Chapter 649 It’s Really Her

"Did you only find a woman? Then, what about the man? Did you find him?"

"What, no more?" Lei Qingyi was still hoping, "Have you searched everywhere nearby? Is there any place you haven't searched yet?"

"Okay, I get it," Lei Qingyi interrupted the other party, "I don't want to hear nonsense, I want you to search with all your strength, try your best to find him, don't talk so much nonsense to me, go find him now, dig three feet deep to dig him out for me."

With a snap, he hung up his phone with force, took the car keys and prepared to go to the hospital. After walking a few steps, he turned back and took out his phone from his bag, thinking whether he should call Yiling and the others, saying that Yan Huan was found and was not dead, they must be very happy, but when he took out the phone and was about to dial, he put it back. What if it was not Yan Huan? What if he recognized the wrong person? This undoubtedly dropped them from one hell into another.

Yiling has already blamed herself enough. She always thought that it was her fault that Yan Huan and Lu Yi were killed. But they all knew that no one did it on purpose. No one wanted to do it. It was an accident. It was really an accident.

If it is a responsibility, if someone should be blamed, then shouldn't he be blamed more? Isn't Lei Qingyi more responsible? If he could notify his family in advance, notify Yiling, and notify his mother that the riverside is dangerous and not to go, then they would not go, Yan Huan would not fall into the flood because of saving them, and Lu Yi would not fall into the flood because of saving Yan Huan.

So, if it is wrong, it is his fault, it is all his fault, and he is still outrageously wrong, and his mistakes are unforgivable.

And he also wants to know what to do, what to do, to save all this?

But can it really be saved? How to save it? Those are two lives. How can he compensate his aunt for a son and a daughter-in-law?

He wiped his face and walked out. When he just went out, there was some too strong light outside, which hurt his eyes.

The sky is clear, he half-closed his eyes, at this time, the whole Haishi has a smell of soil, this is the smell of Haijiang, the sky is clear, people are coming out of the dullness.

The sky is clear, everyone is doing what they should do.

Students go to school, workers go to work.

The sky is clear, those who have left home are going home.

His eye sockets suddenly feel hot, and his eyes hurt a little, but in the end he still holds back and walks towards his car with big strides.

Until he stopped the car, but when his feet just stepped on the ground, he was shaking, just like the moment when he stepped on the snow barefoot in winter, and also like the coldness of his feet just walking into the swimming pool.

He has been repeating one thing, is it her, will it be her, is it really her.

He clenched his hands on his side, tangled, and didn't know what to do. He even stood at the door of the hospital for a while. This pair of big feet, this pair of big feet that dare to go anywhere, can't step into this hospital at this time.

The sun fell on him again, breaking through the clouds and mist, and finally illuminating the entire earth. He once again put his hands above his eyes, and then walked up step by step with his heavy feet.

He showed his ID, and the nurse had taken him to the ward.

"The patient's breathing is very weak, and there are many scratches all over her body. Moreover, she has been in the water for too long, and her skin is also a little swollen. It may be difficult to recognize her previous appearance. Moreover, she is still unconscious and has nothing to prove her identity. So now we don't know who she is and where she comes from. Except that she is a woman and about 25 years old, we don't know anything else."

Lei Qingyi walked over and stood in front of the woman with an oxygen mask, and his body was still trembling slightly. Looking at her eyes, they are very similar, both have very long eyelashes, but if it is just like what the nurse said, the person has been somewhat deformed by the soaking, we can only see that her eyes are good-looking, as for the rest, we can't recognize anything.

And her body was also like what the nurse said, with wounds everywhere, almost all of them were covered with scars, which was very shocking.

He moved his hand to the oxygen mask, "Can I take this off?" She turned around and asked the nurse standing on the side. If he couldn't take it off, he could only wait. He didn't know how long he would have to wait to know if this was Yan Huan.

And now he urgently wanted to know whether this was Yan Huan, and whether Yan Huan was not dead.

Yes, but the time cannot be too long. The nurse came over quickly and stood by to avoid that if something really happened, she could still give first aid.

Lei Qingyi carefully removed the oxygen mask covering the woman's face. The woman's breathing was really weak. If he could not still hear her weak breathing, if her chest was not still rising and falling, if the instruments could not still monitor her heart rate, Lei Qingyi might really think she was a dead person.

How could a living person's skin be like this, how could a living person be so white, how could a living person be so half-dead.

Is this really a living person, could it be dead.

Countless questions rushed into Lei Qingyi's head. Lei Qingyi has always been a single-celled organism, and he has never been surrounded by a lot of questions like now, and he has never been like this. These questions forced him to not know whether to leave or stay, whether to take it off or not.

He was afraid that it was Yan Huan, and he also hoped that it was Yan Huan.

But, is it, is it, is it?

It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it.

He trembled his fingers and finally took out the oxygen mask. When this slightly deformed face appeared in front of him, it still had that familiar feeling. He turned around quickly and put a hand on his face. He could vaguely see that his shoulders were shaking slightly.

"Mr. Lei, are you okay?"

The nurse asked Lei Qingyi worriedly. Could it be that he was not feeling well?

Lei Qingyi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Half a day later, he stabilized his emotions.

"Can the patient be transferred to another hospital now? I want to transfer her."

"Transfer?" The nurse wanted to ask why she wanted to transfer the patient, but before she could ask, Lei Qingyi spoke again, "I know the patient, and her identity is very special. I want to transfer her to another hospital, if there is no problem."