to the hospital to see Uncle.”

“Is Uncle ill?”

“Yes. He’s sick.”

When they arrive at the hospital, Yan Hua pulls Mingxi and says to him, “A lot of people will be there. Could you please help me bring Gungun with you? You must pull his hand and don’t let him go.”

“Yes. I know!” Mingxi promises, “I won’t let Gungun go.”

Then Yan Hua takes them to the operating room. Shu Sheng stands there with gauze wrapped around his chest. He walks to them quickly as he sees them.

“At that time, several cars crashed together. I was thrown out without any injury. Young Master protected Qiang Di, but he himself...”

Lang Ruoxian’s chest is punctured by an iron rod flying from the outside. His situation is not very good.

“Did he just enter into it?” Yan Hua lowers her head and finds Gungun’s eyes full of fear.

Most of the children don’t like hospitals. Now the atmosphere is solemn. Gungun is going to cry, “Is Uncle in it?”

“Yes. The doctor is giving him an injection. Then he will come out.” Yan Hua says. At the same time, the door of the operating room really opens. Two medical staff rush out to see them.

“Which of you is type B blood?”

Yan Hua is stunned. She asks, “Does the hospital not even have type B blood?” Isn’t this the standing blood? She thinks.

“A big traffic accident happened this morning. So many people have just been brought in. Our blood bank is in a hurry. We’ve called the blood bank for blood transfusion, but they won’t be there for at least two hours.”

Shu Sheng can’t be calm again, “I have no method now. Are none of you type B blood?”

“How about collecting it in the hospital now?” Yan Hua is not type B. She asks, “There are so many people in the hospital. There must be some.”

The doctor looks at the nurse and the nurse runs to call. The doctor says, “If none of your relatives is, you can only ask others in the hospital. But it will also delay time...”

“He is!”

Yan Hua and Shu Sheng turn around and see Qiang Di being pushed here in a wheelchair. Her finger is pointing at Gungun.

“Is your son type B blood? He can give Ruoxian a blood transfusion.” Qiang Di cries, “You can’t be so selfish at this time.”

Yan Hua takes a deep look at her. Then she asks the doctor, “My son is three years old. Is that OK?”

“We don’t suggest it. After all, he is too young.” The doctor takes a look at Gungun, “Let’s wait longer!”

“Let’s try our best.” Yan Hua resolutely says, “At least for a while.”

Gungun hears the adults talking about his name. He is more frightened, hugging Yan Hua’s legs. Yan Hua squats down and looks at him in the same level, “Gungun, now you can help Uncle. Would you like to?”

“Help Uncle cure his disease?”

“Yes. I will accompany you to go there. The doctor will give you an injection, and then you can save Uncle.”

Gungun’s eyes suddenly fill with tears. “I don’t want inject. It’s pain.”

“Gungun!” Qiang Di screams, trying to say something. But her mouth is covered by Shu Sheng.

Yan Hua does not look at her. She continues to say to her son, “But Uncle is in it now alone with no one helps him. He is more painful. Maybe he will never wake up.”

“Will he leave me like Dad?” Gungun asks pitifully.

Yan Hua touches his head. “Gungun likes Uncle very much, right? Would you like to help him?”

“I don’t want Uncle never wakes up. I can help Uncle.” The little boy cries, “Mommy, accompany me.”

After disinfecting, Yan Hua takes Gungun into the operating room. Only then does Shu Sheng release Qiang Di. She angrily questions him.

“What are you doing? Don’t you know Gungun is type B blood? Why didn’t you just say that?”

Shu Sheng glances at her without emotion, “Just because I know it, I didn’t say that. If Young Master were here, he would not allow Gungun to transfuse blood for him.”

The adults can donate blood from 300CC to 400CC. Doctors only dare to use 100 CC blood of Gungun. The boy is so young that they can’t shoulder this responsibility. But this 100CC allows the operation to continue. 20 minutes later, the nurse comes with the blood donated by the staff in the hospital.

“Pay attention to the kid’s recent nutrition. Do not catch a cold. If he has a fever, you should take him immediately to the hospital to see a doctor.” The doctor tells her when Yan Hua takes Gungun out.

“But the child is very healthy and well-nourished. So it should not be a big problem.”

Gungun is so sad, holding his arm and staying into Yan Hua’s arms. When they go out of the operating room, he asks in a low voice.

“Mommy, will Uncle wake up soon?”

“Yes. Gungun is so brave to help him. He will wake up soon.”

Seeing Mingxi waiting outside, Gungun shows Mingxi his fat arm. Mingxi also feels sorry for his brother, squatting down to blow to his wound.

“I called my mom and she said she would come right away.” Mingxi says to Yan Hua, “Auntie, let me take Gungun home first!”

