Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Chapter 174: Stupid boy, make a request!

Master Fu and Yan Xi both turned pale.

Zhang Xifeng cried for a long time.

They, like Qiqi, were worried about people coming home late, and they were not asleep.

There was movement in the courtyard, knowing that the people who had rushed home at night had arrived home safely, as they were about to calm their minds and prepare for sleep, they heard a low voice, and they heard a low voice, angry and cold woman. .

The fenced courtyard was not large, and the distance between the main hall and the door was only about twenty steps.

On a quiet night, when the woman is emotional, without realizing the volume of her voice rises, and enters through the door of the main room that opens, clearly.

If they hadn't heard of it by chance, no one would have known that so many evil things that made people's lips and teeth shudder had happened before!

Although Zhang Xifeng had heard Song Yueliang give a general idea, Song Yueliang had deliberately hidden the details.

Suddenly revealed, terrible.

Song Yueliang hugged Qiqi, walked slowly to the courtyard under the gazes of the three people, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, but was unable to say anything.

In the quiet little courtyard, only the cries of the babies did not stop, and every cry was extremely miserable.

It was like crying out in endless pain and sadness after going through the pain.

Song Yueliang did not enter the main hall, but stood outside the circle of light that came out of the room, in the darkness.

Tears flowed from the eyes, one after another, falling without a sound.

That unspeakable sorrow and sorrow could only be vented a little if wrapped in tears.

"Mr Fu!" Until a loud shout broke the depressed and sad atmosphere in the courtyard.

Song Yueliang was the first to regain consciousness, and immediately looked out in haste. When he saw Fu Yanchi being carried by your uncle, he was unconscious, his face turned pale, and he could barely stand still.

Zhang Xifeng also trembled, puzzled, "What, what's wrong?"

"Ah Chi is sick!" Master Fu shook his hand, immediately opened the door to exit, ran back to the room and picked up the mat and spread it out on the floor, "Hurry, Ah Gui! Put him down first!"

Uncle Gui moved neatly and secretly cooperated with the old man. The two of them seemed to have done this kind of thing many times. They laid the unconscious man on a mattress, and immediately began CPR first aid.

Song Yueliang stepped into the main hall, took down her daughter first, and was ready to take over and help out at any time.

There are lights in the main room, and you can clearly see the situation of the man at this time.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his lips were already deep purple, his eyes were closed and he lay motionless, with no reaction whatsoever to the outside world.

Qi Qi stopped crying, and standing beside the mat, his eyes were red and swollen from crying wide open.

It has not been winter yet, but it seems like tonight is so cold, so cold that Qiqi's teeth start to flutter incessantly.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the people on the ground remained silent.

The people in the main hall, except for Master Fu and Uncle Gui, were actually frightened and confused. They did not know what they could do at the moment, including the calm-looking Song Yueliang.

The scene before them was something they had never seen before.

Everyone knew that Fu Yanchi's health was poor and always looked pale and thin.

But to what extent it is really bad, only now everyone has a more accurate understanding and is really affected by reality.

Someone who has lived one day may be—

“No, no response to the step, and the breath gets weaker.” Uncle Gui's voice trembled, and he rarely panicked, "Master Fu, call the old director and immediately arrange first aid! I'll send that guy over there soon!"

He looked at Uncle Gui, and after reading the eyes of others, his body suddenly turned cold.

He and Uncle Gui knew how critical Ah Chi was when she fell ill.

Taoxi village is almost two hours from the city hospital.

Ah Chi was impatient again.

As for hospitals in cities and counties, there was no way to cope with this situation, and medical equipment was insufficient.

So, tonight they have to do enough mental preparation.

This is probably the last side.

Song Yueliang took out her elder brother and put it in Uncle Gui's hands, then knelt down and helped the unconscious person on the ground to lean on him, "Uncle Gui dialed the number, "Uncle Gui dialed the number, Yanxi came to help, took her to my car Come on ! I'm the one driving, the slowest one and a half disappeared into the city hospital!"

Making arrangements in an orderly manner, Song Yueliang did not know that her current complexion was paler and uglier than the comatose man.

There's no movement around.

Song Yueliang frowned and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze! Uncle Gui, Yanxi!"

"Song Yueliang's...Me, brother...Me, me, I'm out of breath..." Beside him, Yan Xi's voice broke and was forced, panicked and helpless.

"Fart! If there is a delay, come and help!" Nothing moved, Song Yueliang came alone, carried the man on his back, grabbed him with both hands and hit him on the shoulder, propped him up with all his strength, and shook Huang walking out, "Call, call, Uncle Gui, call 'em !I want to give it up as soon as possible!"

Tears of Qiqi had already flowed all over his face, even so, he saw her.

Father's face color changed, becoming gray and white.

She ran after her mother, hugged her father's feet dangling on the ground with her small hands, and staggered forward step by step.

Someone followed behind him to help, and someone kept talking, grandfather crying, mother-in-law crying...

The voices were not heard at all, and the ears seemed to be covered by something and closed.

"Dumb shit, make a wish!" In the chaos, a voice sounded in his head.

Qi Qi stared blankly at the little egg man who jumped in front of him, with a blank expression.

"Make a request, quickly! What is your wish for your father? Say it!"

"I want my father back." replied Qiqi Machinery, and paused for a moment, "I want my father to be healthy, I want my father to be safe, I want my father to live long! I want my father to live long!"

The fear in my heart, as the voice came out, the baby kept repeating, crying, one after another, getting louder.

Song Yueliang stared ahead, moving step by step, not speaking, not looking back, stubbornly wanting to take the man into the car and take him to the hospital.

He did not dare to stop, for fear that if he stopped, he would instantly faint.

"Move?... My brother moves, his legs, his legs move, look, look! My brother's feet were outstretched on the ground, really, really outstretched, I saw him!" Yan Xi suddenly shouted.

The courtyard was too dark, and the scenery was too chaotic. Except for Yanxi's cries and the constant crying of the baby, no one saw the real situation.

I wanted to believe it, but I couldn't believe it.

"Many people cry..." Qinglie was weak, and a familiar rough tone was whispered into everyone's ears in confusion, "Moon, my legs are rather long, don't delay.. ."

For a moment, the air froze.

Yanxi sat on the ground, always a naughty and vengeful young man, crying like a child.