Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

A loud bang.

The dome above his head broke suddenly, and the little boy Gu Baisheng was holding was so frightened that he cried out.

The body sank dozens of centimeters, and the panicked voices of the medical staff were heard above his head——

"Doctor Gu?"

"How are you, Doctor Gu?"

Aftershocks were short-lived.

But the ruins of the building were vulnerable, and under the aftershocks, a second collapse occurred.

Fortunately, such a thrilling collapse has always left a gap.

That small gap can only allow the body of a child under the age of five to pass through.

She picked up the child with one hand, and coaxed him gently like a mother: "Be good, I will lift you up in a while, and you have to try your best to stretch out your hand."

The little boy was sobbing and sobbing, his little face smeared with dust, somewhat similar to the child in her memory.

She smiled, tried her best to endure the pain from the collapse, suppressed half of her body, pulled the child to her side, stretched out her hands to support the child's waist, and lifted him up with all her strength.

The child was crying and stretching out his little hand as she had explained.

When his hands stretched out like young saplings sprouting towards the sky, countless arms stretched out from that small gap in an instant.

"catch……"

"Good boy, I'll pull you up here."

"Doctor Gu, hold on, the child will be pulled up and you will be rescued."

The medical staff outside and the rescue team struggled to grab the child's hand and pulled the child out of the gap little by little.

Gu Baisheng didn't dare to relax, nor did he dare to let go.

She was so scared, afraid that this child would turn into a cold, small corpse just like his own.

"Doctor Gu, the child is coming up, hold on."

The child's small body was taken away from the gap where the light was shining.

Gu Baisheng heaved a sigh of relief, bent the corners of his lips, and looked down at his lower body that was pressed by the ruins.

Then he reached out from the pocket of his white coat and took out the old-fashioned mobile phone with difficulty.

The people above are still nervously organizing the rescue.

The voices of comforting her and reassuring her that he must be rescued kept coming.

She replied: "I'm sticking to it, don't worry."

However, the hand started typing on the phone.

It was a text message sent by my mother every day after she arrived in the Hanchuan disaster area——

"Shengsheng, did you eat well today?"

She routinely replied: "Eat, don't worry, Mom."

After replying, he went to reply to the next text message with Song Shuang's name written in only four words: "I'll be there tomorrow."

After thinking about it, Gu Baisheng didn't reply.

Further down is a text message from seven years ago.

She stayed for seven years, waiting for a reply every day, but never received a second message from the number.

She asked him every day: "Chengbi, when are you coming back? I want to tell you a good news."

Day after day, year after year, there was no reply for seven years.

She didn't send the same sentence this time, but smiled a little, her fingers jumped quickly, and typed a different sentence from before.

"Chengbi, I was trapped by the earthquake, if I go out this time, you can hurry up and marry me, okay?"

Just typed the last word.

Before he could press the send button, there was a sudden vibration in the surrounding area.

The ruins of the building above crashed down.

Gu Baisheng only felt a heavy stone falling to his ears, and then the whole person was plunged into darkness.

……

When I woke up again, I heard a burst of crying outside the window.

There was a very familiar voice, crying and calling her name: "Xiaobai, you heartless stinky girl! I raised you so much, why did you leave like this?"

It was my mother's voice.

She hurriedly got up from the hospital bed, threw herself to the window and looked out.

Downstairs, someone was carrying a coffin containing a corpse to the funeral home, and her mother was in the queue.

The people in the same ward next to him also looked down from the window and sighed: "It's so miserable, Gu Baisheng is a very good surgeon."

"Yeah, she was the one who performed my son's operation last year? He died in the earthquake rescue at a young age!"

Gu Baisheng opened his mouth and looked at his hands in disbelief.

But isn't she alive?