My house is an hour's drive from Song Min's house. I was afraid that it would be too late, so I called a hospital nearest her house in the car. The hospital promised to arrive within 10 minutes, and I felt relieved.
Since it was night and there were not many cars on the road, I was still anxious and accelerated. It took only 20 minutes to reach the downstairs of Song Min's house. The ambulance in the hospital arrived first before me.
When I went upstairs, I saw the doctors and nurses at the door. I hurried over and thanked him repeatedly and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a bloody smell. Song Min fell to the ground and was unconscious. Her wrist was bleeding and her face was extremely pale.
I ran over and picked her up and called her a few times, but she could no longer hear my voice
The doctors quickly took out various medical devices to bandage her urgently to stop the bleeding. An older sister looked at me with a reproachful look and asked: What's going on? Your wife has had such a big deal and you are not at home? Fortunately, she discovered it early, otherwise the person would be gone!
I lowered my head and said nothing, my heart was like a knife cut, and I couldn't explain anything to her.
The doctors carried Song Min onto the stretcher and took her to the car. I drove to the hospital behind the ambulance. The elder sister asked me what kind of blood type Song Min had and said that Song Min needed a blood transfusion. I said: Like me, I have type B, please get me!
My sister said: Come with me
In the infirmary, watching my blood vessels flow out continuously, I really want to give all my blood to Song Min. If I can't save her this time, I will feel even more uncomfortable than death!
If I lose her, I will always live in pain for the rest of my life!
As soon as she finished drawing blood, Bian Jing called. She expected the cause of the incident and asked calmly: Is there something wrong with Song Min?
I said in a low voice: Well, she has shed a lot of blood and is now rescuing
Bian Jing said to me very gently: Tell me where I'll go and see, okay? I've always regarded her as a good sister.
I was moved by Bian Jing's understanding, so I told her the address of the hospital
Bian Jing comforted me and said: Don’t be too anxious, people will definitely be saved. I will arrive in a while.
I came to the door of the emergency room and walked back and forth with great anxiety, minute by minute, as if centuries had passed so long
The door of the emergency room finally opened, and the nurse pushed Song Min out. I hurried over to look at her. She had opened her eyes. I held her hand tightly. Her hand was so soft and weak.
She opened her mouth slightly as if she wanted to say something to me, but her voice was very weak. I put my head close to her mouth, and she said to me intermittently: Sorry... I'm at home... at home... I wrote you a letter...
My eyes burst into tears and I said: Okay, you can keep it well, I will go see it. She smiled at me hard, then closed her eyes
While taking off your mask, the elder sister walked up to me and said to me: Fortunately, there is no life in danger now. Can you rest assured that you are her family?
I said: Yes, do you still need a blood transfusion?
She said: Well, you won’t need it anymore. Her blood type is a lot in our blood bank
I said anxiously: I'll just smoke me, I'm in good health
The eldest sister smiled and said: No, no matter how good your physique is, you can't smoke anymore. You still have to keep the energy to take care of her. It is common for the couple to play and play, but don't do this. You should give in to her more when you become a husband. Your wife is very thoughtful at first glance. You can't let her get into trouble anymore.
I held my elder sister's hand and said excitedly: Sister, thank you! Thank you!
The eldest sister laughed and said: You still have a deep relationship with her, so she has a lot of blood to replenish. Do you remember if you buy some red dates, donkey-hide gelatin, and black fungus tomorrow?
Remember, thank you! Sister!
After talking to the doctor, I came to Song Min's ward. She was already asleep.
I sat beside her, looking at her haggard face, feeling a little comfort in my heart
I always thought she was strong and could withstand any changes
But I realized I was wrong tonight
If I were just talking about love with Bian Jing, Song Min wouldn't care too much
However, my marriage with Bian Jing was the biggest blow to Song Min except for two divorces.
And I also underestimated the depth and fragility of Song Min's feelings for me. I always think we can meet again in the future, and she should be more open-minded.
A wedding book is a burden that women cannot bear in their lives
A wedding book is a guarantee and a promise for a woman who expects happiness. For the lover around a man, it is the beginning of a nightmare.
So, when Bian Jing also came to Song Min's ward, she and I felt a heavy pressure at the moment of our eyes meeting.
Bian Jing saw Song Min, who was so energetic in the past, now lying so weakly, her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
I stood up and grabbed her hand and went outside the hospital, got into the car, and remained silent for a long time.
Song Min's suicide casts a great psychological haze on both of us. We don't know how to face Song Min and everything in the future.
Suddenly, Bian Jing sighed and said sadly: You left so desperately at that time. I think there is nothing else to make you like that except her... I suddenly felt like I couldn't say it, as if she was not just your shadow, but your other half.
I glanced at her and her expression was still as calm as usual. When she encountered a special accident on this special occasion, she showed maturity and rationality that was inconsistent with her age.
