Chapter 941: Danger 4
Third aunt is ready to leave this world with third uncle.
It was exactly like this that before she entered the intensive care unit, she gently touched her cousin's face, with a look of reluctance and determination in her eyes.
When she thought that this was the reason, thousands of emotions surged in her heart, and her face suddenly turned pale.
She suddenly understood why the third aunt was so calm when she asked the third uncle if she was dead.
Because she didn't intend to live alone.
Thinking of this, Tang Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat and she shouted regardless, "Doctor!"
Everyone looked at her, confused.
Tang Yaoyao shouted, ran over and grabbed the doctor's white coat: "Go and look at my third aunt, she may, may have committed suicide."
After hearing this, the doctor looked serious, turned around and walked in.
After Qiao Rouge heard this, she felt her brain buzzing: "What on earth is going on?"
"Mom, don't you think Third Aunt is too calm? It's like she has already made some preparations, but she obviously loves Third Uncle very much. How is it possible that she is so calm now?"
Qiao Rouge took a deep breath: "Suicide for love?"
Hearing this, Qiao Yuzhou felt a sudden pain in his chest, thinking of his mother's eyes when she caressed his cheek, and the cold temperature of her palms.
He almost fainted, not wanting to think too much, he quickly walked to the door, knocked hard, and shouted in panic: "Mom! Mom! Come out! Come out quickly!"
Fu Simon also didn't expect that his third aunt's love for his third uncle would be so strong and extreme.
Just after everyone waited for two minutes, the doctor pushed Qiao Mingzhu, who had fallen into coma, out of the intensive care unit on the small bed.
When Qiao Rouge saw her sister's pale face and the blood at the corner of her mouth, her mind went blank and she stumbled back about to faint.
Fu Simon supported her and pinched her: "Mom!"
The scene suddenly became very chaotic.
Qiao Mingzhu was sent to the operating room.
Everyone was waiting at the entrance of the intensive care unit, not in a good mood.
Qiao Rouge was very angry and distressed. She cried and cursed in a low voice: "Why is this damn girl so heartless?"
Tang Yaoyao looked at her, feeling distressed and worried.
Damn girl.
It sounds like he hates iron but cannot make steel.
The third aunt is already very old, but she is still called a dead girl. It was almost unconsciously blurted out by my mother, because she loves this little girl from the bottom of her heart.
At the same time, in the intensive care unit.
Qiao Yong, who had been in a coma for a whole month, moved her fingers slightly and opened her eyes again.
Seeing this, the doctor was filled with excitement. He stepped forward and asked warmly: "Mr. Qiao, can you hear me?"
He moved his lips.
His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for too long and had forgotten how to speak.
The doctor still heard it and what he said was: "Save her, Mingzhu."
The doctor was greatly moved and quickly comforted her: "She was not seriously poisoned and has been sent to the emergency room. Don't worry and adjust your emotions. Now, your wife needs your company the most. Please relax and get well soon."
Qiao Yong said with difficulty again: "Okay."
The doctor checked his heart rate and came out quickly to tell everyone the good news.
Qiao Yuzhou saw the doctor coming out in a hurry. At this moment, he felt that it was adding insult to injury. He covered his ears with his hands, unwilling to listen to what the doctor was about to say.
Tang Yaoyao saw this. Generally speaking, if a patient dies, the doctor will come out with a heavy heart instead of being so excited.
"Doctor, how is my third uncle?"
The doctor put on a reassuring smile: "The patient regains consciousness, and with active treatment and medication, he will pass the dangerous period."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts relaxed.
Qiao Yuzhou, a dignified man of seven feet, shed tears of excitement at this moment.
His sister died so many years ago, and at this moment, no matter what, he didn't want to lose his parents again.
Seeing this, Fu Simon walked over and patted his shoulder gently: "Okay, it's okay. Third aunt will get better if she is found in time."
Qiao Rouge held her daughter's hand. At this moment, she was silent, leaning against the wall without saying a word.
Even after so many years, the feeling of separation that penetrated deep into her bones still frightened her.
It is precisely because I have deeply experienced this moment that I am afraid of losing it, and I am also grateful for this hard-won loss and recovery.
Tang Yaoyao also held her hand, giving her a sense of spiritual security.
Two hours later, Qiao Mingzhu was sent out of the operating room.
She was poisoned for a very short time and was discovered quickly, so she is out of danger. She only needs to rest for a week and she will recover.
By the time everything was safe, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.
When Qiao Mingzhu woke up, she saw her sister's face, her eyes filled with anger and reluctance.
Even though she knew that Mingzhu needed a good rest at this moment, she still couldn't help but scolded her: "You are Qiao Yong's wife, Qiao Yuzhou's mother, and my Qiao Rouge's sister. How can you just leave? Do you want me to do this?" Do you regret asking Yao'er to pick you up for the rest of your life?"
Qiao Mingzhu cried: "Sister..."
As she said that, she put her hand on her chest and murmured painfully: "It hurts so much here."
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and invaded the white pillow.
Seeing this, Qiao Rouge also started crying, but couldn't say any words of comfort.
If something happened to Old Fu, she might not be able to bear it alone, not to mention her younger sister who was much weaker than her since childhood?
Seeing her sister crying sadly, Qiao Mingzhu felt very sad and blamed herself: "Sister, I'm sorry."
"Don't say sorry, if you really feel sorry for me, just live well for me. Do you know how much Qiao Yuzhou cried last night? From childhood to adulthood, that child rarely shed tears. You really broke your son's heart."
Qiao Mingzhu listened and felt even more heartbroken.
After Qiao Yanzhi scolded her, she felt distressed and reached out to wipe her tears: "Okay, don't cry, Qiao Yong is not dead. The doctor said that he has a sense of survival and will soon pass the critical period."
Qiao Mingzhu was afraid of being deceived, and subconsciously didn't believe it: "Is it true?"
"When did I lie to you?"
Hearing this, Qiao Mingzhu cried again, sobbing.
"Mingzhu, I know that you are sad because your child is gone and you know so many cruel truths. You can't accept Qiao Yong's departure. You think that death will end everything, but the living will suffer for the rest of their lives, especially the children. Who would like to say 'my mother committed suicide' when talking about you?'"
Hearing her say this, Qiao Mingzhu felt heartbroken and guilty. This time, she felt sorry for her only son.
Qiao Yanzhi was afraid that she didn't listen, so she whispered: "Let those unhappy things in the past go, don't complain, live well, and accompany the people you want to cherish."