C1177 That Night It Was Him
C1177 That Night It Was Him
She had thought that she would have a long time to tell him this word, so she wasn't in a hurry.
However, she didn't expect that the words that she didn't manage to say in time would arrive at the final moment.
Feng Ying smiled weakly. "You... don't need to say thank you to me..."
Shi Miao shook her head and tears fell like broken strings.
"I... That night..." Feng Ying wanted to say something.
Shi Miao understood what he wanted to say. "I don't blame you for that night. Really, we are getting married. There will be many nights like that in the future..."
"No..." Feng Ying found it difficult to speak. Every time he said a word, his chest heaved up and down. He knew that he was about to die.
If she did not tell him the truth, Shi Miao would have a knot in her heart for the rest of her life.
He did not want to see her unhappy.
If he died, no one would take care of her in the future.
And he didn't want her to bear the psychological burden for the rest of her life. Even without him by her side, he still hoped that she would be happy for the rest of her life.
Since she liked Zhan Yeling, then let her follow his heart.
"It wasn't me that night... It was... it was a battle... Night... Ling... " Feng Ying spat out a few words with great difficulty, and his breath was cut off.
His head tilted to the side, and his hand also fell down powerlessly.
Shi Miao was stunned for a second. Then she realized something and cried out heartbreakingly, "Feng Ying! No!"
However, Feng Ying could not hear her anymore.
Shi Miao shook his body and hysterically said," Feng Ying, get up, get up! We still need to get married. Our wedding is not over yet! Get up! "
"..." No one responded to her.
The nurse and doctor came in and carried out the final resuscitation, but the electrocardiogram had already become a straight line.
The doctor had no choice but to announce this bad news: "The person is dead, please take your condolences..."
"Ah!" Shi Miao cried out in grief.
Perhaps it was because she was in too much pain, but her scream brought along a tearing pain in her head.
Very quickly, the pain intensified. She held her head with both hands, and she was in so much pain that she wanted to die. Then, her vision went black, and she lost all feeling.
"Quick!" With a shout, she and the nurse hurriedly carried out emergency treatment.
...
The emergency room was soundproof.
Zhan Yeling was outside and could not hear anything inside.
He thought Shi Miao was quietly talking to Feng Ying.
Until the nurse pushed open the door of the resuscitation room again in a hurry. "Are you Shi Miao's family? She fainted. The doctor was in the emergency room and needed the family to sign here. "
Zhan Yeling's handsome face was tense and his heart was also nervous. He picked up the pen and signed the consent form of the family.
The nurse immediately returned to the emergency room.
The door of the emergency room blocked Zhan Yeling's view, but he was tense and anxious.
Shi Miao fainted. Was it because she was too sad?
Was she still okay now?
The nurse had just entered the emergency room when Shi Xiangjue and the rest rushed over.
Seeing Zhan Yeling standing there, Shi Xiangjue asked angrily, "Where is Shi Miao and Feng Ying? How are they?"
Zhan Yeling's thin lips moved, "They are inside."
"What? Shi Miao is inside too?" Shi Xiangjue was shocked.
This was common sense.
When the patient was in emergency treatment, the family members were not allowed to enter the emergency room.
Unless there was a need for blood transfusion, or if the patient was no longer capable.
"What happened to Feng Ying?" Shi Xiangjue grabbed Zhan Yeling's arms and turned him around, staring at him angrily.
Zhan Yeling's dark eyes only looked at him without saying anything.
The doctor and nurse were in a hurry. The nurse just said that Feng Ying had a will for Shi Miao.
As for what exactly happened, Zhan Yeling himself did not know.