She also turned her head to look at me, reached out to touch the back of my hand and continued to say to me: Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you when you ran out, I called you to ignore me, and I was really angry at first, but when I thought it was because of her, for some reason, I was not angry and I even felt another kind of happiness. If it were me who was lying there, you would definitely go crazy, right?
Her words shocked my heart! I suddenly felt the same kind of happiness as her, that is, it was not Bian Jing who was lying there. If so, I was not just going crazy, I would collapse!
I suddenly hugged her and kissed her heavily on her mouth, as if I wanted to confirm that she was living beside me. I kissed her, kissed her again and looked at her again and again.
Her smile has never made me obsessed with me, moved me, and cherished me!
She also hugged me and kissed me back. Tears flowed together. We kissed for a long time, and we couldn't bear to part for a while.
We share our common wish
It was already midnight, and we came to Song Min's ward together. Seeing that her face gradually regained blood, we left with peace of mind and went to Song Min's home together.
I found the letter on the desk. The letter was covered with tears from Song Min, and some of the handwriting was almost impossible to see clearly.
While walking to the side, I sat down and let me read the letter alone
Song Min's letter was written very short: Mingtao, my lover, when you see this letter, I am no longer there. I can't stand thinking about you alone every night. The life of missing you is so difficult and painful. I can't help myself to forgive me. I am just a woman, a very fragile woman. I have too much reluctance and too much hope in my heart. Only you can give me...
The letter was not finished, and there was blood at the end of the letter, and she wrote at the end:
I really can't bear to leave you, and I don't want to die, so save me...
Tears blurred my eyes. I handed the letter to Bian Jing beside me. She took it and read it over and over again. Then, she stood up gently and sat next to me and said: Mingtao, I'm by your side, right?
I'm by your side, too
You won't leave me, are you?
Don't be afraid, I won't leave you
No matter what happens, no matter how many women commit suicide for you, don’t leave me, do you know?
I know that you are my most precious woman, and I only have you, it’s enough!
I'm very happy that we can think of going together every time we encounter something
Our hearts have been unable to separate since the first time we met. This is our luck
I took the letter from her and folded it carefully
Bian Jing looked at every move of me and sighed and said: You really care about Song Min. Fortunately, she was not dead... When I heard this, my hand suddenly shook and the letter fell to the ground.
Bian Jing bent down and picked up the letter, put it properly in my pocket close to my heart, and then continued: I can't live without you, and Song Min can't live without you. What should we do in the future?
I looked into her eyes, speechless...
Love you is my luck
over
Since it was night and there were not many cars on the road, I was still anxious and accelerated. It took only 20 minutes to reach the downstairs of Song Min's house. The ambulance in the hospital arrived first before me.
When I went upstairs, I saw the doctors and nurses at the door. I hurried over and thanked him repeatedly and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a bloody smell. Song Min fell to the ground and was unconscious. Her wrist was bleeding and her face was extremely pale.
I ran over and picked her up and called her a few times, but she could no longer hear my voice
The doctors quickly took out various medical devices to bandage her urgently to stop the bleeding. An older sister looked at me with a reproachful look and asked: What's going on? Your wife has had such a big deal and you are not at home? Fortunately, she discovered it early, otherwise the person would be gone!
I lowered my head and said nothing, my heart was like a knife cut, and I couldn't explain anything to her.
The doctors carried Song Min onto the stretcher and took her to the car. I drove to the hospital behind the ambulance. The elder sister asked me what kind of blood type Song Min had and said that Song Min needed a blood transfusion. I said: Like me, I have type B, please get me!
My sister said: Come with me
In the infirmary, watching my blood vessels flow out continuously, I really want to give all my blood to Song Min. If I can't save her this time, I will feel even more uncomfortable than death!
If I lose her, I will always live in pain for the rest of my life!
As soon as she finished drawing blood, Bian Jing called. She expected the cause of the incident and asked calmly: Is there something wrong with Song Min?
I said in a low voice: Well, she has shed a lot of blood and is now rescuing
Bian Jing said to me very gently: Tell me where I'll go and see, okay? I've always regarded her as a good sister.
I was moved by Bian Jing's understanding, so I told her the address of the hospital
Bian Jing comforted me and said: Don’t be too anxious, people will definitely be saved. I will arrive in a while.
I came to the door of the emergency room and walked back and forth with great anxiety, minute by minute, as if centuries had passed so long
The door of the emergency room finally opened, and the nurse pushed Song Min out. I hurried over to look at her. She had opened her eyes. I held her hand tightly. Her hand was so soft and weak.
She opened her mouth slightly as if she wanted to say something to me, but her voice was very weak. I put my head close to her mouth, and she said to me intermittently: Sorry... I'm at home... at home... I wrote you a letter...