Yan Hua feels that there is no better child than Mingxi. She says thanks to Mingxi very formally. Mingxi smiles shyly and takes Gungun away to look at the flowers.

Lang Ruoxian’s operation is continuing. Qiang Di was protected by Lang Ruoxian at that time and only her feet were twisted. She asks Shu Sheng to push her to Yan Hua and says sorry to her in a low voice.

“I was so nervous at that time. I shouldn’t shout and frighten your son.”

Yan Hua looks at her blankly. “Never mind. It’s understandable.”

“He did it because of me...” Qiang Di begins to cry again.

“He’ll be all right.” Yan Hua looks at the door of the operating room. “He still has a lot of things to do. He won’t die so easily.”

Qiang Di looks that she is frightened. She stares at Yan Hua, “You... What do you know?”

“I don’t know anything.” Yan Hua looks at her. “Am I wrong? There are many things for him to do.”

Qiang Di becomes silent.

“Yan Hua!” Chen Hong runs out of the elevator, followed by Li Yi. “What’s wrong? I heard from Mingxi that Gungun was drawn blood. He’s so young...”

Chen Hong can’t stop speaking until Li Yi stops her. She says, “Okay, we’re here to help you.”

“Please help me take care of Gungun. I’m afraid I can’t leave here these days.” Then Yan Hua kisses Gungun’s little face and says to him, “Go to Brother Mingxi’s house. If I don’t go back at night, it means that I’m taking care of Uncle. Can you sleep with Brother Mingxi?”

Gungun obediently nods and hugs her, “Mommy, you should bring Uncle back!”

“I will. I will bring him back.”

When it is dark, the door of the operating room finally opens, and Lang Ruoxian is pushed out. The doctor is pleased to tell them that the operation is successful.

“He won’t wake up until the middle of the night. You should pay attention to it.”

Yan Hua consults the nurses about the points for attention in detail. Shu Sheng finally rests his heart. Then he calls and arranges to transfer him from here to another hospital. It’s the nearest place to the accident. So Lang Ruoxian was sent here. Now that he is out of danger, he can be transferred to Lang Consortium’s hospital.

“Go back to the ward and have a rest. When he wakes up, I’ll call you.” Seeing Qiang Di crying again, Yan Hua asks her, “What do you want to eat? I’ll buy it for you.”

Shu Sheng quickly says, “No, no. I’ve called someone to come here. Miss Yan, please just take care of Young Master.”

Yan Hua doesn’t say more and goes to the ward. Qiang Di doesn’t follow her. Yan Hua doesn’t know whether she leaves or returns to her ward.

“I’ve asked the bodyguard to take her back to the hotel.” After a while, Shu Sheng returns to the ward with several food containers in his hand. “You’d better eat some food. Then we’ll transfer to our own hospital. Its conditions are better than here. You can rest at night.”

Yan Hua has a look at him, “You’re really sure that I’ll stay here.”

“Haha!” Shu Sheng pushes his glasses. “When Young Master wakes up, he must hope to see you at first sight. Otherwise I dare not let you be so tired to take care of him.”

Yan Hua smiles and eats the meal quietly. The food tastes good and it’s easy to know the food is cooked by the great chief in a grand hotel. After eating, Shu Sheng calls the bodyguard and the people from Lang Consortium’s hospital to transfer Lang Ruoxian.

He doesn’t wake up when he is at Lang Consortium’s hospital. His ward is like a presidential suite. Shu Sheng also asks people to go to her house and take some of her clothes and other things. Yan Hua changes into some comfortable clothes and leans on the sofa to read micro blog. It always takes a long time for her when she sometimes looks at Lang Ruoxian.

“What do you actually owe her? You even sacrifice your life to protect her.” She mutters. Then she takes her eyes back and continues to look at her cell phone.

But her heart can’t calm down all the time. She looks at Lang Ruoxian again, “If Gungun has any sequelae in the future, I will not forgive you...”

Shu Sheng sneaks in every other minute to take a look. Yan Hua ignores him. Because he is just afraid that, when she falls asleep, no one would take care of Lang Ruoxian if his body becomes worse. Later, when she is sleepy, she turns on TV and watches movies until more than 3:00 a.m. Then, Lang Ruoxian finally wakes up.

“You are really lucky.” Yan Hua rings the bell and calls the doctor. Then she looks at Lang Ruoxian and says, “Next time, you’d better look at the almanac before you go out.”

Lang Ruoxian stares at her and suddenly stretches his hand.

“Don’t move!” Yan Hua presses his arm down quickly. “Don’t you want to die?”

“Haha...” Lang Ruoxian closes his eyes and smiles. “Great...”

Yan Hua says angrily, “If you are not lucky enough, you won’t wake up.”

“Hua...” Lang Ruoxian opens his eyes and looks at her. “At that time, I thought I was going to die. Then I heard the voice of you and Gungun.”