My eyes burst into tears and I said: Okay, you can keep it well, I will go see it. She smiled at me hard, then closed her eyes
While taking off your mask, the elder sister walked up to me and said to me: Fortunately, there is no life in danger now. Can you rest assured that you are her family?
I said: Yes, do you still need a blood transfusion?
She said: Well, you won’t need it anymore. Her blood type is a lot in our blood bank
I said anxiously: I'll just smoke me, I'm in good health
The eldest sister smiled and said: No, no matter how good your physique is, you can't smoke anymore. You still have to keep the energy to take care of her. It is common for the couple to play and play, but don't do this. You should give in to her more when you become a husband. Your wife is very thoughtful at first glance. You can't let her get into trouble anymore.
I held my elder sister's hand and said excitedly: Sister, thank you! Thank you!
The eldest sister laughed and said: You still have a deep relationship with her, so she has a lot of blood to replenish. Do you remember if you buy some red dates, donkey-hide gelatin, and black fungus tomorrow?
Remember, thank you! Sister!
After talking to the doctor, I came to Song Min's ward. She was already asleep.
I sat beside her, looking at her haggard face, feeling a little comfort in my heart
I always thought she was strong and could withstand any changes
But I realized I was wrong tonight
If I were just talking about love with Bian Jing, Song Min wouldn't care too much
However, my marriage with Bian Jing was the biggest blow to Song Min except for two divorces.
And I also underestimated the depth and fragility of Song Min's feelings for me. I always think we can meet again in the future, and she should be more open-minded.
A wedding book is a burden that women cannot bear in their lives
A wedding book is a guarantee and a promise for a woman who expects happiness. For the lover around a man, it is the beginning of a nightmare.
So, when Bian Jing also came to Song Min's ward, she and I felt a heavy pressure at the moment of our eyes meeting.
Bian Jing saw Song Min, who was so energetic in the past, now lying so weakly, her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
I stood up and grabbed her hand and went outside the hospital, got into the car, and remained silent for a long time.
Song Min's suicide casts a great psychological haze on both of us. We don't know how to face Song Min and everything in the future.
Suddenly, Bian Jing sighed and said sadly: You left so desperately at that time. I think there is nothing else to make you like that except her... I suddenly felt like I couldn't say it, as if she was not just your shadow, but your other half.
I glanced at her and her expression was still as calm as usual. When she encountered a special accident on this special occasion, she showed maturity and rationality that was inconsistent with her age.
She also turned her head to look at me, reached out to touch the back of my hand and continued to say to me: Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you when you ran out, I called you to ignore me, and I was really angry at first, but when I thought it was because of her, for some reason, I was not angry and I even felt another kind of happiness. If it were me who was lying there, you would definitely go crazy, right?
Her words shocked my heart! I suddenly felt the same kind of happiness as her, that is, it was not Bian Jing who was lying there. If so, I was not just going crazy, I would collapse!
I suddenly hugged her and kissed her heavily on her mouth, as if I wanted to confirm that she was living beside me. I kissed her, kissed her again and looked at her again and again.
Her smile has never made me obsessed with me, moved me, and cherished me!
She also hugged me and kissed me back. Tears flowed together. We kissed for a long time, and we couldn't bear to part for a while.
We share our common wish
It was already midnight, and we came to Song Min's ward together. Seeing that her face gradually regained blood, we left with peace of mind and went to Song Min's home together.
I found the letter on the desk. The letter was covered with tears from Song Min, and some of the handwriting was almost impossible to see clearly.
While walking to the side, I sat down and let me read the letter alone
Song Min's letter was written very short: Mingtao, my lover, when you see this letter, I am no longer there. I can't stand thinking about you alone every night. The life of missing you is so difficult and painful. I can't help myself to forgive me. I am just a woman, a very fragile woman. I have too much reluctance and too much hope in my heart. Only you can give me...
The letter was not finished, and there was blood at the end of the letter, and she wrote at the end:
I really can't bear to leave you, and I don't want to die, so save me...
Tears blurred my eyes. I handed the letter to Bian Jing beside me. She took it and read it over and over again. Then, she stood up gently and sat next to me and said: Mingtao, I'm by your side, right?
I'm by your side, too
You won't leave me, are you?
Don't be afraid, I won't leave you
No matter what happens, no matter how many women commit suicide for you, don’t leave me, do you know?
I know that you are my most precious woman, and I only have you, it’s enough!
I'm very happy that we can think of going together every time we encounter something
Our hearts have been unable to separate since the first time we met. This is our luck
I took the letter from her and folded it carefully
Bian Jing looked at every move of me and sighed and said: You really care about Song Min. Fortunately, she was not dead... When I heard this, my hand suddenly shook and the letter fell to the ground.
Bian Jing bent down and picked up the letter, put it properly in my pocket close to my heart, and then continued: I can't live without you, and Song Min can't live without you. What should we do in the future?
I looked into her eyes, speechless...
Love you is my luck
over
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